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Chapter 333 Brother Xiu said: My uncle is the one you can count?

Chapter 333 Brother Xiu said: My uncle is the one you can count?

Suddenly there was a piercing scream from behind!

Qiao Yiyuan turned her head sharply, and saw that the gangster's wrist was bent at a strange angle.

Clearly, a broken bone.

Looking all the way from that big iron-like palm, his pupils couldn't help shrinking!
"It's you?!"

The man yelled so fiercely that the scalps of the other gangsters were numb, and they all stopped, wanting to see what was going on.

Under the dim light, the slender black shadow passed Qiao Yiyuan straight, as if he didn't exist, and walked towards the most crowded direction.

The corners of his clothes were blown up by the autumn wind, and he swayed backwards. His black hair was a little messy, exuding a different kind of unruliness.

Lan Xiu put his hands in his pockets, curled his mouth slightly, and narrowed his eyes contemptuously, as if looking at a bunch of trash.

That foolish look is no different from the dandy young master who enjoyed big plays in ancient times.

"Hey, it's a fight. It's a couple. Do you want to count for everyone?"

His voice was lazy, with a nasal sound that just woke up, very sexy.

then……

Lan Shao really got bored and started counting.

The gangsters were the first to be intimidated by his aura, and for some reason, they always felt that this man was extremely dangerous, and no one dared to speak up first.

But hearing this, they all came back to their senses.

Dangerous ass!

The gangster in the head was furious, and the guy in his hand swooped, "Where is the madness, dare to count here? Count your uncle!"

He took the lead in rushing forward, swiping the baseball bat in the direction of Lan Xiu's face, still swearing.

Lan Xiu glanced at it lightly, then took out a hand from his trouser pocket...

Bang!
About one punch away, he had firmly grasped the stick.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

The tooth-piercing bone sound, accompanied by the man's screams, resounded like a symphony.

Lan Xiu grabbed the club and swung his backhand, but he didn't know where he hit the opponent.

The force was so ruthless that even the stick was broken.

He threw the broken stick aside, kicked the half-dead man on the ground, and said in a displeased tone, "You can move my face? You can count my uncle?"

"..." The gangsters were obviously frightened.

Their leader was... defeated by this inexplicable man with one move?

Seeing that no one was talking, Lan Xiu said solemnly, "Then I will continue, one."

A group of people looked at each other, not knowing who suddenly howled.

"Still doing the hammer in a daze! Let's fuck together!"

All of a sudden, a group of people waved the 'toys' in their hands, crying and howling, and flocked towards Lan Xiu like a black tide.

Only then did Lan Xiu get serious and took a posture ready to fight.

With a swing of the iron fist, there was a splash of dust, and the 1.9-meter-old man was beaten unconscious.

He can control the enemy with one move because he is very particular about the position of his strike.

There are many unknown weaknesses in the human body, and most people don't understand it so thoroughly.

"two."

The anger of these gangsters was also aroused by Lan Xiu, and they rushed forward one after another. Believe it or not, they couldn't kill him alone!
Lan Xiu shuttled among the crowd, his fists looked like they were made of steel, fast, hard and accurate.

People who are walking and watching are dazzled, and it is difficult to judge the direction of his next step.

boom!
"three."

Snapped!
"Four."

"Five, six, seven..."

Every time one is dealt with, the numbers will be superimposed, and Lan Xiu's aura doesn't even fluctuate much.

This is the first time Yuan Ya saw Lan Xiu make a move.

(End of this chapter)

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