From Fist Wishing Blade to Muscle King Ming

Chapter 167 Dou Shen's experience.

Author: Nai He Heaven

Chapter 167 Dou Shen's experience.

"I said you are worried about it?"

Looking at Zhu Mei coldly, "What are the dangers of the violence of the violence?"

"Huh, what violence, I am a beautiful girl!"

Saocang's nose was wrinkled, whispered cold, and then he was fragrant with Cai, Gina ran over,

"Zhu Mei, you are worried about death."

"Uh-huh."

"I am too!"

Four small reunion, excitement into a ball, and the fingers with snack residue printed the greasy fingers on the clothes of Zhu Mei's clothes.

"Cold air?"

Hearing the sound, the ice chamber hanging with his arms and the small universe with crutches appeared at the door.

"Yo, yes!"

"You are protected very well!"

Seeing that there were no traces of fighting on the two people, they made ridicule cold air.

"We, don't you say this?"

The cold face of the ice room collapsed for an instant, and the small universe was silently turned back to the room. I couldn't talk about this day.

This is not the two of them, but

Instead, the violent girl's root pillar anti -root pillar has no room for exhibition.

"By the way, have you seen my sister?"

After joy, the younger sister Zhu Meizhao asked.

"Director Ziyin?"

Somura lings to the chin, "When there was no mess before, listening to Boss Jian said that President Shi Yuan called all the presidents of the business to go to the top conference room, where should your sister be!"

"Know where is it simple."

Nodded coldly, "Zhu Mei, you stay with them, I go up and see."

Looking at the big steel stick leaning on the corridor, cold empty indicates that it is very secure.

"Okay, Leng Jun, pay attention to safety."

Zhu Mei also knows that he will drag the other party with the cold empty side. It is very well -behaved.

"That, cold, we will accompany you to save people"

The ice chamber, which has always been unprepared, came out of the small universe.

"you?"

Cold eyes glanced at the crutch of the ice room and the small universe, and said silently: "Don't, I don't want to distinguish it to take care of you."

Only then did Zhu Mei calm down, how can you bring two burdens in cold air?

Swing your hand, walk through the corridor and walk up to the upper layer.

On the way, there are a lot of white suites in groups. After seeing it cold, they ignore the small knives in their hands.

"Ah.!"

"Can't the knife be cut?

"Monster he is a monster!"

"Woohoo. I want to go home!"

"Mom save me!"

Alas!

The violent hit the blood flying, and there was a terrible mourning of the corridor.

"Are there only this level?"

The cold empty throws are all plasma arms, and it feels very inconsistent.

It's too weak, and even a person who was punching couldn't find it.

"So, where are everyone?"

Cold empty staring at the architectural chart on the wall of the corridor. Ziyin was in the VIP conference room on the top floor.

In fact, there are not a few more. To the present, the physical characteristics are bad in Sabain's "steel bars and iron bones" and Ghana's "turtle back" characteristics.

The experience body of the upper eye is only left,

The small universe with the "domain" Iochi,

The "Qilong" second step of the sound wave attack,

"Xianshu", which is from the top of the control, first saw the spring,

Fighting God, the top of the strike skills, Canlang,

Ultimate martial arts, Uncle Kuroki.

It seems that there are really a few left.

On the way, I went to a few people's lounges in cold air, but I didn't find anyone, and I didn't know where to float.

Fortunately, cold empty has abnormal echo positioning,

The ears are erected, listening to the various sounds in the building carefully. Although the ability is only a few days, the specific image of many characters cannot be generated in the brain, but

But the most intense position of the fighting sound is definitely right, because in the case of a black suit, no one except the fighting technicians can make such a big movement.

Sure enough, after a few corridors, I saw that Gauo Lang and Adam who had disabled one hand were fighting a white suit with a dense wind and dancing.

This white suit looks pretty good. One person is one -knife and one -size -fits all Orang and Adam, and there are no group white suit standing behind.

"Well, is it cold?"

Gallang and Adam heard the footsteps and immediately opened the distance from the white suit.

"Cold empty, hurry up, this person is tricky."

Adam watched the cold air looking forward to the sound,

At the same time, I did n’t forget to cover my waist tightly with my hands. I just cut a knife by the white suit (dragon).

"Thoughtful?"

"That is to put one side first."

The cold sky shrugged, and his eyes stopped on the god of Douga.

"What's the meaning?"

Adam is aggressive.

That is, the white suit dragons hear this, and I was stiffened in place with a knife. I don't know if I want to go.

But not in a hurry, his task is to restrain the armed forces of the fist, so that the fast water has enough time to press the boxing members, and it is not necessary to annihilate the fighting skills.

This delaying time is also good.

"What do you mean? Haha"

Looking at Gallang coldly, his eyes glowed: "Of course because I want to try the crackdown skills of the God of Fighting!"

"Hey. Do you have to choose when you are crazy?"

Adam was unhappy, "Do you think it is appropriate now?"

"Why, do you have any opinions?"

The cold empty sight poked past, and the pressure was full.

"Well,"

"What can I do if I don't care about my business?"

Thinking of the weakness when he was caught in the cold and empty hammer, Adam muttered two steps back, and sold Gaura, who had just fought side by side with him just now.

"I now have a fragmented fracture of my right -hand boxing bone, not to say that my strength is greatly reduced, that is, my career may be interrupted. Are you sure you are still interested in me?"

Gallang raised his right fist wrapped in gauze, and his complexion was distressed.

"You have said this yourself, so you have to fight more now."

Smile coldly: "Otherwise, you really retreat, where can I go there to feel the peak -level blow?"

Gallang is the Thai fighting god, and now his hand is crushed. After the desperate game, who knows where he will hide to cultivate?

For experience, you can only do it once in coldness.

"Must fight?"

Gallang's arm came to power, the tip of your feet, the body instinct to put on a fighting posture.

"You are ready, what else do you ask?"

"here we go!"

Cold empty center move forward, the fist is lifted,

However, in order to take care of the disabled people, the cold air has slowed down the speed.

Alas!

Then was bombed on the nose by a lightning punch in Gallang, and the blood of the two tubes flowed out instantly.

But Gollang's idea of ​​using the speed of blocking the cold air attack has also failed.

Because this force is not even in the face of cold and empty non -enthusiasm.

The cold air was stubborn with his fist very horizontally, and the fist hit it out. The God of Doushen slipped out of the wall for ten meters. The back of the head was grinded. When the body fell, people had fallen into a coma.

Gallang's crackdown skills are unparalleled, but the physique is really worse.

"One punch to fly people, this is the top of the crackdown skills?"

Adam looked at the cold eyes with the eyes of the lunatic: "Is this a bully?"

"Rest assured, I control the strength, nothing will happen."

Rubbing his nose coldly, because he watched Gallang scrapped one hand, he deliberately punch him before hitting him.

It is enough.

(This chapter is finished)