Pick up an assassin as a wife

Time goes back to one minute ago.

Xiao Hotpot stood in the middle of the highway, and the Hummer of Liu Feng and others sped towards him.

For ordinary people, standing in the middle of the highway is asking for death. Highways are dangerous. There is a reason why the police do not allow non-motorized vehicles to go on the highway. Even if you think you have the ability to avoid the passing vehicles, you can't. , so cherish life and children must not imitate the small hot pot.

Ahem, a little off topic!

Back to business!

Seeing the figure of Little Hot Pot, the Land Rover in front did not honk its horn, but instead accelerated towards Little Hot Pot!

"Rush over and kill him!" On the Hummer, Liu Feng's favorite general (let's call him his beloved general) flashed a fierce light in his eyes.

The Humvees are all desperadoes. From Kyoto City to here, at least hundreds of people have died in their hands. What if they kill a few more people?

Xiao Hot Pot seemed to have realized the danger. He raised his head suddenly and stared at the Hummer with cold eyes.

The engine roared, and the Hummer rushed towards the small hot pot with a gust of wind!

Getting closer, getting closer!

Seeing that the car was about to hit the little hot pot, Brother Ai Jiang seemed to have seen the scene of the little hot pot being knocked away!

At this moment, a sneer suddenly appeared on the corner of Xiao Hot Pot's mouth, and with the sneer, a powerful coercion fell from the sky and landed on the Hummer in front.

The front of the Hummer was instantly dented under the gravity attack!

Immediately afterwards, the Hummer seemed to lose control and floated sideways towards the isolation belt, hitting it heavily!

The moment the pressure fell on the Hummer, Liu Feng and Yin Yang shouted at the same time: "Here we come!"

The two of them jumped out of the Humvee at the same time in no particular order!

Half a second slower than Liu Feng and Yin Yang, another dozen strong men jumped out of the car!

The moment seven or eight of them jumped out of the carriage, their target was the small hotpot!

A strong Russian man with a rosy nose said in blunt Chinese: "Is this the strong man of China? I have long wanted to fight with the strong man of China, but unfortunately, all I met on the road were vulnerable garbage. Leave this guy to me."

The frightened bird was talking about Liu Feng and Nutrients. When they felt the energy fluctuations in the air, the first thing they thought of was to escape.

But when they saw that it was not Li Tian who came here, they couldn't help but show embarrassment on their faces.

Fortunately, this strong Russian man with a rosy nose was determined to fight. This eagerness to die made Liu Feng and Yin Yang feel shaken, leaving a few tears of repentance in their hearts.

The two of them glanced at each other and understood each other's meaning from the eyes of the other: "I'm a good kid, but a little stupid, but I'm a dead Taoist friend and not a poor Taoist. Since I really want to die, then we can only do it." I can reluctantly leave this opportunity to you!"

"Kirilenko, I will leave this guy to you, and then you come to me with his head, and I will exchange his head for you with the 1982 Erguotou that I have collected for a long time!"

After finishing speaking, Liu Feng and Yin Yang hurriedly got into the car without waiting for Kirilenko to answer.

Brother Ai was dedicated to protecting the Lord, and immediately followed Kirilenko with six or seven strong men, surrounding the small hot pot. At this time, Brother Ai still did not forget to show his loyalty.

"Brother Feng, leave this place to us, you go quickly! Don't worry about me, brother!"

Liu Feng had no intention of taking care of him. Even if Brother Ai wanted to squeeze into his Hummer, Liu Feng would kick him off without hesitation.

Under the cover of Brother Ai, Kirilenko and others, the car in which Liu Feng, Yin Yang and Lan Lin were driving away, and several more strong men got into the car and ran away with Liu Feng and others.

There was a smile on Xiao Hotpot's face, but he didn't stop him!

"Don't interfere, this guy is mine, and I will trade his head for wine!" Kirilenko said to the other strong men in blunt Chinese.

"Hmph! What a beautiful idea. I can let you drink all the Erguotou you want, but I want to fix his head!" said a white man over two meters tall.

"I have a feud with them. If we hadn't developed a branch in the United States, our ninja organization might have become extinct, so this battle must be fought by me!" The person who said this turned out to be a Japanese ninja.

"What are you arguing about? Are you guilty or not? Isn't it just a million dollars? You actually said that you are an enemy of the country and hate the family? According to me, you should just rely on your own abilities. What's the use of talking so much?" It turned out to be the former core cadre of the Black Dragon Legion.

The little hotpot sneered and said, "I've been standing here waiting for you for a long time. My legs are almost numb. Don't bother me. How about you come together!"

Hearing Xiao Hot Pot's words, these strong men seemed to have been greatly insulted. They roared angrily and rushed towards Xiao Hot Pot with their weapons out.

"Ugly bitch, you're looking for death..." said the Japanese ninja.

However, before he could finish his words, the little hotpot's legs touched the ground, a red light flashed out of his body, and he appeared in front of the Japanese ninja in an instant.

"So fast!"

The Japanese Ninja Haizhong thought in surprise. The next second, Xiao Hotpot's magma fist fell like a meteorite, and it had already hit his head in an instant.

The Japanese ninja subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but found that a pressure had fallen on him at some point. His body could not move at all, and his head could only barely move an inch to the side.

boom!

The Japanese ninja's head seemed to have been blown off, and the other half of his head was wrapped in red magma. It looked like he was hopeless!

With his mind destroyed and his body losing all strength, the Japanese ninja knelt down in front of the hot pot. There was only one thought in the remaining half of his brain: "This ugly guy... is so strong..."

The air was filled with the smell of burnt pig hair. It took less than three seconds to cook the hot pot. The strong Japanese ninja from the United States was dead.

The strong men who were clamoring for a fight with Xiao Hot Pot just now stared at Xiao Hot Pot in stunned silence.

"Could it be... could this guy be Huangfu Kunpeng, the strongest man in China?" Kirilenko and several other foreign strongmen looked at him in horror.

At this second, their hearts were filled with despair. They felt that life was gloomy, and the new post-apocalyptic era that had finally ushered in was about to end like this.

Xiao Hotpot used the power of thunder to kill a strong man, and at the same time used gravity attack to instantly control other strong men. There was no suspense about the outcome.

These guys already regret coming to China at this moment!

Little Hotpot did not stop attacking, and killed several other Liu Feng's followers one after another.

Brother Ai didn't realize the fear until now, but it was already too late!

Snapped!

Little Hot Pot jumped up and slapped Brother Ai on the head. Red magma flowed out of Little Hot Pot's palm, instantly turning Brother Ai into a magma warrior!

"Tsk, tsk, it's too unchallenging! Do you want to continue?" Xiao Hotpot said with a sneer.