The Cold President's Best Master

The green beer bottle drew a green shadow in the air and hit Lu Chong.

Lu Chong was about to hit Lu Chong's head. Lu Chong held the beer bottle in his hand. He took a look at the black horse who first proposed to throw the beer bottle. He smiled coldly and threw it back. The green beer bottle drew a faster green shadow in the air.

The horse in black smashed the beer bottle at Lu Chong and turned around to dodge, because he knew that Lu Chong would probably hit it with his back hand, but he didn't expect to come back so fast. Before he could escape, he was hit in the head by the green beer bottle, with a bang. The beer bottle burst open, his head burst, blood splashed, and the horse in black turned his eyes, Flopped to the ground and fainted.

The horse in black made a good start. The other horses in black woke up and grabbed the beer bottles in the hands of the people eating melons next to them and smashed them at Lu Chong. For a moment, the beer bottles flew all over the bar like green fireworks.

These horses in black threw dozens of beer bottles. They thought that Lu Chong was only two hands and did not have three heads and six arms like Nezha. How could he catch it and escape? They would be smashed all over by their beer bottles!

But the next scene stunned them!

Lu Chong's hands and feet moved. At a speed that human eyes could not catch, he patted the beer bottle with both hands and kicked the beer bottle with both feet. Even if other beer bottles hit him, they still bounced back faster than before. The black horse who hit the bottle smashed their heads, splashed blood and fainted to the ground.

Lu Chong fought back and shouted: "You are too naughty. I told you not to throw things around. How can you... You see, before I finished, you threw away the beer bottle again. The beer bottle is a good thing and can change money. If you throw it away, it will pollute the environment. What if you hit the children? Even if you can't hit the children, it's wrong to hit the flowers and grass..."

As he spoke like a Tang monk, he fought back the beer bottle and knocked out a large number of horses in black. The scene looked funny, violent and strange.

In the twinkling of an eye, there were more than 130 horses under ghost foot seven. In the twinkling of an eye, there were only more than 20 left, and more than 100 were lying on the ground.

Ghost foot seven is more and more cold. Where did this little white face jump out from? Why is it so powerful!

Fortunately, at this time, all the other horses he called came from all directions: "brother seven, what happened?"

More than 200 horses came. Although they were not as brave as the more than 100 horses just now, ghost foot seven found that he didn't have to fight Lu Chong at close range, so he smashed him with wine bottles. Even if he could hide dozens of wine bottles, hundreds of wine bottles.

As a result, at his command, more than 200 new horses in black emptied all the wine cabinets in the bar, together with the wine in the cellar behind them, whether it was beer, red wine or foreign wine, even if it was a bottle of good wine with thousands of yuan, they all took it out and smashed it at Lu Chong.

All the empty bottles at the scene and the wine bottles that the melon eaters were drinking were also searched by them, just to continuously smash Lu Chong and kill him!

Ghost foot seven also wants to shoot Lu Chong, but recently, the sixth master convened a meeting of all community speakers and said that he should actively cooperate with the work of relevant departments and should not use guns. Violators will be driven out of Shanghai beach and even handed over to the police. Ghost foot seven can only resist the impulse to draw a gun and let the horses smash it with wine bottles.

What is the scene when more than 200 wine bottles are smashed down? It feels a bit like a meteor shower. It's not meteors, but all kinds of wine bottles of different colors and shapes. Ordinary people can be scared to death when they see so many eggs smashing at themselves, let alone so many dense wine bottles. If you change a patient with dense phobia, you must faint immediately.

Ghost foot seven looked at Lu and smiled grimly: "there are more than 200 wine bottles. I see how you answer!"

The proud grin on his face lasted only one second and immediately condensed.

Lu Chong danced the suit wrapped in his palm. The blue suit was danced by him, like a blue windmill with very fast speed.

Those beer bottles hit the windmill. No matter how fast they were, once they were wrapped and rotated by the windmill, they all slowed down, and then they slipped naturally one by one, most of them haven't broken.

More than 200 wine bottles were thrown over, because the reaction speed of the horses was fast and slow. Each batch of beer arriving at the same time may only be more than 20, and the time difference between each batch is only tens of milliseconds. It is a speed that ordinary people absolutely can't react, but Lu Chong cleverly used it.

Each batch of wine bottles were unloaded by him with the skillful strength of rotation and unloaded to the ground. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was surrounded by wine bottles, like a hill.

Seeing this scene, everyone at the scene couldn't believe their eyes. How could someone be safe from the attack of so many wine bottles and pile the wine bottles into a hill? Even the acrobat who manipulated several wine bottles up and down at the same time could not do this at all.

Unless Lu Chong is a magician, this can be changed by a magician! But it is clear that those people of ghost foot seven can't be Tuo, but sincerely want to kill Lu Chong. Is the magic without Tuo still magic?

After all, the wine bottles were limited. After more than 200 horses threw more than a dozen rounds, they were stunned to find that the wine bottles were thrown away. Instead, Lu Chong piled up the same wine bottles as a hill around him.

As long as these horses dare to rush to Lu Chong, they can pick up the wine bottles and continue to fight with Lu Chong, but do they dare? And just now thousands of wine bottles can't help Lu Chong. It's useless for them to throw them down again!

Ghost foot seven was completely stunned. Lu Chong spun and jumped and danced the blue suit at an ultra-high speed. For such a long time, isn't he tired or dizzy at all? His strong physical strength is simply not human!

The last bottle of wine was thrown at Lu Chong.

This time, Lu Chong put away his suit and grabbed the bottle: "ouch, Lafite in '82 was originally imported. It's worth tens of thousands. It's too extravagant to throw away such good wine just to smash me. If Liu Liuliu's old miser knows, it's not painful to die! Just, it's too wasteful to smash such good wine. Let me drink!"

With that, his right hand cut off the long neck of Lafite wine with the palm of his hand. There was no broken glass residue, as if it had been cut by laser!