One-Punch Man begins

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A tooth-sour voice sounded.

In front of everyone, the taxi driver turned white with fright, and his body trembled like chaff all over his body.

His entire taxi was slowly too high, ‘floating’ in the air, and steadily ‘floating’ towards the front…

Underneath the vehicle.

This lazy handsome but expressionless guy in a loose T-shirt and casual clothes… The taxi held in such a powerful hand, yawning all the way as if he was visiting a supermarket, moving leisurely in this long traffic jam.

Originally, these owners were impatiently honking their horns one by one to urge the vehicles in front to move.

But…

Saitama, holding a taxi, is like a moving mute button, and it is quiet wherever it goes.

All the owners were wide-eyed, their faces were full of MMP, and their open mouths were enough to stuff two large eggs, staring at this amazing scene.

“This… Really fake? I’m not dreaming, am I? Pinch me. ”

“Ah–woe! It hurts!! ”

“Zhente Niang’s monster, I thought Superman only existed in movies, it turned out to exist in hallucinations!”

“Hang Hang Hang Hang!”

“Wow~~ my husband! Husband, I love you! ”

“Please, contact, contact, courtesy, disrespect, me…”

“So handsome!”

“Cool!!”

……

A group of old drivers were shocked and their jaws were about to fall to the ground, and the female driver was crazy and almost used the brakes as a gas pedal, and even forgot to take a picture with her mobile phone.

It’s amazing!

Actually witnessing someone holding a taxi with one hand through a blocked convoy is definitely not comparable to a 4D movie!

“See, these are all my iron buddies! I’m telling you! ”

Near the third ring road, in a small alley, Delevingne, the leader of a gangster with an onion head and a long hanging beard, was extremely shouting at Liu Chuang, who came to find him.

Behind him were a couple of fancy gangsters.

“I bought you a watch!”

Violent temper Liu Chuang raised his fist and was about to smash down on Delevingne’s head, this special lady’s indisputable dog distant brother is simply a disgrace to himself!

But his fist suddenly stopped.

Because Delevingne and several of his iron brothers, who were shouting in front of him, instantly looked like a ghost, and their eyes looked straight ahead.

“Groove, groove… Boss, hell with it!! ”

A bastard muttered.

“It’s just… Not people! ”

“Look… Behind! ”

……

Delevingne also stiffened in place, and forcibly swallowed his saliva, “This Nima, I have never seen such a pervert when I am so big!” So strong! ”

Liu Chuang’s fist stopped on Delevingne’s ugly face, and he turned his head with some doubt, and his expression changed when he boarded.

Saitama was holding a taxi with one hand, walking slowly in the traffic jam with a long dragon, and as for the poor taxi driver, his legs were already frightened, and he fainted directly.

“……”

Silence, Liu Chuang was silent in place.

And the next second.

“Special lady’s! This is the real Superman! Big brother, what kind of super-divine academy Laozi of yours is not going! Lao Tzu is going to worship the teacher!! ”

“Master! Wait for me!! Wait for me! ”

“I am your long-lost apprentice, Delevingne!! Master—”

The ghost howled like a wolf, and Delevingne jumped and ran towards Saitama.

“Hey! Big boss! Wait for me! ”

“I want to worship the teacher too!!”

“It’s too powerful, Master! Master, I’m coming!! ”

……

Several younger brothers also hurriedly chased after them.

“This turtle grandson! Isn’t it just a car? My big D is never worthy! Groove, why don’t you wait for me! Delevingne on Dog Day!! ”

After reacting, Liu Chuang shouted loudly and quickly chased after him.

This special lady, Lao Tzu came out but patted Hun in front of everyone and promised, “My big D, but not the scum of Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin, I can definitely recruit a super soldier back”!

If this is Huang, Liu Chuang dares to guarantee that Sanjiyou will definitely not laugh at him every day, but only day and night!

Just halfway through the walk, Saitama was suddenly stunned.

Because a few guys in front of him were blocking his way.

Poof!

Poof, poof!

Poof, poof, poof!

The five bodies fell to the ground, and the four kneels in worship.

This kneeling, kneeling out of momentum!

This kneeling, kneeling out of the gesture!

This kneeling kneels out the pursuit of ideals in life.

“Master! You’re finally here!! I’ve been waiting for you for a long time!! ”

Almost the moment he knelt down, Delevingne hugged Saitama’s thighs, and the few pony boys, one by one, rushed up, and the shouts of various masters were shouting.

As a rogue, especially a qualified rogue, they know one truth well, that is-

A rogue’s cultural accomplishment, self-quality, strength level and temperance are actually inversely proportional.