Female president's private killer

"OK."

Duan Tiandao opened his mouth and showed his white teeth, like a fierce beast showing his teeth: "keep your life. But since he dares to ask Liu Huangmao for one leg, I dare to ask him for one. I don't want much, just one. "

Don't forget Duan Tiandao still has a very free hand. He lifts it up and raises his arm. At this moment, everyone finally clearly sees the swelling of his muscles under his thin clothes. This guy seems to really intend to abolish one leg of the sunspot.

Finally, he rushed forward with an arrow of an impatient mature man. If the middle-aged man who couldn't tell whether he was crazy or crazy abandoned one leg of the sunspot, it would be a big deal. He couldn't let this kind of thing that would make a big basket happen under his eyes.

Duan Tiandao turned his head and looked at the man who rushed to him. He shook off the defeated half dead man with one hand. The harsh sound of fierce friction came from the ground again, and his body rushed straight to his opponent.

After approaching the opponent, Duan Tiandao didn't care about the other party's rapid attack. His waist and crotch were twisted. His body was like a horizontal giant bow, and his shoulder hit the man's body with a momentum.

Eight pole fist, close to the mountain.

It is as powerful as a broken bow and as powerful as thunder.

Xin Xiaomeng, a girl who scoffs at Chinese martial arts, certainly can't understand these few eight words. In her opinion, the so-called martial arts is the kind of flower boxing and embroidered legs like the Wulin conference broadcast by CCTV, which is unreliable.

Even the well-informed Zhuge Wudi can't fully understand it. Although he is not as ignorant as people like Xin Xiaomeng, he has never had a chance to contact the people who eat martial arts.

Only the authorities can fully feel the strong and domineering power close to the mountain. He flew upside down, hit the wall obliquely and fell to the ground. He was also a man. He tried to struggle to get up, but in vain. A smell of blood surged up his throat. He tried to resist the numbness after the nausea and chest stabbing pain reached the extreme, and looked at the middle-aged man standing in the middle of the aisle, The purest fear came from the bottom of my heart for the first time: "... Eight pole fist? You are... The descendant of which pulse of Baji fist? "

Duan Tiandao shrugged, but he still shrugged very well.

People like him have worldly martial arts at their fingertips, which is as simple as drinking soup.

Nanchun Fangjia is a pulse of Baji boxing. Of course, he won't answer anything at this time.

The obstinate girl dressed in fashion covered her mouth, her delicate body trembled uncontrollably, and tears welled up.

The cheongsam woman looked at the middle-aged man who broke the earth with one move from a distance. He stood like a proud eagle. There was no ridicule in his eyes and no complacency on his face. He smiled quietly, as if telling her that he could carry it even if the sky fell.

Duan Tiandao turned around and walked towards the handsome young man who was still arrogant the moment before. At this time, he looked down at him with a desperate face. Han Han smiled and said: "it's not good to interrupt someone. Why do you want to hit Huang Mao's leg? It's good to hit mine. Because he can't beat you, I promise I can kill you. "

Liu Huangmao subconsciously whispered, "brother Fang, either... Or let it go..."

Duan Tiandao shook his head.

He will never suffer when he does not intend to suffer.

He is a man of heaven. He can't eat the losses of others, whether men or women.

So he didn't intend to let go of the sunspot. The young dog who was almost strangled by his big hand jumped out of the wall and kicked it, but Duan Tiandao grabbed his ankle with his left hand and suddenly lifted it. It was like a cover to hang up the prey, clenched his right hand and hit the sunspot's knee.

"Click."

The sound is not loud and crisp.

Looking at his strange twisted sunspot, he didn't even have time to feel pain. He was just curious about his strange leg.

It turns out that one leg can be twisted into such a shape

Why didn't you know before?

"Ah ah!" Even if the sunspot is a practicing family and has been beaten by others, he is still a tough man, but Duan Tiandao's attack is too cruel. He can't help but cry so badly to be comfortable.

The gang of sunspots can fight him and the man who was hit by a rich man. The other men and women are similar to those of Gu Huo. It's just that their parents have more money or more power. The unruly woman who cried loudly simply closed her eyes and screamed hysterically, making others think Duan Tiandao was raping her.

Zhuge Wudi leaned against the wall and found that he exuded a lot of sweat, spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and said with emotion: "master, you haven't met a good man or a big man in your mind in your life. I'm luckier than you. I've finally seen a fairy like figure. The Lord of Lao Tzu and I is definitely a resounding giant and owl. "

When Wang Tong used to be a security guard in Shangjing, there happened to be a colleague who would point Baji boxing. Although he was not an apprentice brought out by a famous master, he looked at the way of footwork.

But as soon as he saw Duan Tiandao's move today, Wang Tong knew that he had hit a real expert. No one in the world can really climb over the wall. However, Wang Tong did see someone who easily climbed over the wall more than two people without the help of foreign objects. Whether Baji boxing or Yongchun boxing, he practiced to reach the acme of climbing the peak. He dare not say that one can defeat a hundred, But it's definitely not a fantasy to knock over a big man in his twenties.

Xin Xiaomeng, who had been completely frightened by the sunspot, and his group of little gold third rate CHILDES, looked at Duan Tiandao again. They were really in awe of God. Where is such a middle-aged man born in the sky?

Xin Xiaomeng subconsciously stared at Duan Tiandao's face and dared not move slightly.

Yes, she was ordered to destroy the faint goodwill and relationship between the man named Fang Chutian and ye Wanqing. She also accurately found the starting point and successfully became the best friend of the little demon before Duan Tiandao and the little demon happened.

Although she did things very carefully, Chu Tian didn't take it to heart.

Even if she knew that he had solved the chariot and saved the whole process, she didn't take it to heart.

Because it's better for her to do such things.

She even felt that with the identity of Ye Wanqing, it was impossible to be true. People like Chu Tian liked each other. At most, they were just curious.

The last video recording failed, and she still felt it was just an accident.

Xin Xiaomeng didn't find a reason for all this in Fang Chutian himself.

Until this moment.

Now?

Just now.

Xin Xiaomeng suddenly came up with the idea that she underestimated Fang Chutian.

This ruthlessness, this strength, this terrible momentum.

What can an ordinary person do? Isn't that even an accident?

A chill suddenly came out of her back and spine!

If this man had known he was coming to spy on him... He might have killed himself!

She could not help but tremble a little and took a step back.

Regardless of his demeanor, the middle-aged man who fell to the ground struggled to get up, avoided Duan Tiandao, helped up the seriously injured sunspot, looked at Duan Tiandao like a cobra and said, "man, dare you give me a chance to ask for advice in the future?"

Duan Tiandao hasn't spoken yet. Liu Huangmao has pulled out a posture of fearlessness. It seems that he doesn't have a brain to report an address and release words: "just come."

Xin Xiaomeng and Gu Huo scolded idiots at the same time. Only the little demon and Zhuge Wudi, who knew the details, knew that the address was bullshit. If they really looked for it according to Liu Huangmao's address, they would be able to find it, but Liu Huangmao and Fang Chutian would not.

I don't know whether it's too smart or Liu Huangmao's acting skills are not perfect enough. It's like the cheongsam beauty who has seen through Liu Huangmao's tricks. She shows an uncomfortable indifference to her companion's injury. Her eyes linger on Duan Tiandao and Liu Huangmao, muttering to herself, "jackals and beasts, really like."

Duan Tiandao came to Liu Huangmao. With great dexterity, he gently pressed Liu Huangmao's hard hit neck and lower rib, found out several acupoints and breathed a sigh of relief: "it's no big deal."

After hearing this, the cheongsam beauty and the sunspot subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Obviously, if the guy named Liu Huangmao really had a problem, today's thing would not be solved by one leg.

The cheongsam woman has no hatred in her eyes, but has an undisguised appreciation.

Since the middle-aged man can easily solve the sunspots who are good at the police garrison area, even Wu Jing, who has been in the South China Sea military region for six or seven years, has been directly hit and flown, which means that unless the state violent organs are moved to forcibly suppress, it will be useless to ask anyone for help in a short time.

But even if it alerted the Shangjing police Garrison or the Armed Police Corps, she believed that before that, the middle-aged people had ravaged all of them, which would be a bad outcome for both sides. She didn't like this kind of negative game, or even hated it.

The cheongsam beauty wiped the tears of the obstinate girl who was crying and hoarse, and said with a soft smile: "little period, you always shout to see the great heroes and villains in our ears. Did you find it boring when you saw them today? Don't think you've been in the Jianghu for several times. You can understand the Jianghu after seeing a few group fights. In the Jianghu, our father and even grandpa can't understand it. They walk carefully and sleep for fear of capsizing in the gutter. What a child you are. Life is not a martial arts novel, and you're not the heroine in that novel. No compassionate great Xia will save you, Great Xia of this world, he was either killed by a traitor or corrupted by a villain. You listen to your sister and go to Canada to study honestly according to your mother's wishes. Do you hear me? "

The girl whose nickname is a short period wiped her tears, sobbed and nodded.

She hated Duan Tiandao, who was terrible, but she hated Zhuge invincible, who obviously didn't have much ability but was arrogant and domineering, and an asshole named Liu Huangmao!

If she could bite people, she would not be beaten by the middle-aged man who smiled very simple, honest and warm. She would have wanted to rush up and eat them one by one.

The farce finally ended. The cheongsam woman finally glanced at the middle-aged man and inadvertently found that Duan Tiandao turned his eyes to her chest and told her that the future would be long.

She turned and left, but she always felt that her back wrapped in a cheongsam was seen at a glance by the thief's eyes.

Xin Xiaomeng and his group also dispersed. They didn't even dare to say thank you to Duan Tiandao. They didn't want to say it, but they were too afraid in their hearts.

The little demon ran to Duan Tiandao and grabbed the man's hand. She just held back her tears and was so stubborn that she was pitiful.

Zhuge Wudi exhaled and shouted to Liu Huangmao, "hurry up and take Wang Tong to the hospital. This internal injury can't be tolerated and must be completely cured, otherwise he will suffer for the rest of his life."

"Say one leg, one leg." Wang Tong calmly shook his head: "it's worth seeing such a cool play today, even if the internal injury is with me all my life."

Duan Tiandao smiled and patted him on the shoulder. A warm current passed from his hand: "well said, you will follow me in the future."

This sentence shocked Wang Tong, even far greater than his internal injury and the warm current from Duan Tiandao. He didn't know what he thought. Wang Tong knelt down without saying a word and said in the biggest voice of his life: "thank you, brother Fang!"