The Strongest Soldier in the City

Chen Liuhe sighed: "I said brother, isn't it a green hat, how big a thing is, look at your little chicken belly, life is so beautiful, everyone should sit down and push the cup to change the cup and talk about the wine. Why fight to kill?"

"Look at the person Qiao's house, I was wearing a green hat, don't you still keep singing and dancing every day? So, being a person needs atmosphere." Chen Liuhe bitterly said.

"The dog basket of the grass mud horse, dare to play Lao Tzu and chop them up!" The mourning dog roared.

Looking at the dozens of swordsmen rushing by the knife, Chen Liuhe's eyes narrowed slightly: "Wrong choice!"

As soon as the words fell, he did not go back in. His toes were gently on the ground, his body soared like a goose, crossed the dining table, and kicked on the head of a man.

In the face of the swordsman with the weapon of forty or fifty, Chen Liuhe didn't have any fear at all, but ran directly into the siege of the other party.

In this picture, everyone was screaming and screaming, and it felt that Chen Liuhe was going to death. No one thought that in real life, there was a person who could fight 40 or 50 people. Even if it was a TV series, it was a bit exaggerated. Some more.

Even Wang Jinge, who hated Chen Liuhe with full hatred, could not help but exclaim: "Be careful."

He kicked one foot, Chen Liuhe landed on both feet, facing the fierce swordsmen, he was not panicking. Such a scene seemed very large, and it was enough to be thrilling, but for Chen Liuhe However, it is just like a regular meal, and he should not be allowed to have any emotional fluctuations in his heart.

A cat with a small figure, dwarfed by four or five choppers, he reached out, grabbed one's arm, pulled and twisted, and pushed again, and a huge force hit him, and the knife was killed by Chen Liuhe lifted off and directly scattered more than seven or eight people.

Chen Liuhe kicked out with a blank expression, another person flew over and hit a piece behind him.

"Shoot" Ling Li's blade was cut off, Chen Liuhe's head missed, there was a strand of hair flying, the edge of the knife was no more than the tip of his nose, and the people who watched were terrified.

He threw a punch without any effort, but didn't use his full strength, but he had smashed the opponent's front door into a shape, and his nose and mouth were spattered to the ground.

In less than ten seconds, a vacuum circle was formed around Chen Liuhe, and more than twenty knifemen lay underground, all with painful expressions and moans.

In this scene, the people around were dumbfounded, and those with open mouths could swallow an egg.

Unable to believe everything that he saw in front of him, the young man was just too perverted, and the pervertedness of the combat power value had exceeded the understanding of normal people. He was like a **** of war.

"I've said it for a long time. If you have something to say, why kill me? Why don't you force me to do it!" Chen Liuhe Feng lightly smiled, stomped again under his feet, and his body was like a shell to those who dare not continue to attack. The knife rushed away.

The combat power of these people is not worth mentioning in front of him. To a certain extent, it is no longer possible for a large number of people to gain an advantage. At least this is not the case for Chen Liuhe.

He is like a tiger entering the flock, every move is the simplest and most direct, and every move will not be in vain, someone must scream and fall.

The fight lasted for less than two or three minutes. The four or fifty knifemen had fallen eight to nine out of ten, and the rest were all cowardly and afraid to die.

At least hundreds of people gathered in the dining area of ​​the mall, but at this moment, it became strangely silent, not to mention the sullen face of the adults, like seeing the shocking picture, even some of the children were scared. Now, I dare not even cry!

"Brother, I thought you were awesome. It turned out to be a bunch of crooked melons and jujubes. Isn't it shameful that this kind of salad comes out? No matter how many people are there?" Chen Liuhe shook his arm, his face not. Red said breathlessly.

"Grass...grass you, you can beat it, right? Fight, Lao Tzu let you fight, Lao Tzu hit your head with a shot!" In vain, the mourning dog who was also terrified by the look A pistol was pulled out from the waist, at a distance of two or three meters, pointing at Chen Liuhe's head.

He has been out and mixed for so many years. I have seen all kinds of scenes. I have seen corpses everywhere, but I haven’t seen anyone like Chen Liuhe who can fight. Where is he? It's just abnormal!

But fortunately, he made an extra preparation, he also brought a gun, what can he do? In front of the pistol, which is a thing that a bullet can solve, it is just that there will be more troubles!

However, his idea had just fallen. He only felt a flower in front of him. The shadow of the young man disappeared under the gun. Immediately before he could react, he felt a pain in his wrist and the pistol came out. The next second, he felt a cold thing on his forehead.

It was the pistol he just held in his hand, and the person holding the gun turned out to be the young man!

All these changes are so fast that no one can see them at all.

"Brother, you can't even hold your gun, how can you use it to kill?" Chen Liuhe asked with a smile, the smile on his face was still harmless to humans and animals, but it could bring a cold from the bottom of my heart to the mourning dog .

"Brother...brother, there is something to say, the gun can't be messed up, it is easy to escape." The mourning dog swallowed hard. He is nervous and he is arrogant, but it does not mean that he is not afraid of death.

"You also know that it's easy to escape?" Chen Liuhe said with a smile, and suddenly: "Bang." With a scream around, countless people covered their eyes, and the mourning dog was also softening his legs at this moment, almost fell. On the ground.

But he was not shot in the head with a shot, everything was intact, because the sound just now was Chen Liuhe's mouth-made voice, but it was enough to scare the dog.

"You are also afraid of dying, I thought you are not afraid of dying." Chen Liuhe said with a sneer: "Relax, I won't kill you here, so you will be safe now."

Chen Liuhe flipped a few times with one hand, and the speed was so dazzling. After blinking, I saw that the pistol held by Chen Liuhe had become a pile of parts and scattered on the ground.

The dog was sighed with relief, and before he could breathe out, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, his legs were blown up by a huge force, and he knelt down heavily.

He clutched his abdomen, his entire face twisted and turned purple.

Of course, Chen Liuhe kicked this foot, and he looked at the mourning dog with a smile: "Brother, you don't have to die, but you can't escape living sin. Do you think anyone here can make trouble?"

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The fourth shift is here, and I will let you know again that it will start to burst on Thursday next week, from seven to eight every day! Some flowers, baby!