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Seeing Yang Jun's provocative gesture, the American man became angry. You know, who has been promoted to a strong man with gun soul strength for so long, who dared to provoke him like this? Even opponents of the same level would be angry when they saw him.

They greeted each other respectfully, but now, this unknown Chinese person actually provoked me like this, and I couldn't even think about being angry!

He stood up, touched the injury on his face, and cursed secretly in his mind. However, from the moment when Yang Jun took action, it seemed that Yang Jun's kung fu foundation was still very strong, so he had to deal with it carefully and carefully.

This Chinese.

Seeing this situation in the car, Ling Hongwei couldn't help but feel happy in his heart. He was indeed a friend who could associate with the blood wolf. His strength was not sloppy at all. In front of him, the strong man with the strength of the American gun soul, in front of this boy, looked...

It doesn't seem worth mentioning at all.

Not to mention, although Ling Hongwei does not understand martial arts, Ling Hongwei can still easily see the disparity in strength. The moment Yang Jun took action just now, the speed was so fast that ordinary people could not defend against it.

Moreover, the strong man with the gun soul strength of the United States didn't even dodge before he was hit by Yang Jun's punch. It can be seen that his speed is still far behind Yang Jun!

"Chinese dog--------------------I'm going to kill you!" He stood up, and the anger in his heart did not make the American man run away, but aroused it even more.

His fighting spirit, his fighting spirit to kill!

Seeing this American man looking like he was going to kill someone, Yang Jun smiled disdainfully. As the saying goes, there is a huge disparity in strength. Although both of them are strong with gun souls, Yang Jun is already half-footed.

A person who has entered the realm of broken bones, and this man from the United States is believed to be the one who has just entered the strength of the gun soul. The strength of the two is so different, how can Yang Jun feel pressure when facing the man from the United States?

"Drink----------------------go to hell----------------------

--" The American man rushed in front of Yang Jun, waved his fist as big as a casserole, and attacked Yang Jun's face.

Yang Jun's body only turned slightly to one side, and he successfully dodged the American man's move. He struck out with his right hand, and hit the American man's face.

When the American man saw Yang Jun's offensive, he also tilted his body back and avoided Yang Jun's blow. However, Yang Jun's blow was just a cover-up. In fact, the real killing was

The move was on Yang Jun's left hand. Because now the two hands of the American man were on the defender Yang Jun's right hand, Yang Jun's left hand quickly took advantage of the opportunity and hit the American man's chest directly.

By the time the American man woke up, Yang Jun's left hand had succeeded, and he struck the American man's chest fiercely. The American man's body suddenly fell backwards rapidly, and he rolled on the ground several times.

Below, you can faintly see the blood flowing out from the corners of your mouth!

"Ahem----------------------Bah!" After the American man stabilized on the ground, he spit out a mouthful of saliva, with a little bit of saliva in it.

He stared at Yang Jun with bloodshot eyes. He did not expect that Yang Jun was so powerful, so powerful that it was unbelievable. That strength and speed were simply beyond his ability to resist!

Finally, at this moment, he no longer underestimated Yang Jun. On the contrary, he felt that Yang Jun was very powerful, which was not comparable to him, a third-rate gun soul expert!

Therefore, he made up his mind to escape. As the saying goes, a good man never suffers immediate losses. He knew deeply that Yang Jun was no match for him today, so if he didn't run now, he would most likely be buried here forever.

"Get up--------------------- fight again!" Seeing the embarrassed Yang Jun from the United States, Yang Jun hooked his hand at him again and said calmly.

said.

After hearing Yang Jun's words, the American was very obedient and stood up, but this time he did not say anything rude, but stood there blankly. He was probably thinking about how to escape from here.

Seeing the calm look of the American, Yang Jun knew that the American must have made up his mind to escape, but no one he wanted to kill could escape from the palm of his hand!

Thinking of this, Yang Jun took a few steps forward, and he couldn't help but reveal an endless killing intent, as if telling this American man, don't even think about escaping today, death is your fate.

The American man felt the gloomy murderous aura in Yang Jun, and a cold sweat broke out from his back. For some reason, he felt that this murderous aura was a bad omen for him.

Sure enough, when the American man felt that he was about to encounter something unexpected, Yang Jun didn't give him any time to think about it. He immediately pounced on the American man, and with a pair of fists carrying the momentum of a collapsing mountain, he rushed towards the American man.

The man attacked.

When the American man saw Yang Jun's posture, he secretly thought that something was wrong. You know, just by looking at it, you can tell that Yang Jun's move is a great trick. If you know that you are hit by Yang Jun's move, you will know that it is a big move.

I don't even know how I died.

Thinking of this, the American man immediately hid aside, but Yang Jun didn't let him get what he wanted. Yang Jun was like a sight. No matter which direction the man hid, Yang Jun could hide towards him immediately.

It was pointed in the right direction, which made the American man very helpless.

Seeing that Yang Jun was about to attack, he still couldn't dodge Yang Jun's attack. In desperation, he had no choice but to stare at his scalp and attack hard.

The American man simply squeezed his fist and looked at the oncoming Yang Jun. Without thinking, he raised his fist and punched in the direction of Yang Jun.

"Bang-----------------------------" A booming voice sounded, followed by a scream, "Ah-----

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After the American man screamed, Yang Jun's feet were not idle, and he swept hard. Because the bones of the American man's fist were broken, for a moment, Mi You noticed the bottom plate, and didn't know how to respond.

When it happened, he felt that his lower body was unstable and he fell to the ground. Yang Jun did not give the American man a chance to escape. He immediately rushed forward and stepped heavily on the American man's chest.

"Ah--------------------------------" the American man screamed, his chest felt like he had been hit by a truck, and he was in heavy pain.

, making him howl loudly.

Yang Jun grabbed the American man's neck with one hand, a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly. Killing was just a common occurrence for Yang Jun, but killing a strong man with the strength of a gun soul was just a matter of routine.

That's not the case anymore. You have to know that a strong man with the strength of the gun soul is not so easy to be killed, so Yang Jun was also a little excited. He could kill a strong man with the strength of the gun soul from the enemy country.

If there is one less powerful gun soul, there will be less danger.

"Don't----------------------don't kill me!" Seeing the murderous intent flashing in Yang Jun's eyes, the American man immediately became frightened and wanted to

He knew that he had finally advanced to the level of Gun Soul strength and received high attention from the country in the United States. However, he did not expect that he would die at the hands of a strong Chinese Gun Soul warrior because of a mission. He was not willing to do so.

He has only been promoted to the level of Gun Soul in just one year, and there is still a lot of room for development in the future. He doesn’t want to die like this!

"Don't kill you? Give me a reason that satisfies me ---------------------- Otherwise, you will die ugly!" Yang Jun said calmly.

Said, the big hand holding his neck became harder. As long as he broke it hard, the man's neck would be broken by himself, and he would die of anger.

"The reason? The reason is----------------------I don't want to die, I beg you, just treat me like a fart and let me go

Right!?" The American man couldn't think of any reason and couldn't help begging Yang Jun.

Hearing the American man's plea, Yang Jun showed a disdainful smile and said lightly: "Is this ------------------- the strength of a gun soul?"

Is this the demeanor that a strong man should have? As a strong man with the strength of a gun soul, don’t you embarrass us who are strong with a gun soul?"

"You, what do you want? Don't kill me, don't kill me, otherwise, as long as I die, the United States will never let you go!" The man from the United States said, and when his plea failed, he threatened.

"You won't let me go?" Hearing the words of the American man, the disdain on Yang Jun's face became more intense. To be honest, he has never been afraid of the American country, whether it was in the past life or this life, even in the previous life, he was not promoted to Gun Soul.

When he was a strong man, he also came to the United States to kill some high-ranking officials. The United States also wanted him, but he was never afraid. What's more, he is still a strong man with gun soul strength. What is there to be afraid of?

Thinking of this, Yang Jun didn't give the American man a chance to speak. He broke it with his big hand. The American man's neck was broken by Yang Jun, and he died on the spot!