Chapter 268: explosion

At this moment, he has a domineering attitude that all living beings except me are ants. This is the inflated heart that is brought up by the sudden powerful force.
"Damn!" Kuang's eyes were red, and he burst out with unprecedented power.
"You are too weak." Facing the violent impact of Zhang Kuang, Tov just stepped forward and slammed his shoulder lightly, and then flew out the arrogant collision that was rushing with a fierce force.
The gap between the two is too big, it is a qualitative leap, and cannot be made up.
Ye Zi showed up immediately, but she was discovered by Tof just after she appeared in the dark.
"People who are easily affected by the outside world are not worthy of being a killer. Your messy heartbeat will reveal your position from beginning to end." Tove grabbed the void and pinched Ye Zi's throat accurately.
The ghost of the dark night was subdued by the other party before he even shot, and as Tove said, her heart was not quiet.
Ye Zi believed that he had never been a qualified assassin, and the reason he chose to assassinate was only for revenge.
With a wave of his hand, Ye Ziren, as the name suggests, was like a fallen leaf, being smashed to the ground.
"Leaves!" Liu Guang roared and rushed, aiming at Tof with two shots.
"Relying on external force, it is always difficult to become a powerful weapon." Tof moved again, and he appeared next to Liu Guang in the next second, kicked it, and the two pistols held in his hands were directly thrown away.
In terms of physical skills, Liu Guang is the worst among everyone. Moreover, he is facing such an existence that even Lin Fan can be second. How can he hold on to the opponent's hands? Almost at the same time, there is no gun yet. Before landing, he was kicked over and lost his fighting ability.
Don't underestimate Tof's kick. In a boxing match, many spectators who don't understand will feel unconscious and fierce.
Because in a fierce fight, some fighters will make a seemingly powerless uppercut, but the opponent will fall to the ground with this punch. At this time, the audience will only feel wow, so powerful, but Why they don't understand.
In fact, the power of every punch of all boxers is immense. In the case of world boxing champion Tyson, in his heyday he could hit 230 pounds with one punch, which means 1,035 kilograms.
This is such a terrible data. If you are confronted with a professional player who has been specially trained in fighting and fighting, you can withstand his two punches after dodge most of the strength with the subconscious mind, but if it is an ordinary person who has not trained anything, it will definitely Was directly beaten to death by a punch.
So from the present point of view, being able to withstand Tof’s kick without dying is enough to show that Liu Guang has surpassed ordinary people too much in physical function. The reason why his performance is weak now is that his opponent is too strong and he is about to Beyond the realm of mortals.
China, the capital.
A man and a woman walked to a house, which was luxuriously decorated and antique.
"Come in, from now on you will be familiar with the rules of our Liu family, and I will inform you of the specific time of marriage."
"I know." Zhang Menghan nodded lightly, opened the door and walked in.
There is a piano table in the house with a guqin on it.
"Knowing that you like the piano, this is specially prepared for you. How about playing a song?" Liu Yixuan smiled.
The surface of the Guqin is mainly pitch black, with red, yellow, and snake belly broken lines. The mahogany goose foot is a five-pointed star, the side is carved into a gear shape, and the sole is finely carved. On the left side of the back, the cross is engraved in the regular script "Mao Yin in the first year of Datang Wude".
The length of the piano is 118 centimeters, the hidden space is 110.2 centimeters, the shoulder width is 19 centimeters, the tail width is 13.5 centimeters, and the thickness is 6 centimeters.
"Plum blossoms, Zhongni style."
Zhang Menghan sat at the table, stroking the piano body, muttering in his mouth.
"Yes, it is plum blossoms."
The response to Liu Yixuan was the sound of the hooking of the strings.
Music is the most true method of describing people's inner feelings. This method has continued from ancient times to the present. At this time, you can hear that at the moment when the piano sounds, a feeling of sadness and resentment spontaneously arises in people's hearts.
The yellow sand flooded the Han River and mountains. Three thousand palaces and a family of emperors, 20,000 Shaoyin a few kites. The rain of tears silently slapped the white fingers, and the yellow flowers sent the geese weeping. Qingfeng whispered something, and it started from today.
The flowers fall in the fall. Sigh to the fragrant residue. The jade leaf falling in the golden wind is chaotic and disturbing. Qing Lengyue, like a beautiful face, illuminating the dust. A few traces of sadness, more than tonight, September 13th.
A song of Autumn Moon in the Han Palace, a note of sadness for a beautiful lady.
This song describes the palace maid facing the autumn night and the moon, feeling infinitely melancholy, revealing a strong desire for love and injustice to fate.
This song is sad, like a bright moon in the cold, this song is lonely, like the lonely person sitting in the bright moon.
"Enough!" Before the end of the song, Liu Yixuan knocked over the guqin in front of him, his face was as cold as water: "You are staying here, if you have anything to tell the next person."
Then he walked out of the room and closed the door heavily.
Inside the room, the woman closed her eyes lightly, and a line of tears flowed out. Above her slender jade-like fingers, all but the tail fingers were covered with blood.
...
"Warning, warning."
"Warning, warning."
The rapid sirens kept ringing in my mind.
"You are so annoying!" Lin Fan opened his eyes and all three of his teammates had fallen, and the whole situation was controlled by Tove alone.
He was extremely injured, and he could feel that the vitality in his body was dissipating. If it hadn't been for the sirens that the system kept ringing in his brain, he would have been in a coma.
With a slight movement, a heart-piercing pain came from the armpit to the waist, which made him breathe in cold air.
"It's so painful for his grandmother, I can't figure out how this kind of exercise still exists in this world."
"Are you awake?" Xiao Wai's words revealed surprise.
"Nonsense, if you hadn't been making noise here, I could sleep tomorrow."
"If there is no system to stimulate your brain nerves, you will never wake up again."
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, let's talk about what to do first, this guy is a bit fierce."
"Run, you can't beat it."
"Run? Do you think I can run like this?" All of Lin Fan's communication was in his head. He didn't dare to open his mouth at all. Now the injury has made him vent more and less breathe, and the more dizzy he felt in his brain. As he got heavier, he moved his body again, using pain to keep himself awake.
During the conversation with Xiaowai, Tof had already come to the front. Because of the secret technique, he was now covered with blood all over his body, like a demon.
"Lin, die!"
"Dreaming!" Lin Fan smiled at him, blood spilling in his mouth again.
A total of twenty grenades were summoned by him from the virtual backpack, and all of them were in a state where the safety pin was opened. That is to say, these twenty grenades would explode at the same time within two to three seconds.
"Crazy!" Tof stood up and retreated at this moment.
"boom!"