Chapter 35: Fist-to-fight **** fight

Zhang Fan's eyes were frozen, this guy's senses and reaction speed were too great, he could even avoid the bullet.
The cold cold man wiped the blood on one ear, looked at Zhang Fan in suspicion, and looked at the plant cricket on the battle again below, saying, "Is this a spell of the Oriental?
I have a stiff voice, obviously not Chinese.
Zhang Fan did not answer, sneer: "You are the Black Dragon King?"
"Yes, I am the Black Dragon King. He is my second brother, the Iron Disciple, and it was Li Fei who was killed by you just now."
The cold cold man smiled slightly and pointed to the bald man beside him, without the slightest nervousness, nor did he mean to save his men. Without the cover of the dwarf man's desert eagle, the next few gangsters, along with the two remaining bombs, have been dried by plant seeds.
"This gentleman has good means, is there any interest in joining us, to be the 4 head of the Black Dragon Gang, no, it should be the 3 head."
"I just killed your brother. You don't even ask us what hatred you want to solicit me?" Zhang Fan snorted coldly.
"Brother, my Black Dragon King has no brothers, only interests, you have to join the Black Dragon Gang, I can also give you enough benefits, beauty, drugs, money, everything." The Black Dragon King said, disdainfully kicked Li Fei's body "As for the dead, that means they can't get home, no wonder others."
"Huh, I will not join such a ruthless and unreasonable force." Zhang Fan mocked and put away his two guns. At the same time, he beckoned, and the remaining three plants were carried back into his hands and put into a space bag.
These two are hard-to-find masters, and Zhang Fan just uses them to practice his skills.
"That being the case, it can only kill you."
The cold and stern man's voice had just fallen, the Iron Man roared, his legs kicked on the ground, and rushed up like an eagle, punching Zhang Fan's chest with a punch.
"Come here!"
Zhang Fan did not make any tricks, and hit him with a punch.
I drink!
I yelled twice, two fists slammed into one place, and the iron screamed suddenly. His body was like a ball, thrown away from a distance, banged, broke through the door, and fell into the room.
Zhang Fan shook his fists and said disdainfully, "Compared to my strength? Really looking for death, my strength alone can't fight it."
After more than 10 days of growth, Zhang Fan's strength has increased by 1 kilogram, with internal force assistance, almost 8 kilograms of power.
The cold cold man narrowed his eyes and said in surprise, "You are also a genetic warrior?"
怎么 "What? You are a genetic warrior?" Zhang Fanhan whispered.
Zhang Fan has heard from Qiu Guozhi that this world also has genetic modification technology. For example, Qiu Guozhi just optimized the gene, not a genetic warrior. The real genetic warriors are very powerful. The body incorporates the genes of the beast, and has great strength Extraordinary people can even be said to be no longer human.
"Yes, I am a genetic warrior."
When the Black Dragon King spoke, he tore off his upper body clothing, and saw that his body was black and black, condensing into black patches, just like scales.
That's why the name of the Black Dragon King came out.
"Then I really want to teach the power of gene warriors." Zhang Fan was excited.
"No." The Black Dragon King shook his finger and smiled. "I can't make it."
His words fell to the ground, the door of a large hole was broken open, and the ironman rubbed his arms and came out.
"Fuck, it hurts labor."
"It's okay? Your skin is stiff."
Zhang Fan frowned, and his opponent was more difficult than he thought.
嘿 "Hey, it ’s iron cloth shirts for labor and capital training. It ’s okay to cut axe, but your punch is really good. It hurts me all the time."
The iron ironman rubbed his arms and opened his posture.
He has practiced 2 martial arts, namely Shaolin Luohan Boxing and Hengling Iron Cloth, both of which have been completed.
"I'll try how hard your iron shirt is then."
Zhang Fan shook his arms, and his palm became black.
"This is the iron sand palm?"
"Yes."
The two roared, and fought again in one place.
One iron cloth shirt, Luohan boxing, and one iron sand palm are all hard qigong. There are no tricks or evasive moves in the moves.
Bang bang bang.
After all, the strength of the Iron Man still prevailed, and Zhang Fan shoved back and forth, but the iron cloth shirt was indeed extraordinary, and he actually blocked it.
"Hey, it's hard enough, it looks like a turtle shell, but I take it too."
Zhang Fan almost felt the way of the Iron Disciples, burst into a drink, and injected internal force between the fists.
The internal force of a warrior is essentially the use of strength. If the strength of the muscles is the real force, then the internal force is the dark energy. Only when the martial arts break through and enters the innate, the dark energy will form gas, and Zhang Fan will enter the cultivation Gas refining realm.
With a punch, the Iron Man barely blocked the strength of 6 kilograms, but followed closely with a secret strength of 2 kilograms.
With a loud bang, the Iron Man was beaten and flew out again, and before he stood up, Zhang Fan followed and took another punch.
"I see how many punches you can take me."
Zhang Fan followed with a punch, and the hitting iron man couldn't stand up at all.
I only had 2 kilograms of extra strength, but it formed absolute suppression.
Even if the iron cloth shirt is strong, there is a limit, and this dark energy directly hits his internal organs. Under the internal organ shock, his body can't take it anymore, a wow, spit out blood.
Bian Tietu's mouth was bleeding, and his face was swollen like a pig's head. He barely made a sound and asked the Black Dragon King for help.
He's speech was not very clear, but he could barely hear what he said: "Boss, help."
"It seems that I still want to shoot."
一 As soon as the words of the Black Dragon King came down, Zhang Fan immediately gave up the Iron Disciples, stepped back, and watched the Black Dragon King cautiously.
家伙 This guy can avoid bullets, and is a genetic warrior, Zhang Fan has to deal with it carefully.
"This is my second shot after I came to China. I first conquered the Iron Man. I believe this time I can also conquer you." The black dragon king held his hands, his muscles were like running water, and black patches were emitted Youguang.
"Oh, dream of your spring and autumn." Zhang Fan cursed. UU Reading Books www.uukanshu.com
The Black Dragon King did not understand, but also knew that it was not good words, "Don't you scold now? After that, you just begged me."
"No more nonsense, here is narrow, let's go downstairs."
Zhang Fan rolled over and crossed the fence, and his body landed on the ground steadily.
The Black Dragon King followed, and landed on the ground.
As soon as he hit the ground, Zhang Fan immediately started to work, and the black palms stroked through the air, making a dull noise.
我 "I'm a genetic warrior, and the body incorporates the gene of a giant lizard."
The black dragon king sneered, and the black fist hit Zhang Fan's palm.
With a slamming sound, the black dragon king did not move, but Zhang Fan took a step back, his arms were sore.
"Genetic soldiers are so powerful? I have internal strength to help them. With one punch, I have 8 kilos of strength."
Zhang Fan looked cold, and for the first time since taking the gene booster fluid, he suffered a loss in strength.
好 "Good boy, strong enough, it seems that you are also taking a class A genetic medicine."
There was a fierce anger in the black dragon king's face and rushed again.
Zhang Fan didn't let it go, he rushed straight up, punch to punch, fighting hard.
As he fought, Zhang Fan felt that his physical strength was slowly increasing, and the medicinal effect of the Del Gene Optimizing Solution remained in his body, which was quickly integrated into his body.
"The gene booster I use is a product of a high-tech plane, but it is not comparable to a class A gene drug."