Resurrection: I Can Equip Infinitely

The strength of high-level warriors is only a few hundred kilograms at most, while Buyun has reached 13 tons now, which is not at the same level at all.

Buyun moved towards the narrator lightly, and this person bumped into the narrator's companion.

At this time, another long stick hit him on the head, but Buyun turned his head slightly and did not avoid it. He used his shoulders to resist forcefully, and then Buyun kicked out again.

"Touch!" Just like Zhang Shan, this person was kicked out directly.

This kick was much heavier than Zhang Shan's kick just now. The man's breastplate was severely dented, several sternum fractures, he vomited blood, and fell into a coma immediately.

This blow was taken by Buyun on purpose. He wanted to see how strong his defense was, and he was very satisfied with the result. He just felt a little sore in his shoulder after weighing down a few hundred kilograms, not even a minor injury.

The other person, Buyun also kicked out.

"Touch!" This kick sent the man flying, but the target was Zhang Shan!

"Ah! Don't come here! Whoops!"

Zhang Shan was knocked out by this man.

At this moment, Buyun came to the side of the other two people who bumped into each other, picked them up directly, and bumped their heads against each other!

"bump!"

Another bump: "Bump!"

Then there was another bump: "Bump!"

All this happened in just a few seconds, and the people around put away their feet while running halfway.

The most powerful fighters have been cleaned up like this. How are these little characters different from cannon fodder in the past?

many people?

So what if there are too many people?

If they rushed over, they might not be as good as these four.

Buyun let go of the two who had already fainted, then clapped his hands and said, "Are you still fighting?"

Everyone: "Shake your head."

Buyun: "Then I'm leaving."

Everyone: "Yes."

Buyun took two steps towards the door, suddenly remembered something, then turned his head and said to Zhang Yang: "I am not allowed to collect equipment for me, as long as I know, I will make your factory unable to open." Go on, and if someone goes to my shop to make trouble again, I will also clean up you."

After Buyun finished speaking, he turned his head and left, leaving behind a group of stunned people.

Half an hour after Buyun left, several cars appeared in the factory.

A dozen people got out of the car.

The vitality of these people fluctuated very strongly, the leader of them turned out to be a high-level martial artist, and the worst of the others was also a martial artist.

The leader is Zhang Hao, who is the owner of this factory.

Although the income that this factory can earn is only pocket money, he usually never asks, and lets the people below arrange it as he pleases.

But even so, when he learned that someone came to him and injured one of his subordinates, Zhang Hao couldn't help the anger in his heart.

Zhang Hao suppressed the anger in his heart, and shouted: "What happened here?"

No. 100 people dared not say a word under Zhang Hao's coercion. Zhang Hao's anger became even stronger. He came to a familiar person, slapped him, and shouted: "You come and tell me!"

The person was so frightened that he stammered and quickly narrated what happened just now.

Zhang Yang and Zhang Shan were brought over, and they couldn't help shivering when they saw Zhang Hao's flushed face.

Zhang Hao is their immediate boss. Although he is only in his thirties, he is very strong, but he has a bad personality and is very easy to get angry.

Zhang Hao shouted, "You guys are such trash, the other party bullied you, and you were beaten like this?"

Zhang Shan hurriedly begged for mercy: "Brother Hao, it's my fault, please forgive us, it's not that we don't want to fight, it's that we can't fight, that person is too powerful, I guess this person is a high-level martial artist, We are no match at all!"

Zhang Hao snorted coldly: "A high-level martial artist? Are you sure?"

"Uh... I'm not sure about this, because this person is too young, he looks about twenty, so I think so."

"Then did you tell him who he offended? If this matter is known to others, how can our Zhang family hang around in Qingyuan City in the future?"

Zhang Shan hesitated for a moment, as if recalling something, then shook his head and said, "I didn't say anything."

"Didn't say?"

"We wanted to talk, but he didn't give me a chance to speak." Zhang Shan turned his head to look at Zhang Yang, and said angrily, "You caused this, did you say it?"

Zhang Yang faltered and replied: "I...I also want to say it, but he won't let me say it, look at my face, every time I want to talk, he just slaps me come over."

Zhang Hao angrily kicked the two of them, but although they were angry, these two were also people who had followed him for a long time, and reason still prevailed.

He took a few steps on the spot and suppressed his anger first. As the eldest son of Zhang, he still knew the seriousness.

After a while, he said to the person beside him: "This person is called Buyun, right? Check him out for me."

"Within ten minutes, you must know all his information!"

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