Super mall system

Chapter 85 He Called Mad Dog
"If I don't let you die today, my surname will not be Du." Being poked at his shortcomings by Zhao Hao, Du Fang could not wait to vomit a mouthful of old blood and drown Zhao Hao. He yelled again, "No one will be left alive, I will take care of it if something happens."

"Run, Zhao Hao, run quickly." Chen Yan's eyes were red, worried that Zhao Hao would really be killed, and rushed over to pull Zhao Hao to go with him.

"Hehe, can you still run? Didn't you want to come to my place to do something, go on, wasn't it awesome just now?" Du Fang's eyes became more and more fierce.

He has already made a decision in his heart, he must get rid of Zhao Hao today.

It's not just that Zhao Hao provoked his power, the most important thing is that Zhao Hao actually knew about his three centimeters incident.

If he didn't kill Zhao Hao and let that secret disappear completely, Du Fang didn't know what he should do in the future.

"It's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid."

Turning around and holding Chen Yan in his arms again, Zhao Hao put his mouth on Chen Yan's ear, and slowly blew a breath of hot air.

"I'll protect you."

"Uh-huh."

In an instant, Chen Yan didn't know what was wrong with her. There were more than 50 gangsters rushing up with all kinds of guys not far away, but she was not afraid at all.

There is even a boundless sense of security, as if even if a nuclear bomb comes, nothing will happen to him.

"A bunch of scum, they don't know how to live or die." Hearing the footsteps behind him getting closer, Zhao Hao quickly went into the Ritian Mall and bought the counterattack ring that was used to deal with mad dogs last time. hand.

"This counterattack ring is only valid for 2 minutes, but it's enough. I'll buy another one later."

Raising his hand to protect Chen Yan's head, Zhao Hao hooked his right foot, and the two climbed up together, and Zhao Hao's whole body covered Chen Yan's body.

"Oh? It's actually a pair of mandarin ducks. It looks like I'm going to play mandarin ducks today?"

After rubbing his palms together, Du Fang looked towards Zhao Hao with great interest.

I saw that the baseball bats and knives in the hands of a dozen gangsters had already greeted Zhao Hao's back.

"Good good."

Du Fang couldn't help clapping his hands.

Then, just as he was still excitedly about to look down, something happened that made him infinitely confused.

Those gangsters jumped up from the spot at the same time as if they had telepathy, and then fell heavily on the ground, and then there was nothing else, only a faint cry could be heard.

Next, not only Du Fang, but even the gangsters who jumped on him found one thing, as long as they went up to beat Zhao Hao, they would all fall because of unknown things without exception. The gangsters with knives will also have scars that are as long as a foot.

Bewitched?

"Let's hit that one, this one is too evil, and that one is still punching to the flesh."

In the blink of an eye, those gangsters who originally wanted to go up and beat Zhao Hao all changed their direction and rushed towards the mad dog.

Then they had a good experience of the punches of a mad dog, a mid-acquired master, to the flesh.

They were so beaten that they couldn't even recognize their own mothers, and they were lying on the ground one by one, making extremely weak ouching sounds.

"Look, let me tell you it's okay." Hearing that the gangsters must have all fallen down, Zhao Hao got up and hugged Chen Yan as well.

"You wait here first, and I'll come when I'm done with the matter."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Hao came to a place less than ten meters in front of Du Fang, pointed at the gangsters who were lying in Mother Earth's arms, "Is this what you said you wanted to kill me? You sent such a group A cat or a dog who picks his feet?"

"Hehe." Du Fang sneered and shook his head, "Confidence is a good thing, but you are too confident."

"I don't call it self-confidence, it's called conceit. What can you do to me?"

"What can I do to you?" Du Fang sneered, as if he had already decided on Zhao Hao.

"It seems that you should be hidden masters, but no matter how strong the master is, my subordinate will be defeated with one punch. Today I will let you see what is called a real ancient martial arts."

"Gu Wu?" Zhao Hao knew it clearly, but still acted like he had never even heard of it, and opened his eyes wide.

"Haha, bumpkins are bumpkins. You have never seen the world, but you are lucky. Since you have never heard of Gu Wu, let you die under Gu Wu's hands today."

After finishing speaking, Du Fang gave an angelic look to the big Han Xiao beside him, and made a gesture of wiping his neck by the way.

"Hey, don't worry." Xiaotian licked his lips, then hooked his hands towards Zhao Hao and Mad Dog at the same time.

"Well, it doesn't look like a reckless man. The one with the watchful eyes is the mad dog all the time. It should be because I didn't show my exquisite fist just now."

Zhao Hao narrowed his eyes and looked at Xiaotian with greedy eyes.

"Not bad, not just an ancient warrior, but also has a lot of eyes. It's just right for me to be my subordinate."

Zhao Hao nodded secretly, and then said loudly, "Mad dog, I want to live."

"Don't worry, Master."

"Hmph." Xiaotian's anger was exploding.

What do you want to live.

I, Xiaotian, am also an ancient warrior at any rate. I don't pay attention to a hundred or so ordinary people. You dare to say that you want to live. You are too deceiving.

"Remember, I won't leave you alive." Xiaotian walked steadily towards the mad dog step by step.

"Hahaha, a bunch of idiots, you will know later that my subordinate Xiaotian is really good, you deserve to die." Du Fang sneered.

"Master said, you can live."

Mad Dog's eyes were fixed on Xiaotian, and then he took off his shirt, revealing the extremely beautiful muscles that would make a bodybuilder jealous, and the terrifying and ferocious three-headed wolf tattoo on his chest.

"What." Seeing the tattoo, Xiaotian's pupils suddenly shrank, and the fist that was still clenched just now trembled slightly.

That bald head was dripping with sweat at some point, shining brightly in the sunlight.

"You are Fenglang?" Xiaotian's voice trembled.

"He's a mad dog, my man."

"Huh." Xiaotian let out a long breath, and his beating heart calmed down a little.

Seeing the three wolf tattoos reminded him of a well-known killer in the world, Feng Lang.

He didn't know how strong Feng Lang was, but his master, who was much stronger than himself, died in Feng Lang's hands.

If the person in front of him was really Fenglang, there would be no need to fight him down.

Hit, just die faster.

"Fortunately, it's not him." Xiaotian secretly said, and once again started an eye duel with Mad Dog.

"Oh, by the way, it seems that he was called Fenglang before, but now he has changed his name to Mad Dog." Zhao Hao clapped his head and explained to Xiaotian.

"Don't tell me sooner."

He killed Zhao Hao a hundred times with his eyes, Xiaotian turned around and ran away without saying a word, and shouted at Du Fang while running.

"Run."

(End of this chapter)