future master in modern

"Hurt someone?" The bodyguard sneered, he could hurt himself by jumping out at random, what a joke.

He is considered to be an outstanding one among this group of bodyguards. He has dealt with countless problems for the boss on weekdays. , Attack power are all their forte.

He didn't believe that Bassong's subordinates who stood up in front of him could have any decisive moves.

As soon as he stood up, he was exposed to the gazes of so many people. With a stern face, he took off the black clothes that were tightly worn on his body. Suddenly, the muscles protruding from the clothes were suddenly revealed. Underneath, he was also wearing a tight black sweatshirt, which exposed his belly and exposed his arms.

The nearly perfect muscles are strong and powerful, and the muscles are evenly distributed, tight, and full of explosive explosive power. It is not an exaggeration to call them copper and iron bones.

Shaking off the suit casually, the bodyguard stared coldly at the opponent in front of him, his eyes fixed.

His opponent, the Bassoon's subordinate raised his head slightly, his eyes were like poisonous snakes, he untied the white and gray cloth wrapped around his body, and dropped it on the ground, leaving only a pair of knee-length shorts.

Under the light, his whole body is like an old tree, the skin and flesh all over his body are shrinking and thin, which makes his whole body look not tall, and the hideous blue veins are all over his body like a fishing net. His breath tightened and loosened in a frightening way.

"Hassan." He walked a few steps, clasped his hands together, saluted slightly, and said.

His voice was hoarse and weird, extremely scary.

Then he straightened up, squinted his snake eyes and stabbed sharply at the bodyguard.

The bodyguard also raised his hand and raised the corner of his mouth, "Wang Kun!"

Bassong raised a glass of wine and toasted Wang Mubai, "Mr. Wang, come!" Wang Mubai smiled as usual, clinking glasses with Bassong to drink.

Chuanzang Yanfu and Nasiro on the side watched closely the two people fighting in the field. Nasiro just watched purely, but Chuanzang Yanfu grinned unabashedly, drinking glass after glass of wine, throwing them The long knife made a "ding-ding" sound.

The bodyguard named Wang Kun was extremely high-spirited and indomitable, but in the real battle, he still showed enough caution, moved forward from side to side, fixed his eyes on Hassan, and looked up and down for Hope. Find Hassan's weakness.

But after looking at it like this, Wang Kun was stunned. This Hassan was so open-minded, with weaknesses everywhere. He could be convinced that there were no weaknesses, but it seemed unreasonable to have weaknesses everywhere?

The strength of the other party's endurance, is that it?

That's really weak!

Wang Kun muttered in his heart, but his pace was not slow, and he began to move forward slowly, ready to attack.

Facing Wang Kun who was slowly approaching, Hassan remained motionless, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Not only Wang Kun was suspicious, but even the other bodyguards present were full of doubts, and the atmosphere was a bit weird.

Wang Mubai glanced away while drinking, frowned slightly, and said nothing.

Only Zhao Wou-ki had a calm demeanor, picked up a piece of soft pastry as if no one else was there, stuffed it into his mouth happily, and didn't care about anything else.

three steps, two steps...

Without taking a step, Wang Kun kicked out abruptly. His kick was so powerful that it was more than strong, even if he kicked on the old and thick locust tree, it would shake the fallen leaves for a long time.

Hassan is like an old tree, but he is not an old tree after all, even if he is an old tree, he still has to be kicked and shaken by himself!

Wang Kun took it for granted.

So, that kick kicked Hassan straight and impartially, right between the chest and abdomen.

At the banquet, Basong raised his drooping eyelids and flickered. He rubbed his fingers against the bright gem a few times, but he praised in his mouth: "Mr. Wang, your subordinates are really skilled!"

His words were impartial, and it happened to sound at this moment, as if he wanted to pave the way for an extremely embarrassing result.

Hassan still didn't move, he let the kick come up, ordinary people resisted the kick, it was not easy, the internal bleeding was mild.

With a "bang", that kick landed on Hassan's body as expected.

Wang Kun was overjoyed. He never thought that this so-called competition would end so quickly. He never doubted that he would lose, and it was even more so now. He knew the strength of this kick, and it would be unbearable to suffer from his own kick. Possibly, normal people must be busy with treatment, so they don't have the time to worry about winning or losing.

He thought this way, and the rest of the bodyguards thought the same way. They had been together for many years, and their temperaments were similar. They took it for granted that their side won this competition.

They almost said a good word, but at this moment they were all taken aback.

When that kick landed on Hassan's body, Wang Kun just felt that he was kicking on a stubborn rock, without any vitality, some were just dead and dry, and his own strength was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news of it, and he couldn't let Ha San move. San moves.

"There are two things." Hassan raised his head and sneered, two extremely dry hands met left and right, and grabbed Wang Kun's ankle tightly with a bang.

This blow was like a steel claw, and Wang Kun couldn't move one leg. As soon as he looked up, he saw the other party's sinister smile that had succeeded in his plot.

Oops!

Wang Kun screamed inwardly that it was bad, but saw Hassan twist his arms. If Wang Kun kept this movement, his calf would have to be disabled.

At the critical moment, Wang Kun took advantage of the trend and twisted his whole body like a spinning top, ensuring that his calf was not hurt.

With a bang, Hassan turned Wang Kun over with a sullen face, and then gave up with a malicious smile.

Seeing this, Bassong stood up and said, "Hassan, don't hurt anyone."

Hassan stopped, spread his hands, looked at Wang Kun with disdain, and said, "You guys, no." He raised his index finger, shook it, and glanced at all the accompanying bodyguards.

After Wang Kun fell to the ground, he flipped over and distanced himself from Hassan. Seeing Hassan's words, his face brightened, his neck suddenly thickened, and his tendons were clearly visible.

"Shut up!" Wang Kun was about to come up violently, his momentum increased sharply, and his blood was boiling.

The rest of the bodyguards were excited and shouted: "Beat him."

Bassong looked at Wang Kun who suddenly stepped forward, smiled and said to Wang Mubai: "Mr. Wang, your bodyguard is very angry, I don't care about that." up.

Wang Mubai glanced at him, but didn't say anything, the purpose of coming to the other party this time is to kill him, it's nothing more than acting properly before, if it really comes to the point of tearing his skin, he will definitely not be soft-hearted.

He put the wine glass on the table and banged it loudly, but he deliberately did it for them to see.

He, Wang Mubai, is also angry!

Bassoon frowned and stopped talking.

Chuanzang Yanfu snorted coldly and said: "Your men should be self-aware if they are not strong enough. I think he asked for his death here today!"

They are provocative!

Wang Mubai understood at this time, he is also a person with anger, and naturally he will not back down too much when he encounters such an aggressive situation, he is about to glare, but he is interrupted by the loud noise made by the two contestants.

Wang Kun suddenly moved forward, wanting to avenge the humiliation just now, with both fists forward and his legs assisted, and his moves were all on one hand.

Hassan finally grinned grinningly at this moment, since he let go to fight, then he will definitely take the life of the person in front of him, what kind of thing, your boss will take his life sooner or later, you are like a shrimp, grind it The brokenness is right in front of your eyes.

boom!

boom!

With fists and feet facing each other, Hassan opened and closed, and "bang bang" hit Wang Kun's two punches. His muscles and muscles twitched as if wrapped in thin snakes, which looked extremely disgusting.

Although Wang Kun's punches were powerful, they always had no effect on Hassan's body, and he was sweating profusely.

"It seems that you haven't touched the edge of Wu, it's the weakest I've ever seen in my life." Hassan's snake eyes raised to his forehead, and the poisonous light radiated.

His right arm came out of the hole like a poisonous snake, and it wrapped around Wang Kun's shoulder in an instant, lifting him high with a pause.

"Not only will you die if you meet me, but they will also die if they meet me!" Hassan laughed bitterly, and with a throw of his right arm, he was about to throw Wang Kun against the wall. If he hit the wall, his life would be fatal. Gone.

"As expected, vulnerable!" Bassoon laughed.