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You can search for "I, a single person exclusive 10 billion subsidy search novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The brawny man with the nunchakus in his hand feels that these masked men in black are so familiar, as if they often see them.

However, this group of nearly a hundred masked men had already swarmed in, and their thugs separated most of the past to help, and the masked men who had nothing to do with clubs in their hands greeted them.

Today they got orders from their boss, Yan Duoshou, that it was a huge sum of billions of money, and they would not hesitate to make a few lives.

The nunchakus in the hands of the masked men were playing violently, fighting with these thugs.

"Why are these people so similar to my stick skills!"

The brawny thugs were also confused, but they rushed to resist.

On the contrary, few people from Chen Hao came over, and the few who came over were easily defeated by him. What he needed to do was simple, directing these duplicate masked men to attack through the whistle.

These cloned masked men seem to be unsentimental fighters, with a knife in their bodies, and their shirts are dyed red, but they seem to feel no pain, still waving nunchakus and hitting the thugs who are blocking the way.

Stretch out their heads, stretch out their hands and thugs, anyway, the masked men beat all the enemies they can see.

"Grass, they are not afraid of death, they have no response after being stabbed!"

A thug dagger pierced into the belly of a masked man, and he twisted it in a circle, smashing the other's intestines, but the masked man hit the man's head with a nunchaku with his backhand, and he was fainted at the time. , Completed revenge.

"I cut off his arm, why didn't I scream? They are monsters, monsters!"

The other thug was frightened. He cut off the arm of a masked man with a mountain knife. The blood was flowing, but the masked man did not react at all. It seemed like a robot that was not afraid of pain, and he struck the thug’s cheek with a stick. , Beat him dizzy.

This weird situation frightened a crowd of hooligans. They were not afraid of bleeding or being injured, but were in awe of such ghostly opponents. Their morale plummeted, and they backed off. How could they dare to do anything with these weird people.

"Don't retreat, no retreat!"

Yan Duoshou was desperately controlling the situation, but he had no fighting spirit and was soon overwhelmed by the emotionless fighting machine.

At this time, Zhou Xitong also got out of the car, staring at the group of cold and ruthless masked men in amazement, and asked in surprise: "This is the person you found? Some of them are injured!"

"I called it, but they are not real people." Chen Hao said quietly.

Zhou Xitong knew there was a secret here, so he glanced at the whistle in Chen Hao's mouth, thoughtfully.

Soon, a group of thugs were rushed by the masked men. Just when they were crying and crying for their mothers to hold their heads and wait to get the sticks, the group of masked men suddenly had a meal together, and then turned back at the same time. , Ran in a line all the way.

The masked man with the severed hand did not forget to pick up the severed hand he fell on the ground. Apart from some blood, there was no object left on the scene.

The masked man came and went in a hurry, causing a group of bruised and swollen thugs to look at each other.

The whistle in Chen Hao's mouth suddenly cracked and damaged at this time, and it was useless after the duration expired. It was indeed a disposable consumable.

But this whistle is also worth the money. He can't deal with fifty or sixty thugs in a short time by himself, and one whistle can defeat them. It is indeed good enough.

Chen Hao walked over to them. When a thug saw Chen Hao coming, he got up to fight, but Chen Hao kicked them one by one and kicked them all down.

The stabbing head fell down, leaving a pile of wounded bullies, and no one dared to get up for a while.

When Chen Hao came to Yan Duoshou, Yan Duoshou was a little frightened. He looked at the door from time to time, and was really frightened by the masked man.

"Who are they?" he asked in horror.Excerpt the book www.zhaishu8.com

"You can't control this. It's time to talk about our business. What are you going to do with it?"

Chen Hao picked up a machete from the ground and patted Yan Duoshou's fat face.

"Are you all dead? Come and protect me!"

The rich cherish their lives, and Yan Duoshou now calls people to escort him.

He was ten years in Hedong, ten years in Hexi, and Chen Hao, who had threatened him just now, was slapped in the face by a steel knife.

"Dare to be disrespectful to our boss!"

With the temptation of possessions, there are really a number of loyal fighters, including the nunchaku fighter.

"Huhuhahe!"

The man screamed weirdly, then juggled the nunchaku and rushed over.

"interesting."

Chen Hao hasn't fought a strange weapon like the nunchaku before, so he just had a try today.

He has a machete in hand. He used to play with the sword in a tiger show before, and now he just has to try it with the tiger knife method.

The strong man threw a stick, and Chen Hao took the knife in one hand, and slammed it down with a brave and extraordinary posture.

The nunchaku beater was shocked at the time. Chen Hao's knife was too fast and too fierce. He could indeed hit Chen Hao, but it is estimated that half of his arms would also be cut off. He could only dodge sideways and would not attack with the stick. Self-breaking.

Chen Hao did not attack, but played Xing Zhengnong, hooked his fingers, and asked the other party to continue.

Feeling insulted, the sturdy thug screamed and drew his nunchaku.

This time he learned well. In order to prevent Chen Hao from taking the lead, he used sports warfare and kept going around Chen Hao, so that Chen Hao could not behead his head.

It’s true that fighting between dragons and tigers won’t work, but Chen Hao’s tiger show is more than that trick. He immediately used Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. This trick was a false trick, but Chen Hao held a steel knife and followed. He swung his arm horizontally, with a steel knife in his hand, and the imaginary move became a real move. Once he was hit, he would have a big hole in his body, and maybe some original parts would be dropped on his body.

The blade whizzed, cutting off the weak underbelly of the nunchaku beater.

"What kind of sword is this man, why is it so powerful?"

This thug was shocked again. He used to fight with the streets. Those people used knives to slash. He had never encountered Chen Hao's methodical knives, which made him very uncomfortable and restrained everywhere. , Step back.

"I still don't believe it!"

Knot was frustrated, this sturdy thug was getting angry, and he played tricks on his hands, yelling, and spinning the nunchaku between his arms, just like the kung fu movie in Bruce Lee, with a stick in the sky. The shadow dazzled Chen Hao, and then he attacked.

However, he could not think that Chen Hao just made two random moves just now to let him return without success. The difference in the strength of the two is too big, but this kind of fancy moves can not make up for it.

After that, Chen Hao didn't move at all, so he used a sword trick that the black tiger digs into his heart. Using the knife as a swordsman, he stabbed the opponent's heart. This trick can be said to be "heart-piercing".

Chen Hao had no fear, the opponent could not physically resist the knife, and his arm was soaked in the medicinal bath, and it was nothing to get a stick or two, so he was invincible.

So this trick "struck the old iron" and made the nunchaku beater very uncomfortable.