The arrogance of the city

Chapter 63 Called by the God of Death

3 minutes!
In just 3 minutes, all 26 experienced elite members fell to the ground, some fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss, and a few sane members were also moaning in pain.

No one was killed, but there were wounded everywhere.

At the moment when either you die or I die just now, Li Futu grasped his sense of proportion to the extreme.

The warehouse floor was completely stained red with blood, but the Givenchy casual clothes of the only man standing in the battle circle were still as clean as ever.Slowly, he took out a tissue from his pocket and wiped the blood of the butterfly knife, ignoring the surrounding knifers who fell to the ground miserably.

The atmosphere in the dark warehouse was almost frozen, the air seemed to be still, and needles could be heard.

When the last trace of scarlet was wiped away, Li Futu wiped the indestructible and cold blade, put it back into his cuff, his face became calm, and he started to walk towards Su Yuan.

The pace is unhurried, but unstoppable!
But at this moment, Qian Sen suddenly stepped forward, ignoring the remnants of the defeated soldiers, and looked directly at Li Futu.

"If you want to save people, you still need to go through my level."

"Are you really going to block me?"

Li Futu stopped, his eyes filled with a bottomless darkness.

At this moment, this man has completely removed the usual disguise of being harmless and gentle. With the machetes scattered on the ground and the wounded moaning in pain, he is like the night king who has returned from hell, giving people a sense of fear. Threat of heart palpitations.

"I have to give Wang Shao and my brothers an explanation!"

Qian Sen's eyes locked on Li Futu.

With the terrifying strength displayed by the opponent just now, even though he already knew that he was not an opponent, Qian Sen still did not retreat, his fists were slowly clenched, and a fierce arrogance roared and oscillated in the warehouse.

Li Futu was unmoved. "You are not my match."

"Then you have to try to know!"

With a deep shout, Qian Sen's taut body was released instantly, and after taking five quick steps, he took advantage of the momentum to leap half a meter high, and the fierce iron fist wrapped in unparalleled aura and suddenly struck Li Futu's head.

After all, he is a fierce man who orders his brothers, how could he not have two sieves in his hands.

"good."

The opponent was like a fierce tiger on the mountain, with momentum like a rainbow, but Li Futu stood still. At the moment when the opponent's iron fist was about to touch his head, his body suddenly turned backwards, his arms propped up on the ground, his feet were like a dragon falling into the sea, and suddenly Kicked round and round, hitting Qian Sen's lower abdomen hard.

Strong and violent!

Fast as lightning!

Su Yuan only felt that her vision could not keep up with the movements of the two of them at all. In the blink of an eye, Li Futu had already changed from a standing posture to kicking upside down. The rapid picture change caused a short circuit in her little head.

She has even begun to wonder if it was just a dream from when she was kidnapped to now?
Qian Sen was hit hard and flew out spinning and flying. After landing, he supported the ground with his hands and vomited a mouthful of blood. Then he wiped his mouth and rushed towards Li Futu again without stopping.

"Pick me up again!"

With the roar, Qian Sen's castration became more violent this time, and his moves became more ruthless. He slammed his huge iron fist at Li Futu's head, and the evil intent of the mountain and tsunami seemed to smash him to pieces on the spot.

He has not received systematic fighting training, and his skills have been honed over and over again, so he is even more ferocious and unpredictable.

"Block the car with the mantis arm."

Li Futu didn't panic or fear, his body deflected instantly, he stepped back quickly, and his hands turned into palm shadows all over the sky to meet him brazenly!

Bang bang bang!
The muffled drum-like sound of confrontation rained down in this warehouse one after another!
At this moment, Qian Sen was like a ferocious beast, rushing wildly, his ferocious iron fist was like a storm, raging and pouring down on Li Futu, causing unparalleled mania and shock!
He forced him to be strong, and the breeze was blowing on the hills.

Li Futu fought while retreating, walking in the courtyard like a leisurely stroll under the opponent's explosive attack, tensing his fists sometimes into palms, sometimes into claws, and accurately blocked with every inch of strength!
Unable to attack for a long time, Qian Sen suddenly withdrew his fist, stomped his right foot on the ground, his body jumped up violently, and twisted suddenly in mid-air, like a large stone mill whirling at high speed, rolling and shocking the impact whirlwind, raging down towards Li Futu .

Li Futu's knees were slightly bent, his feet twirled to stabilize his lower body, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon locking his target, his momentum was concise, and his muscles were tense, like a high-strength spring compressed to the extreme!

Qian Sen, who was in a whirl, swung his legs, wrapped in a fierce and domineering storm, and roared down!

Li Futu's body swayed and stepped forward in an instant, his whole figure became psychedelic and invisible in the afterimage, and his clenched fist passed through all of Qian Sen's manic moves as if across space, and the moment was approaching its chest.

boom!
Qian Sen's move completely failed, but Li Futu's impact hit his chest precisely.

Quiet.

The fast-moving and extremely quiet screen transition made Qian Sen seem to violate the laws of physics at this moment, forming the illusion in Su Yuan's eyes that he was fixed in mid-air.

The whole world seemed to freeze at this moment.

Only the cracking sound of bones crackled in the air!

After a brief stagnation, but also like a long stalemate, Qian Sen's frenzied figure was thrown back abruptly, following the original spinning track, he was thrown into the air again, and landed heavily on the ground, causing the entire warehouse to tremble.

Wow... Blood gushed out from his chest, and Qian Sen, who was lying on the ground, was pale and his body was trembling uncontrollably due to the pain.

"Do you want to continue?"

Li Futu retracted his fist and stood up straight.

"Cough...cough..."

Qian Sen coughed a few times, his muscular body struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the young man with an unruffled expression, his face was pale, and the corners of his mouth were bloody: "You don't have to ask Geng Teeth to become a man. After more than ten years of debut, this is the first time I have met someone as strong as you, this time I admit that I will die, I will kill or cut, I will listen to you."

"It's serious."

From the moment he returned to the Dragon Country, Li Futu decided not to kill again easily, otherwise the swordsmen on the ground would not just be disabled.He knew very well that these people were just pawns.

"I have no grievances with you, and you are just following orders. Even if someone needs to be responsible for this matter, it is not you."

Li Futu's eyes were deep, and just as his indifferent words fell to the ground, Qian Sen's mobile phone, which had been dropped on the ground due to a fierce fight, suddenly rang.

Qian Sen's eyes narrowed, watching Li Futu pick up his mobile phone, he was powerless to resist.

In the Kaile bar, Wang Yang and Dong Zhiyuan were drinking and drinking, and six or seven sexy girls were accompanied by their revealing clothes.

Wang Yang pushed away a beautiful woman who was tired of him, sat up straight with his mobile phone, and said with a smile, "Brother Qian, is the matter over yet?"

What he asked was whether it was over, not whether it was resolved, so one can imagine how confident he was.

But that's right, in order to prevent any possibility of accidents, he deliberately asked Qian Sen to go out in person and recruited more than 20 top players. Wang Yang felt that even if that kid could fight again, he would not be able to escape this time. .

But the voice from the phone slapped him hard again.

"Young Master Wang, congratulations, you have been named by the god of death."

The voice is strange but familiar.

The smile on Wang Yang's face suddenly froze.

On the sofa not far away, Dong Zhiyuan, who had a panoramic view of his changing expression, held the wine glass and squinted deeply.

(End of this chapter)