Chapter 931: Tough abiao

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"Why do you want to resist when you die?"
"Really think of yourself as the God of War? Do you think you can beat one hundred?"
"It seems that you didn't see the situation clearly. In this case, you can only interrupt your hands and feet and then take it back."
The men saw that A Biao had stood up, and his body also released a cold breath, first stunned, and then sneered.
The headed screamer even screamed and waved his hand, "Kill!"
In an instant, more than fifty macho men rushed towards A Biao and Wang Fan.
Of course, most of the macho men went to A Biao, and Wang Fan's side only ran past three or five people.
The war is triggered instantly.
A Biao smiled coldly, "Waste, a group of waste. Just, I haven't been active in a long time. I will try you today."
He sneered, his neck twisted slightly, and a crackling bone sounded instantly.
The next second, the whole person bombarded the group of men like a shell.
Like a tiger going downhill, it is unstoppable.
In just an instant, A Biao ran into the front of the macho men, and the huge body set off with endless force, colliding with two of them.
boom!
As soon as the two's faces changed, it was as if they were hit by a dashing card, and even the screams were too late to be sent out.
In the middle of the air, the sound of cracking bones was heard, and blood was spitting out from the mouth. Even if it was a big night, the blood was also dazzling red.
Behind them, there were even five or six people who could not dodge and could not be knocked over. Oops. Oops fell to the ground, screaming screamingly, and couldn't climb for a while.
call!
A fierce man's eyes flashed fiercely, approaching from the side, and his fist raised a violent wind, hitting A Biao's head.
A Biao smiled coldly, too lazy to hide, and turned sideways, hitting him directly with his chest.
Huh!
As soon as the macho's complexion changed, he felt his fist bombarded on the steel plate. The whole fist burst into haze, shattered from the wrist, and made a piercing howl.
A Biao glanced coldly at him, smiled disdainfully, his right hand snapped on his shoulder, pulled and flicked.
call!
He was thrown away by A Biao like a sandbag.
A series of loud noises crackled, and several men were smashed into the air, spitting blood in their mouths and falling down.
Looking at this scene, the faces of the remaining fierce men finally changed, and the expression began to dignified.
Fifty people came to catch the two, and they thought they would be safe from fate, but A Biao's fighting power was completely beyond their imagination.
"Wang Ba Dan, you are very good at fighting. I want to see if your fist can pass the sword, gun and stick."
"Everyone hacked him with a knife! Both fists are hard to beat four hands, I don't believe that his double fists can beat the knife stick!"
One of the machos roared, and suddenly caught Ming Huang's machete, as if inspiring morale, and suddenly waved forward, and then madly killed Wang Fan.
The other macho men looked at this scene, first stunned, and then recovered, grabbed their weapons one after another, and screamed and rushed towards A Biao.
Originally, they thought that it would be effortless to win the two of them. In order to reduce the impact, they did not use knives and rods.
But now, they feel that it is no longer possible to use knives and sticks.
Under the moonlight, the machete sticks shone in the cold, tearing the air, and whipping the wind, and greeted Abiao fiercely.
From a distance, it is chilling.
A Biao smiled coldly, a cold light flashed in the huge eyes like a copper bell, and laughed loudly, greeted brazenly!
call!
A machete came first to pierce the air, and from top to bottom, madly split into A Biao's head.
A Biao hides himself, the machete slashes against his clothes, and the next second, A Biao already has a leg lifted up, and he points hard at his arm.
Huh!
The macho's entire arm was cut off, flesh and blood flew, and his mouth was even wider, and he could not help but howl. The machete in his hand could not hold it, and fell towards the ground.
A Biao waved it smoothly, grabbed the falling machete, and swayed forward fiercely, and immediately opened five or six chopsticks.
The next second, he threw a thunder wind on his right leg and swept it out.
Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang Bang.
Without any suspense, five or six people spit blood and flew.
A Biao flashed, and two knife sticks were chopped in the empty space, and then he swung the knife back.
Alas.
The chests of two macho men were torn open with scar marks, and the blood screamed and screamed.
The breath permeated the silence that could not be said at the scene.
The remaining five or six men are completely dumbfounded.
This, where is a person, is simply God of War!
A Biao stood there like a tower, covered in blood, and filled with aura.
Once married, Wan Fumo opened.
The warm night breeze blew, but it brought a bitter chill and cold sweat.
Sister Na who just got up was dumbfounded for a moment, her legs clenched tightly, her hands covered her mouth, and her breath was short.
Her eyes were full of disbelief, and she seemed to have never imagined that more than fifty people would beat A Biao, and they would all lose.
How could this man who met by chance at the airport be so powerful?
Is it true that this time they really kicked the iron plate?
A Biao looked at the remaining five people indifferently, with a right knife, his pace was steady and he stepped closer.
The five macho giggled in their hearts, and they could not help but start to retreat in an instant. The big bead of sweat shed from his forehead, and his back was all wet with cold sweat.
At one moment, two of them seemed to think of something, and there was a sudden joy in their eyes. Two hands were touched from the back of the waist, and two guns were instantly found out. A Biao.
"Don't move, and fuck, I'm going to shoot!"
"Throw the knife, kneel down for Lao Tzu! Oh no, cut your own legs and two knives, then kneel down for Lao Tzu, quick, quick!"
They held the gun in both hands and pointedly pointed at A Biao. Their eyes were full of fierceness, and their hearts were filled with the pleasure of the rest of the life.
The other three looked at this scene, and their faces were instantly ecstatic.
Peak circuit, peak circuit!
Sister Na's eyes also started to brighten. With a gun in her hand, A Biao shouldn't be able to turn the sky right?
No matter how powerful he is, how can he pass the bullet? Can you fight again?
At this time, everyone has ignored Wang Fan, after all, Wang Fan is too insignificant.
In the distance, those who ate melons looked at this scene, their eyes widened, and their faces became dead.
No one expected that the literati were so rampant that they took out their firearms.
In the direction of the muzzle, everyone screamed and ran away, and no one wanted to be injured by bullets.
After all, this is terrible.
However, what changed the face of the macho is that A Biao's face did not change much at all when he faced the muzzle.
Still leisurely, approaching the five.
"Wang Ba Dan, didn't you hear what I said? Kneel! Kneel! Otherwise, I really shot!" The two machos were splitting their eyes and clicking on the insurance, their eyes became crazy.
A Biao was deaf and still moving forward.
The two macho men can't stand it!
"Oh shit!"
They gritted their teeth fiercely and pulled the trigger frantically!
Poop!
The piercing gunshots pierced the tranquility of the night
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