Rebirth of the National Male God Chapter 18: Fighting male **** (1)

　　 The sky is already bleak, and the last rays of the setting sun have fallen. A familiar figure wandered in the quiet woods.

　　 However, when Shu Cheng arrived, it was obviously much later. A group of red, red, green, and haired gangsters have already started fighting with a punch.

　　 The sound of wooden sticks hitting the flesh in the alley, howling and hissing are intertwined.

　　 When Shu Cheng’s eyes touched the yellow-haired teenager in the chaos-the original master buddy Zhou Yi, she was slightly stunned, her hands were inserted into the trench coat pockets, and she walked there in a hurry. Going, Yin Hong's mouth evoked a smile, with her unique rumbling smell.

　　 "Bang--" The sound of the fist hitting the flesh exploded in Shu Cheng's ear. Then came the sound of the body being thrown away heavily.

　　 "Orange, come and help!" Zhou Yi clutched his beaten chest and glanced at Shu Cheng, glancing at Shu Cheng who was struggling against the fist on the opposite side, and turned to Shu Cheng for help.

　　 Shu Cheng’s hands are still inserted in the jacket pocket of the dark trench coat, her deep dark eyes are full of calm looking at the chaos in front of her, the black hair is scattered and the red earrings on the ears are dark red Shine. There seemed to be only the wind around him in his eyes.

　　 For a long time, she narrowed her eyes slightly, yawned with her disdainful mouth open, then touched slowly from the trench coat pocket, took out the gum box, and poured one in her mouth.

　　This is...what? fight? Group shelf for high school students? Play house. This is what Shu Cheng thought.

　　 As a system, Shu Cheng is not interested in this kind of thing at all. The information contained in the agent is everywhere. Ten steps at a time to kill people, not to leave for thousands of miles. It is easy to do with him.

　　 In the dark, Rong Junyi tightened her eyebrows, covering her injured right hand. Grit his teeth and endure the pain in his body. A pair of deep eyes can see everything around this.

　　When he saw the unusually handsome young man, he looked like a leopard. The ghostly figure rushed into the crowd instantly.

　　 is he? Why is he again?

　　The last time I saw him, he was the sorrow girl, and then arrogantly raised his **** towards Lu Xiao; now it is him, then he is going to... fight with a group of bear children?

　　 At this moment, Shu Cheng had been found to have set fire by the person opposite. A gangster on the opposite side smashed a wooden stick towards Shu Cheng.

　　Rong Junyi's thin lips tightened, and his eyes suddenly swept toward the gangster. The muscles in his body were tight, emitting an extremely dangerous breath.

　　As soon as he was about to be knocked down, Shu Cheng shook his body, and the wooden stick rubbed against his strong nose. When it hit the ground, a huge noise erupted instantly.

　　 "Click"-The sound of bone fracture seems to freeze in the air, solidifying in time and space. Shu Cheng's eyes gleamed with cold light, and Yin Hong's lips gleamed with a smile. The action was so fast that it made people less able to react.

　　 "Ah!" The horrific screams of horrifying pigs resounded in the alley. At this time, the **** was holding his wrist and twitched his teeth with a grin.

Rong Junyi in the dark has been paying attention to Shu Cheng's movements from the beginning, in his impression. Shu Cheng first saw through the other party's attack, cleverly shaped to open all the attacks. Look at the timing and attack its weaknesses. Drop the opponent's weapon and give the enemy the most fatal blow. This... this set of actions to go down in the clouds is simply not something humans can do. Any mistake in one of these actions will be killed by the opponent.

　　 Shu Cheng smiled in the direction of Rong Junyi. Slowly took out a tissue from his pocket. Slowly wiped his hands. Ying Ying smiled in his eyes, and shattered bangs could not cover his murderous intention. This is simply the possession of demons.

　　 Zhou Yi could not help rubbing his eyes and opening his mouth. He didn't expect his buddy to be so powerful. Because it seemed to him that Shu Cheng's movement had not been clearly seen yet. The mobile phone has lost its ability to fight.

　　Rong Junyi's deep eyes swept toward the young man who was not slow or slow, and this? Did you find yourself?

　　 Seeing Shu Cheng rubbing his hands, the other few gangsters were furious. With a big wave of their hands, they angered: "Brothers, give me a fight!"

　　Dozens of gangsters with red, red and green hair got orders, holding short sticks in their hands and encircling Shu Cheng.