Gao Wu: Unlimited avatars, start to kill S alien beasts

The screaming girl is the waiter at the next table.

He is in his early twenties and has a good appearance.

Qin Ze felt that she was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere.

The girl was being pulled by the arm by the drunken man.

"Good, quite energetic!"

The drunken man's eyes swept up and down the girl's key parts unscrupulously.

"Come and let the grandfather mouth!"

The last one pulled the girl into his arms, and the pig face leaned in.

Snap~

The girl panicked and slapped a drunk, and ran away like a rabbit.

Bang!

The table was smashed by a drunken man's palm.

"It's a warrior."

Qin Ze felt the strong qi and blood fluctuations on the other party's body.

The fat man glanced at it: "It is estimated that I just came down from the front line, and I don't know what my surname is when I drink some horse urine." The

drunk man was furious: "Stinky ladies who don't give faces!"

"Lao Tzu sees you as your blessing!"

The guests who were originally indignant around were silent after seeing that the other party was a warrior.

The girl panicked.

The body was constantly shaking, and it was obvious that he was at a loss.

Boom -

the drunk pushed everything on the next table to the ground.

Like a chicken, he carried the back of the girl's neck and pressed her to the table.

The girl shivered and cried helplessly.

The two companions of the drunk man cheered along.

"Brother Light is mighty!"

"Hurry up and let this little lady skin see your big baby!"

The drunk whistled and was about to untie his belt, when the food stall owner arrived belatedly.

"Wu... Lord Samurai, she is a newcomer who does not understand things, and you are more inclusive.

"I invited you tonight, so I should apologize to you."

The boss of one meter eight nodded in front of the drunk man who was less than one meter seven, humble as a schoolboy.

Snap ~

The drunk slapped the boss in the face, and the boss flew out more than two meters away, lying on the ground and passing out.

"Where did the flies come from!"

The drunk looked around.

"Why, you are not convinced?"

"Lao Tzu is fighting to the death to kill foreign beasts on the front line, for what?"

"To protect you ants, you waste."

"Lao Tzu died nine times in his life, and his life on the front line was almost gone."

"What's wrong with Lao Tzu's enjoyment now?"

"This is what Lao Tzu deserves!"

The people around them lowered their heads, and they didn't even dare to breathe.

The law does not apply to warriors.

As long as the warrior does not kill the warrior, even if he kills a few ordinary people, it is nothing.

The surviving warriors all have military merits on them, which can be offset by military merits.

No one dares to touch the mold of the drunk.

For fear that the other party will shoot himself to death in anger.

Seeing that no one dared to stand up against him, the drunk man was very satisfied.

"Stinky girls get ready, your dad is here!"

The drunk pressed the woman's head tightly against the table, and the other hand began to untie the belt.

Qin Ze's chest was a little stuffy.

He started to hate the world a little bit.

"Zege, don't be impulsive."

The fat man whispered.

The drunk is already on the head at this time, and ordinary people go up for nothing.

Woo hoo -

a police station car stopped on the side of the road and two commissioners got down.

"Don't move!"

"Immediately report the name, the rank of the warrior, and the sequence to which it belongs."

Two agents pulled out their pistols and pointed them at the drunk.

The drunk ignored the commissioner and pointed at the door of his head.

"Here, shoot, shoot me!"

"Lao Tzu is a meritorious first-class martial artist, come and kill me!"

The two signatories were extremely nervous.

The police station has no law enforcement authority over warriors, and only the law enforcement department can manage warriors.

The drunk grinned: "If you don't dare to shoot, put down the burning stick and watch Lao Tzu's performance well."

"Maybe Lao Tzu will be in a good mood later, so that you can also be the protagonists."

The two companions whistled along.

"Brother Guang, come on!"

"I'll leave soup for my brother later!"

The drunk smiled viciously, leaned over and whispered in the girl's ear: "Stinky girls, this is the price of your toast and not eating and punishing wine." The

girl cried with tears and couldn't help shaking her head.

"No, don't..." The

drunk's eyes were scarlet, and his heart rose with unprecedented joy, and the haze he had suffered on the battlefield before was swept away.

Snap~

Suddenly, a beer bottle flew to the drunk's head and exploded.

"Grass!"

"Who is it!"

The drunk had a piece of glass stuck in his scalp, and blood dripped from his face.

Diners keep their heads down.

Only a fat man whistled casually at the opposite road.

And a young man opposite the fat man is calmly eating his waist.

Snap~

As soon as the drunk turned around, the beer bottle flew over again.

"Damn, I knew it was you!"

The drunken man rushed to Qin Ze with an arrow.

The fat man sighed.

Brother Ze, Brother Ze, why can't you hold your breath.

"Brother, my father is Lin Gang of the Lin Group, give me face, this matter is over today."

The drunk straightened his clothes: "Give me a big eye to see clearly, Laozi is He Guang, the second eldest of the He family!" The

fat man "clicked" in his heart.

Encountered the iron plate.

The He family is a top martial arts family in Jiangcheng.

The family history of the fat man is really not enough to see in front of drunks.

"It turned out to be Brother Guang, I said it was so familiar."

"We and He are both classmates, this is not a big water rushed the Dragon King Temple!"

The fat man started giggling.

He Guang looked at Qin Ze with a smile: "Little rabbit cub, don't you want to be a hero?"

"I'll give you this opportunity today."

"Get over from here, three dogs barking, Laozi, I'll let that lady go."

He Guang's legs forked, and he was coaxing.

Qin Ze finished the last bite of his waist and put down the iron stick.

Pulled out a napkin and wiped his mouth gracefully.

He Guang rolled up his sleeves: "Rabbit cub, endless..."

Boom -

Qin Ze punched He Guang's stomach firmly.

He Guang's body bent into a large shrimp and flew out a few meters away.

"Oh lying groove~"

He Guang kept inhaling the cool air.

Due to the effect of alcohol, coupled with Qin Ze's excessive force.

He Guang struggled several times but could not stand up.

"Twenty-five."

Qin Ze turned into a black lightning bolt and rushed towards He Guang's two companions.

The two fools were still looking at He Guang stunned, not figuring out how he fell.

When he returned to his senses, Qin Ze had already killed in front of him.

A right whip leg.

A left kick.

The two fools were kicked by Qin Ze on He Guang, who was just about to get up, and piled them into sandwiches.

"Fifteen."

Qin Ze quickly picked up three wine bottles, one by one.

Snapping three times in a row, the eyes of the three people flashed Venus.

"Three, two, one!"

As the countdown ended, Qin Ze pulled over the chair on the side, turned around and sat down dashingly, and lifted Erlang's legs.

It's sage time.

The whole process is full of clouds and water, all in one go, which is very ornamental.

Everyone in the audience was stunned.

They didn't expect that fighting could be so elegant.

"Is that really my brother?"

The fat man swallowed his spit, in disbelief.

Say that you are a waste together, why did you suddenly change your life against the sky?

Looking at Qin Ze, who seemed to be standing in the spotlight like a big star, the fat man clenched his fists.

"Brother Ze, I will definitely catch up with you!"

He Guang, who was pressed to the bottom, kept slapping on the ground.

"Dute give me up!"

The two fools on the body are strong and strong, like salted fish, but they can't get up.

Qin Ze leaned back on his upper body and tried his best to control his legs not to tremble: "Steaming bun, you don't hold the device?" "