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MTL - Urban Carefree Immortal Emperor-Chapter 18 Eight punches in one second
"Uh, uh!"
Hongxing, who just barely stopped his smile, and the bad guys in suits around him, heard Yan Huang's words again, and then, he laughed, one by one.
For a long time, Hong Xingca reluctantly stopped the smile again. At this time, his look towards Yan Huang had changed from looking at a fool to looking at a child with intellectual disability.
Zeng Caixuan and others who have been watching beside her are also desperate and look away.
Zeng Caixuan thought that Yan Huang suddenly uttered mad words. What kind of ability would there be? I didn't expect to tell jokes here and laugh!
My dear students, hurry up and call the police! !!
Zeng Caixuan silently prayed in his heart.
Yan Huang frowned slightly: "What are you laughing at?"
"No ..." Hong Xing was holding A Tie next to his hand, and the other hand couldn't help but hug his belly with a smile.
"Boy, I said ... if you say what you are, Long Aotian, Ye Liangchen, Boom Boom, I may be a little scared by Hong Xing, but I have never heard of Yan Huang. No, no, Can't help it ... haha ... "
Speaking of this, Hong Xing couldn't help but burst into laughter, and the concubine on the laughing face kept twitching.
"Okay," for a long time, Hong Xing, bursting into tears of laughter, waved his hand indifferently, as if he was driving away a humble fly, he turned and walked towards his redwood sofa.
"A tie, throw this guy out and watch him work so hard to make fun of us. Be gentle and just break two dog legs."
"Yes!" The vicious man in a black suit like a tights responded, and he walked toward Yan Huang while smiling.
He walked in front of Yan Huang and sneered, "You see that you have such thin arms and legs. You said that you were going to obediently interrupt my two legs or continue to resist the interruption of my two legs. You choose. "
Yan Huang didn't feel the iron brother standing in front of him, his muscles were violent, he was two heads taller than himself, and said lightly, "Arrogant ant."
"You're looking for death!" When the iron brother heard that Yan Huang was dead, he even called himself an ant. At the moment, the big fist in the clay pot brought a bad wind and smashed Yan Huang's face fiercely!
"Go to death!" Brother Tie laughed!
"Ah!" The four of Zeng Caixuan watched the scene and screamed in panic!
If you look straight at it, Yan Huang's face will be about the same size as this fist. The four of them can't believe what happened to Yan Huang after this blow!
Zeng Caixuan was full of remorse. To be honest, Yan Huang would fall into such an end. She brought him tonight!
"Hey!" The bad guys in the suits also sneered one by one, as if the next scene made them look forward to it.
"Funny thing!" Yan Huang shook his head, and also raised his thin fist, and slammed into Tie Xiong's clay pot-like fist!
The hearts of everyone were terrified, Zeng Caixuan was also very anxious, and his eyes widened. At this moment, Yan Huang was afraid that his entire hand would be interrupted!
"boom!"
"Thunder!"
I saw that at the moment the two fists collided, one of the figures immediately smashed back like a sandbag!
"This ..." Everyone Zeng Caixuan was shocked, and the big men around him were just as shocked as they were!
Hong Xing, who was walking slowly into the hall, was preparing to sit on that noble mahogany sofa, "Atie, you don't have to be so violent against a little fart ..."
Before Hong Xing finished speaking, I suddenly felt a vicious wind coming!
"Bang!" A loud noise!
Hong Xing suddenly felt as if a meteorite was rubbing his shoulder alive, and then straight, exploded on the mahogany sofa behind him!
"Thunderbolt boom!"
"Papapa!"
"Bang bang bang!"
Suddenly, the luxurious mahogany sofa behind Hong Xing, antique murals hanging on the wall, and precious gemstone carvings instantly burst like a big earthquake, all falling down!
Hong Xing stared blankly at the front, and saw that in front of the hall, the hilarious Yan Huang remained motionless and stood there flatly.
Hong Xing's heart beating sharply, he turned around slightly, and suddenly saw the figure lying in the ruins, unable to struggle like a dead fish, it was Atie!
"My God!" Zeng Caixuan looked at Yan Huang with a shocked expression in his face, and suddenly felt like he didn't have to pray to his classmates!
"Wow ..." At the same time, Anya looked cold and arrogant at the same time, looking at Yan Huang with a stunned face, her rosy little lips opened wide, as if stuffed into something!
"Oh buy Ga!" Ruonan looked at Yan Huang with a shocked face, after all, she was a person who practiced hands and feet. At this moment, when she saw the power of Yan Huang's punch, she was shocked to heaven!
"This ..." Mu Xiaoqiao was the least able to accept this fact. Just now she laughed at Yan Huang, saying that he was a soil bun, and her lips trembled: "This ... this ... this soil bun is so powerful?"
"Come on!" The first person who responded was Hong Xing. His huge shock turned into a huge anger. He shouted frantically, "What are you still doing? Just a young boy who **** and kills me. ! "
A group of tall men in the hall also quickly responded from the shock. Hong Xing was right, even if Yan Huang was born with divine power and strength, he was alone after all!
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"Roar!" There were a total of twelve big men in suits in the hall, and suddenly they roared boldly, and then flew towards Yan Huang!
"Ants will always be ants, and there are still a lot of ants." Yan Huang looked at the twelve people who were utterly fierce in front of him, without any fear.
"Bang!" The two left and right men rushed over first, Yan Huang didn't look at it, raised his right foot, and one on the left. The two flew back as if they were hit by a train.
Eight other big men came from all directions and rushed to Yan Huang with the trend of encirclement. Yan Huang snorted, his hands turned into an afterimage in an instant, eight punches in one second!
"Bang bang bang!"
"Bang bang bang!"
"Ah!" The eight people screamed neatly again. He flew backwards, hit the wall in the hall, mourned in sorrow, and couldn't get up anymore.
The remaining two men in suits couldn't help but stop. At this moment, they looked at the 16-year-old teenager in the hall. They suddenly felt as if they were looking at an ancient monster. Can't stop shivering!
"Ghost!" At last, the two men couldn't help but yelled, ran madly towards the gate of the Emperor's Hall, and fled.
"My God!" Zeng Caixuan grasped the scalp with both hands tightly, looking at Yan Huang feeling like he was dreaming, "He can fight like this!"
"No wonder he didn't move like a mountain when I drove tonight. He turned out to be so good ..."