Chapter 577: March 6

Chapter 577 March 6
This will see Jun Mohuang who knows nothing about life and death, and actually wants to challenge the Four King Kong of Zhiyun Pavilion, of course there is nothing good to say.
Jun Mohuang walked out of the dormitory area and came to a high platform.
The Four King Kong followed afterwards. These four had a cross-faced face, a burly figure, and a bulging tendon all over their bodies. Their eyes were fierce, and they were cruel and cruel.
As soon as the four of them stepped onto the high platform, they immediately locked the front, rear, left and right directions of Jun Mohuang.
They were tall, and surrounded the weaker Jun Mohuang in the center, just like four ferocious eagles surrounding a baby chicken, and they could run her to death with a claw.
The four exchanged glances and decided to beat him in turn.
After all, dealing with a weak chicken like Jun Mohuang is really not worth their action together.
Jun Mohuang keenly caught the eyes of the four people, and the corners of his lips were lightly hooked, taking turns. How could it be possible.
"Senior girl, let's stop fighting. We have already sent someone to move the rescuers."
"That's right, school girl, as long as you postpone it for a while, the Four King Kong is the strongest combat power trained by Su Zhiyun."
Some students looked worriedly at Jun Mohuang who was surrounded on the platform and tried to dissuade her.
"It's easy to deal with these weak chickens in Zhiyun Pavilion without saving soldiers. I can make them lose without using my fingers."
Jun Mohuang was already surrounded, not knowing that the danger was coming, waved his hand disapprovingly, and his eyes were full of disdain and contempt when he looked at the Four King Kong.
The students who cared about Jun Mohuang fainted collectively. School girl, it's good to be confident, but we also have to see the situation clearly.
The person who is weak now, it is clear that you are good or not.
They are also drunk with confidence in Jun Mohuang's honey juice.
Zhitong hummed lightly: "Stupid!"
"Stupid!"
A small number of students shook their heads.
The opponent is already very powerful, and deliberately angered the opponent, isn't this the rhythm of seeking death.
"What a arrogant little girl, I won't beat you down to begging for mercy today. The four brothers are not called the Four King Kong!"
The four kings of Zhiyun Pavilion have always thought that they are known as the strongest combat power of Zhiyun Pavilion other than Su Zhiyun. For the first time, they were described as weak chickens. The four pairs of eyes were full of raging anger.
"Indeed, the four of you can be renamed Four Little Chickens in the future."
Jun Mohuang agreed and nodded seriously.
"You! Damn girl, you wait!"
The Four King Kong was completely enraged, and the four of them clenched their fists as big as a fan, and exerted their strength.
Four strong winds attacked at the same time, attacking Jun Mohuang from the front, back and left.
The speed of the four was extremely fast, but with the blink of an eye, the four fists were only five centimeters away from Jun Mohuang's body.
The four of them were tall, and the moment they punched, they had locked all of Jun Mohuang's retreat, which meant that she couldn't retreat at all.
Unless she can fly.
When it was over, if these four punches hit Jun Mohuang's petite body at the same time, his ribs would be broken, his chest would collapse, and his body would suffer serious injuries.
They all covered their eyes, not daring to watch Jun Mohuang being beaten to vomit blood.
She deserved it, who made her so arrogant.
Some students and Zhitong, with the expression of a good show on their faces, waited to see Jun Mohuang being beaten to vomit blood.
But in the next second, a scene that no one had expected happened, and Zhitong and others almost suspected that there was a problem with their eyes.
Just as the four of them were about to hit Jun Mohuang with their fists, her figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
The Four King Kong didn't expect this kind of change, and it was too late to regain the power of the fist.
(End of this chapter)