Chapter 267: Crit!
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I Know Everything
- Jun Xiucai
- 1916 characters
- 2021-02-26 01:02:23
When Bao Liangkong received a text message from his brother, the whole man was stunned.
He does not use this number on weekdays, and only opens the receiving information at specific times, and the phone is not answered.
If it wasn't for his brother's secret code on the text message, he thought it was someone who pretended to be Bao Xinwen, and let him go to the web.
This is so. Bao Liangkong touched a passerby's cell phone and used it to call Bao Xinwen.
The result was, as the text said, the male lead in that TV series wanted to do some tricks with himself.
Bao Xinwen was crying on the phone and begging his brother, be sure to come to his life, don't hesitate.
This made Bao Liangkong very funny, but he agreed with this solution in his heart.
If you win, you will not be held accountable, and your brother's work will be kept, which is good.
As for whether those people would eat their words and become fat, Bao Liangkong did not consider it.
He is a ruthless person. If these people don't count, then you can't blame him for coming out, and look for these everywhere.
Anyway, he is a broken stone. It doesn't matter what he does. He doesn't believe that the expensive stars will die with themselves.
Bao Liangkong was originally a bold person. After he decided, he was not nervous, but went to eat and rest for a while.
When it was time, I entered the agreed martial arts hall.
There are few places like martial arts in big cities, but there are many in Hengdian. There are 20 or 30 names.
Because the crew here recruited a large number of martial arts masters, and martial arts masters also needed a place to practice and a place to practice, so the martial arts came into being.
There are dozens of martial arts halls of various sizes in Hengdian, with the largest scale having hundreds of martial arts divisions.
The house Shen Huan was looking for was the 5 martial arts empires that he had previously hired. It was cleared tonight. Only the curator of the martial arts hall, Bai Ning, and several major martial arts masters.
If it weren't for this, the master who wounded their martial artist would be arrested here tonight, I am afraid they would not be willing to lend this martial arts hall.
The martial arts hall is divided into several areas, including activity area, exercise area, training area and fighting platform.
The fighting table uses tatami, so that the floor is too hard, and everyone will be injured during training and competition.
Another advantage of tatami is that it is not as soft as a leather pad, which can make people weak.
Looking at the 16-year-old teenager standing on the fighting platform one meter high, Bai Ning's faces were all black.
"I rub, the curator, they are just kidding! I knew this would prevent me from coming," said a warrior angrily.
"Yeah, obviously to play with the big stars, so what is the point of this round, what's the point?" Muttered another martial artist. "It's wayward to be rich!"
"Who said no?" Bai Ning sighed. "Even police and Cha play with him. Why do you say people are so different?"
When talking, their eyes were looking at the police not far away.
I saw around the room, there were a total of seven or eight police officers, all looking alert.
Compared to them, a group of "Teenager Di Renjie" crew members, especially Buyiyi standing on the side of the stage, are full of anxiety.
But on the other side, the fat man who was sitting alone in a wheelchair and bandaged a little exaggeratedly looked very cheerful.
A moment later, a martial artist outside came in with a bald man.
The bald man first looked at the fighting table, then looked at the police around him, snorted softly, and stopped.
"How? This is to lie to me and want to catch me?" Bao Liangkong, a bald man, hummed coldly.
"Just just in case." Shen Huan stood on the stage and said condescendingly, "Hurry up and fight! Send you to jail. After the prison, we can rest assured to film!"
Seeing that Shen Huan was only wearing a T-shirt, just like an ordinary student, Bao Liang's hollow head still froze again.
Such a weak young man, I punched with a big punching bag, I am afraid he will be killed?
No, no, you have to start lighter later.
It's one thing to hurt someone, but if you're killed, it's a big deal.
He was so cautious in his heart that he forgot to respond to Shen Huan's challenge.
Buyiyi next to him couldn't help it, swearing: "Crazy! Shen Huan, you idiot! Ha Baoer! Don't know a few pounds or two?"
Just now she didn't stop to Shen Huan, and she was thinking of having a police officer anyway. Cha Zai, that is, to be a look, to discuss, that guy did not dare to start.
But now that she saw Bao Liangkong's fierce appearance, she was already a little worried, but Shen Huan went to pick others.
Don't you know how to write the word "dead"?
In anxiety, she even scolded Yuzhou dialect, regardless of whether Shen Huan could understand.
"Yiyi, do you have a little confidence in me?" Shen Huan was helpless. When he got in the car just now, Buyiyi was always nagging, just like the middle-aged aunt.
Although she knew that the girl was concerned about herself, Shen Huan was not so optimistic about her and had some headaches.
"You can rest assured that I won't kill him." Bao Liangkong also stepped onto the fighting platform here, and said it smoothly.
"Go to death!" Buyiyi stared at him fiercely.
Shrugging his shoulders, Bao Liangkong looked at Shen Huan two meters away and sighed subconsciously: "Boy, do you really want to fight?"
As a martial arts person, he particularly likes to fight and fight, but this also has to be divided.
At first glance, Shen Huan knew that he was a weak chicken who could fly with one punch. How could he be interested?
"You shoot first." Shen Huan didn't talk, but waved at him.
He actually has his own ideas.
Bao Liangkong was a very dangerous person. Obviously, Bao Xinwen only asked him to fight a martial artist. However, he claimed to hit two important actors in order to make the crew more embarrassed.
If you don't stop him this time, you're not sure if he will go crazy again next time.
Before yesterday, when Shen Huan encountered such a thing, he would always call the police. Uncle Cha helped.
Yesterday, Good Lord gave me a huge surprise reward!
Big Catcher (Intermediate)!
I can beat a few jumbles at a junior level, and I can clean up a fitness maniac with all my hands. At the intermediate level, I am afraid that you are a master of traditional martial arts?
Not to mention that the widow also drank a strong muscle and bone marrow washing decoction for a month before, his body is as strong as a cow!
So Shen Huan has absolute confidence.
But it looks a little funny here at Bao Liangkong.
He didn't want to waste any more time, and directly knocked down this young man who didn't know the heights and heights, and it was enough after this period of grudges.
The days of being chased by the police every day are not so good.
He smiled at Shen Huan's teeth, and when he stepped forward, he punched Shen Huan's abdomen with one punch.
Bao Liangkong thought about it just now.
Defeating the face is definitely not good. These little stars, face is more important than life, if you destroy his tools to eat, you must be crazy.
Then hit the abdomen, he knows the pain, but it will not hurt the internal organs.
It's best if he faints all of a sudden, even if he wins.
In the eyes of others, Bao Liangkong was as fast as lightning, and his fists ran straight to Shen Huan in the blink of an eye.
"Be careful!"
Buyiyi exclaimed.
Shen Huan was motionless when his fist was 30 cm away from Shen Huan.
Bao Liangkong thought he was stunned, and felt that his fist had reduced a bit, for fear that he could not bear it.
But at this moment, Shen Huan's hand was lifted and grasped, and he approached his wrist faster than him.
Bao Liangkong was startled.
But he was too late to react, and his fist was out of inertia, and went straight forward.
Then Bao Liangkong was tragedy.
He just felt a pain in his wrist, his strength disappeared, and then his elbows and shoulders passed quickly.
The next moment, Bao Liangkong's entire right hand was painful.
He is also a fierce person. In this case, he resisted the pain and horror. He stopped short and wanted to step back.
But Bao Liangkong found in horror, but Shen Huan approached him fiercely, and put his other hand on his left hand.
"Kacha!"
After a few beeping sounds, Bao Liangkong's left hand was also removed.
Next are the legs.
By the time Bao Liangkong crashed to the ground, his limbs were already twisted.
Shen Huan hated that he hurt innocent people, so it was very heavy to start. With his ability to capture and master (intermediate level), Bao Liangkong wanted to avoid it at all.
But now he couldn't help but yelled "ahhhh" in pain.
At this moment, he still had only his head to move, and it was even impossible to clenched his hands, which made him even more miserable.
Those who watched the battle, at this time, opened their eyes and mouth wide.
In their opinion, Shen Huan and Bao Liangkong only touched each other at once, and then Bao Liangkong fell strangely to the ground.
Buyiyi, who was closest to him, looked at Bao Liangkong's distorted face and covered his mouth in fright.
Police, scouts, crew members, and martial arts warriors all swarmed around.
They all thought they were blindfolded.
But the facts told them that it was Shen Huan who stood, and it was Bao Liangkong who screamed on the ground.
"Impossible! Impossible!"
Bao Xinwen struggled to stand up and watched, but "Peng" fell off the wheelchair again, and he screamed with pain.
That's all right, the whole room was screamed by both of them.
"He ... is he all right?" A policeman asked subconsciously. "Would you like an ambulance?"
"No need to."
Shen Huan smiled and looked at Bao Liangkong's pain and fainted, then he bent down, his hands twitched lightningly on him, but he blinked a few times, and Bao Liangkong's limbs immediately It returned to its normal shape and posture.
And his screams also weakened immediately.
After a while, the subconscious pain stimulus also disappeared, and Bao Liangkong was lying on the ring, exhaling with anger.
If it weren't for the sweat on his face, he thought it wasn't him.
"If it's okay, just get up!" Shen Huan stood in front of him, with his hands behind him very pretentiously. "You are also a martial arts person, and you must count what you have said."
Bao Liangkong struggled to stand up, moved his limbs subconsciously, and found no trace of injuries.
He didn't realize that he was horrified ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He can use the force just now, it is definitely a master.
But people with such magical healing methods are even more terrible.
This means that he has reached a level of arbitrary control of his martial arts.
When he meets such a person, what is his room for struggle?
Moreover, although Bao Liangkong had a terrible temper, he also kept his promise. What he said naturally counted, otherwise how would he be a man?
Taking a deep breath, he nodded: "May you lose the gamble, you win! ... Come on, handcuff me!"
As he said, he turned to the police, and raised his hands with his fists.
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