King of Supernatural Power

Zhang Xiaojian for this sounds a little familiar with the statement Leng for a moment, the first taste of men and women he suddenly had a feeling.

However, reason makes him calm down in an instant. This is not his own country. Even if it is, he will not be reduced to the situation of looking for women on the street.

Needless to say about Zhao Mengmeng and others, it is estimated that his current status is that as long as he is willing, there will be a lot of people flocking to him.

Zhang Xiaojian did not show anything, but said with a smile: "sorry, I am very tired."

The girl didn't understand what Zhang Xiaojian said. She blinked her big eyes and said, "Oh, sir, you are wrong. I said five hundred and one times. Lead the way. "

Only then did Zhang Xiaojian understand what she meant. She wanted to lead her own way.

But 500 yuan is too much. It's too easy to make money in country a.

"Three hundred may not." Zhang Xiaojian cut the price with others because of 200 yuan. If the girl knew that he was selling 200 million yuan, she would be very angry.

The girl looked at this earthy man, heart said, three hundred on three hundred, it is not less.

"Give me the money and I'll take you there." Said the girl.

Zhang Xiaojian handed the girl 300 yuan, and then left the hotel behind the girl's buttocks.

The girl and Zhang Xiaojian came to a remote place and said, "here it is. It may be a little more expensive. It is estimated that it will cost 200 dollars a night."

Zhang Xiaojian was scared out of her tongue and said to God, this is not the rhythm of robbing money, but if you are not familiar with your life, you can only be slaughtered.

Zhang Xiaojian took out another 200 yuan, handed it to the girl, and then followed her into the hall.

The room was dark and cramped, which made people feel very bad. The alertness was immediately raised and the perception ability was put out. About 50 meters inside, there was a room in which a girl was tied with her hands, gagged her mouth and threw it on the bed.

Zhang Xiaojian frowned, heart said, it seems that this place may be a black shop.

The girl didn't walk in the picture again. I'm talking to people around me.

They think that Zhang Xiaojian is rustic and can't understand what they say. Who knows, Zhang Xiaojian has heard everything.

The hotel asked the girl if Zhang Xiaojian had any money.

The girl said it looked good.

Zhang Xiaojian understood. It seems that he is already in prison, but he is not worried. He has nothing but his ID card. He can only be a black man here. If he goes out and meets the police, it will be really troublesome.

It's better to eat black here, to avoid a lot of trouble.

Since this shopkeeper can do this with dignity, he may also have some backstage. I can't say that he colludes with the police of country a.

It is said that this is a country advocating freedom, but it gives Zhang Xiaojian the feeling that it belongs to the rich world. It seems that poor people can't move anywhere, and there are still people who are calculating you at any time.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the girl's far away figure and was feeling. She heard that fat woman who was with him just now said, "Sir, can you give me the room fee first?"

"How much is it?" Asked Zhang Xiaojian.

"Two thousand days." Fat women say it lightly.

This sentence almost didn't scare Zhang Xiaojian to death. It was obvious that she was lying in bed for 20000 dollars a day.

"Call your boss and I'll ask you what the treatment will be for these two days." Zhang Xiaojian looks at the woman without expression.

"You're not kidding me. If you don't have money to live in, take out your passport. I'm going to call the police if I don't have one." Women continue to threaten.

Zhang Xiaojian has hated these two words since she was a child. She even wants to scare me when she comes out. Cao

Zhang Xiaojian raised her hand and gave the woman a mouth. Although she didn't feel that she had used much strength, the woman had already flown out and fell heavily on the ground. Her forehead hit the wall, and suddenly bright flowers came out.

The woman has not yet got up, there are two people have appeared in front of Zhang Xiaojian.

Both of them were black, and they had to admit their physical differences. They were almost two meters tall, as if they were two iron clad demons.

A pair of hands open, like two big Pu fan, the muscles on the arm are all bulging.

"Well, little one, you've lived enough." A black man said it in half baked Chinese.

"She doesn't pay." By this time, the woman had got up from the ground.

One of the black people had already come over and stood in front of Zhang Xiaojian.

"Take out the money that's wasted our time." Said the black man.

"I have no money." Zhang Xiaojian made a very poor look and said.

"It seems that you have to suffer before you can pay for it." The black man showed his white teeth.

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the white teeth and said, "Why are black teeth always so white?".Seeing that Zhang Xiaojian didn't pay any attention to him, the black man felt that his tall and powerful image had been challenged. He hit him with a fist and said, "let you know how powerful I am.".

Zhang Xiaojian looked at the black man's slow fist, and her mouth rippled with an incomprehensible smile.

The black man looked at Zhang Xiaojian without fear, but looked at him with a smile, feeling very incomprehensible.

This even touched his bottom line, and the strength of his fist was increased by several points, almost using 12 points of strength.

Just as the black man's fist was about to reach Zhang Xiaojian's face, Zhang Xiaojian raised his hand and seized his fist. With a slight effort, a bone cracking crack came, and the black man suddenly began to cry.

Black people want to withdraw their fists as soon as possible. Who knows, they don't pull back after exerting their strength.

His strength is quite famous around here. Everyone knows that he is a strong man. He can lift a 300 kilogram thing in one hand. However, the diseased seedling that looked less than 150 Jin years ago did not move.

The horror of his body is not a single step closer to the past.

Zhang Xiaojian with one hand slightly forced, directly threw the black people up, and then in the air mercilessly one foot, directly kicked to the wall.

His whole body was deeply embedded, and a mouthful of blood had been gushed out and landed on the fat woman's head, and the heat was rising.

Another black man ran to him, put his hand under the man's nose on the wall, and his face suddenly changed.

"What's the matter?" the woman asked

The black man said, "dead."