One Punch Star Annihilation

There is a manor located 12 kilometers away from the space gap of DHB1509.

There are three trucks parked in the manor, with the Emperor Scorpion spray paint pattern on the trucks.

The manor ran away when the space rift appeared.

This place is now the domain of the Emperor Scorpion Mercenary Group.

Fang Yuan walked towards the manor, his bald head and a dozen of his men followed.

When they arrived at the door, the two Emperor Scorpion's men reached out to block them: "Who? What are you here for?"

"I have something to do with your head." Fang Yuan replied casually.

"Our boss has no time to see you cats and dogs, get out of here!" The two emperor scorpions humiliated.

Fang Yuan raised his hand and slapped his backhand, Xingli slapped the wind with his palms, and slapped the two of them out with two "pops".

The two screamed, flew out, rolled more than a dozen laps on the ground, and then stumbled into the manor, and they said cruelly: "You wait!"

Fang Yuan continued to walk inside.

Soon, a group of Awakened mercenaries rushed out, surrounded Fang Yuan's group and beat them.

"Fuck this group of bitches!"

With a wave of his bald head, he rushed up with a dozen of his men and fought with the Emperor Scorpion.

Fang Yuan kicked two people over, walked into the manor’s living room, and saw five people sitting on the sofa in the living room.

The three Chinese people should be the first, second and third leaders of the Emperor Scorpion Mercenary Corps.

One of them was a middle-aged gentleman who had met in an open-air bar. Seeing where he sat, he should be the second in command of Emperor Scorpion.

The other two are black, leaning on the sofa, their movements and expressions are not good enough. One of them is Anderson, who has been hit before, and now has bruises on his face.

However, the skin is too dark to see a bruise, just a little swollen.

"Who has the final say on the Emperor Scorpion?" Fang Yuan asked aloud after scanning the five people.

Emperor Scorpion’s boss, "Scorpion King" had an indifferent expression, and directly regarded Fang Yuan as the air, and said to the gentle middle-aged man on the side: "Go out and tell the people outside to stop fighting."

The middle-aged gentleman stood up, walked out, and yelled outside.

Stopped outside.

The bald head brought people in, stood behind Fang Yuan, and confronted the people of Emperor Scorpion.

King Scorpion took the cigarette from his mouth and wiped it out in the ashtray. He said in a cold voice, "Crossing into my territory, if you can't give a reason today, don't want to go out from here."

"I don't want to talk nonsense, robbed me of my things, and it is still too late to spit it out," Fang Yuan said coldly.

The black Anderson said in bad Chinese: "Scorpion, it's not a turn to talk about you. I have to make clear the account with him."

"Then you have to hurry up, otherwise people die, and you won't find anyone in this account." King Scorpion smiled lightly.

Anderson stood up, glared at Fang Yuan, pointed his finger at the bruise on his face that was indistinguishable by the skin color, and said, "Boy, do you remember this place? Before I went to find you, you would come and die by yourself."

"Go away! I have no time to talk nonsense with the apes." Fang Yuan said coldly.

"Damn it!"

Anderson suddenly furious, punched Fang Yuan's face with his fist.

Fang Yuan noticed that the black man was as irritable as ever, and he moved his hand if he didn't agree with him. When he saw his fist hitting, he raised his hand and squeezed his fist.

Then, he squeezed hard, squeezed his bones creaking, grabbed his arm, pulled it up and threw it over his shoulder to recognize it.

Bang!

The black Anderson hit the wall, grunted, and fell to the ground again.

He struggled to get up and shouted angrily: "Blake, help me kill him!"

At this moment.

The other black man in the living room stood up, squeezed the skull section, and made a popping sound.

This black man named Blake is stronger and muscular.

He cursed an **** in an incomprehensible bird language, then rushed forward extremely quickly, hitting Fang Yuan's nose with a fist.

It is a standard boxing action, and the punching speed is extremely fast, and the boxing level is at least Lv.6 or higher.

Fang Yuan ducked sideways, before he could fight back.

Anderson pounced from behind, and the two blacks fought Fang Yuan together.

Fang Yuan activated "Advanced Strength Reinforcement", squatted to dodge Blake's fist, and then swept his cross-legged kick and swept it over.

Pressing the palm of his hand on the ground, he leaped up with the momentum, and hit Anderson's chin with a punch, knocking him out.

Blake fell to the ground and directly used the floor skills of mixed martial arts to entangle Fang Yuan's legs, trying to trip Fang Yuan and strangle him.

Fang Yuan's center of gravity sank, steadily striving to break through the two-hundred mark, making his two legs look like cast iron.

Blake roared and squeezed his strength, but couldn't move Fang Yuan's leg.

Fang Yuan looked down at the black man who was tying his legs, and asked, "Is it enough?"

He raised his leg backwards and kicked him on the head with a football kick.

Bang!

One kick kicked Blake Lianren away, hitting the wall and his limbs twitched violently.

the other side.

Anderson was bombarded with a punch and flew out, fell to the ground, frightened and angry blowing Fang Yuan, and shouted at King Scorpion: "Kill him! Kill him for me!"

The members of the Emperor Scorpion Mercenary Group simultaneously drew their pistols and aimed at Fang Yuan.

The bald subordinates quickly drew their guns and aimed at the Emperor Scorpion.

The two sides confronted each other with a tense sword.

The gun may go off at any time.

Fang Yuan pulled at the corner of his mouth, looked at King Scorpion with cold eyes, and sneered: "What? The black man you kneeled and licked was beaten like two dead dogs by me, ready to shoot?"

Under normal conditions.

There are frequent conflicts between the Awakened Mercenary Corps.

After all, they are all people who lick blood on the tip of a knife. It is common to do things for profit.

However, there is an unspoken rule in conflicts between the mercenary groups, that is, all talk with fists and not easily move the gun.

You can hit anything with your fist, whoever has the bigger fist has the final say.

Once the gun is fired, it means to die.

Therefore, between the Awakened Mercenary Corps, guns are usually not moved.

"Break into my turf to find death, you also asked for the death!" King Scorpion shouted hard.

"I said, I don't want to talk nonsense, as long as you don't have shi in your head, you should know what I am doing here. Either return the thing to me and it ends, or you can shoot and see if you can kill me." Fang Yuan said coldly.

King Scorpion narrowed his eyes slightly, weighing quickly in his mind.

Of course he knew what happened this time, the batch of Plasma Worm Crystal Armor, the batch of goods worth 300 million.

With such a large sum of money, no one is willing to vomit it out.

After thinking about it for a moment, King Scorpion said, "What if I have to swallow it?"

"Then you have to kill me first." Fang Yuan said with a twist of his mouth.

King Scorpion narrowed his eyes slightly, and the situation was deadlocked.

"Shoot him! Half of the money belongs to me and Blake. If you dare to give it to him, you are dead!" Anderson threatened.

The eyes of King Scorpion showed a fierce look.

The bald head noticed his gaze, and hurriedly shouted: "King Scorpion, it's a bad rule to use a gun!"

"Then you will die together!"

King Scorpion showed a fierce expression and ordered: "Shoot! All into a sieve!"