Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1776 Chair, Fly ([-])

Li Sansi grabbed the seat next to him and wanted to take off the seat next to him. The men in black all around hurried forward, dragging the chair and running back quickly, as if the soles of their shoes had been oiled, running heartlessly.

His eyes changed again, and he looked at a seat five meters away. The group of men in black were better than anyone else in observing words and expressions, and they almost rushed over to hug the seat, then lifted it back, and placed it behind the crowd A safe position that Li Sansi couldn't get.

Li Sansi smiled helplessly, and shifted his gaze to other tables and chairs.

Hundreds of people in black around, like a collective cleaning, frantically moved the tables and chairs in front of them, and moved these things into the back of the crowd like ants. They were really afraid of Li Sansi's super invincible rotating chair attack, Each willow chair weighs about [-] jin. The most frightening thing is that the backrest of this kind of chair is specially raised in order to sit comfortably, so that people's head can be supported. This is the design, so that The chair swung up and flew with a huge radius of rotation. When it hits a person, its bones will be broken, and if it is rubbed, it will seriously hurt its vitality. After being hit by five or six chairs, the people in black have collectively learned to behave, even if they hide behind. People who were not attacked by the chair can also feel the amazing courage and percussion force from the crying of the person who was hit.

Li Sansi moved the only chair behind him when he was tired, sat down, and looked at the men in black around him as if he was taking a break.

The selection of bodyguards in Yixinyuan has strict requirements. These people are all over 1.7 meters five. In the midst of the surrounding mountain-like momentum, there is a chair that no one can step over.

The chair that Li Sansi was sitting on was the biggest obstacle in everyone's mind.

"Go up, he only has one chair, if we all go up together, he can throw it once at most, and then we can cut this guy to pieces!" shouted the man in black behind.

"Come on, let's switch places, you go up and surround him, and then vent your anger on him to your heart's content, how great!" The man in black standing in the front row suddenly said modestly and politely to the man in black in the back row.

"Where is there, such a great mobile phone opportunity, how can we take you first, or you are the pillars of the group." The man in black in the back row stepped back a little more.

Haihua and the other eight people stood there. The men in black around them completely ignored them, and they themselves completely ignored themselves at this moment. Li Sansi appeared in their line of sight, occupying all their pupils.

I had exchanged drivers with Li Sansi before, and only now I muttered, "I see, I have lived for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen such a weird scene."

Haihua nodded, deeply agreeing in his heart.

Li Sansi took the lead, and the feeling of hitting the heavy chair on the human body was magnified in everyone's hearts without limit, making people feel an indescribable shadow from the beginning to the end. The oppressive momentum, if it was just the shadow, might not have prevented this group of people from moving forward. The most important thing was Li Sansi's perfect throwing technique and terrifying physical strength. Combined with the chair, it was completely like a tank.

Who wants to face a tank head-on with flesh and blood! ?However, Li Sansi glanced at him. Although he was still relaxed, everyone felt that his next attack would be aimed at himself, resulting in hundreds of people with all kinds of hairstyles. Between thinking twice, he consciously and voluntarily maintained an unoccupied vacuum within a radius of eight meters.

Hang Seng reappeared on the balcony on the third floor, holding on to the railing, trembling slightly, "Who can tell me what's going on?"

"Drink!" A loud voice came from the second floor, and a figure leaped out of the balcony on the second floor, and headed straight for Li Sansi. The speed was fast, and the landing point was precise. Li Sansi was facing straight.

And that person is Hamodah, the most powerful among Hang Seng's masters. He has been trained by terrorist organizations and is proficient in assassination tricks. Launched a sneak attack on Li Sansi. At this moment, like an eagle, he opened his hands with strong strength and condescended to pounce on Li Sansi. Break Li Sansi's head.

Hang Seng's Lei Zi and other experts almost cheered, "Go! Get rid of this guy!"

Li Sansi didn't even look at it, as if he knew that there would be a surprise attack on the top of his head, he turned his back foot, and the chair shifted from behind to in front of him, and then he grabbed the backrest with one hand, as if throwing an ordinary object Throw it up easily.

Clap!The chair collided with Hammoda, smashed to pieces, and fell towards the ground, and also fell together with Hammoda who had lost his intuition.

Li Sansi stood at the landing point of Harmoda, grabbed his waistband, and was about to throw it towards the crowd, when Hamoda suddenly woke up, and laughed with blood on the corner of his mouth, "You are dead!" Wow!" Then he stretched out his arms, hugging Li Sansi's head like a watermelon.

However, when he touched Li Sansi's head, it was as slippery as if he was hugging a cuttlefish head. When Li Sansi's head moved, he missed it, and then his body spun around under the support of Li Sansi's single hand. At the same time, he was punched in the stomach, Li Sansi's strength directly knocked his consciousness down, and Xuan'er was thrown into the black crowd of heads, crushing everyone.

Countless men in black reacted at this moment, "He also used the last chair, everyone!"

Everyone reacted immediately, countless suppressed humiliation erupted like a volcano at this moment, anger, excitement, and blood rushed up, and everyone was about to rush towards Li Sansi's position, but they were collectively dumbfounded.

In the middle of the circle surrounded by everyone, where is there half a figure?Ghosts are gone.

Countless men in black looked around, and when they saw Li Sansi, they were in despair at the same time.

In the place they used to stack tables and chairs just now, Li Sansi happened to be sitting on a chair, waiting for everyone with leisure. There was no shortage of food and ammunition around him. Those chairs alone were probably enough to fill up so many people. The man fell to the ground, and his relaxed look at the moment was in stark contrast to the frightened and dejected expressions of everyone.

Ding, ding ding, ding ding.Holding the wine glass, Hang Seng didn't realize that his hands were leaning against the guardrail after a long while, trembling so much that the wine glass was colliding with the guardrail and making noises. After finally stabilizing his emotions, Hang Seng took a sip of the wine and picked up the drooping glass with one hand. Hair, "here, let me ask Mr. Mo to come over, just say something happened here."

(End of this chapter)