I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 969: Qigong? That is the exoskeleton of Lao Tzu! (Four more votes!)


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Deng Ying was sensible, and there were five cars on the open road alone.

Twenty-five people and one person.

The number of disparities creates a sharp contrast in the night when the lights are on.

Standing in front of more than twenty brethren, Shato Ito twisted his neck slightly, making a crackling noise. Anyone who knows him knows that when he makes such a move, it means that he wants to see the blood.

Ito Shasa, this is not his real name, his real name is Itomoto. It was only later that a famous hall was mixed in the area of ​​Tokyo. With the ability to dare to fight and kill, a group of gangs was created, named Longshan Group. The brothers in the group respectfully called him Shao Zuo. After a long time, he recognized this name. Later, he simply replaced his real name with this nickname, so he had the nickname Ito Shasa.

He was drinking with his brothers today, and a phone call came suddenly.

The caller was Yosuke Morita, the manager of Morita Real Estate, and he asked him to help him with the phone. The asking price was 50 million yen. After hearing the 50 million yen, Shao Zuo said nothing, and greeted the brother copy guy in the group and hurried over.

50 million yen, enough to buy a life, let alone a foreigner, and a Chinese woman.

After leaving the theater, the target did not act alone, but with a man, he got on a valuable luxury car.

I saw this scene from afar, but Ito Shasa did not flinch.

Not to mention that there are only two bodyguards, even two Bruce Lees, and it is impossible to beat more than twenty men with short steel knives.

Ito is convinced of this.

The rich foreign businessman who was planted in his hand last time is said to have received military training from the Blackwater Company. Is n’t it a head with two hands? Two or three steel pipes are thrown over, and you must be knocked down no matter how high you are.

Looking at the man in a suit walking towards him, Ito Shasa raised his chin slightly and flicked his nails in disdain.

"Just one of you?"

Chen Sen didn't answer. The cold corner of his mouth slightly curled, the muscles all over the body swelled, and the bones crackled. He hasn't beaten people for a long time. The pair of intimidating gazes not only did not make him half timid, but released the bloodthirsty in his bones.

I didn't notice the danger at all, and Ito Sasaki sighed and waved his hand in lack of interest.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. The woman in the car surrendered ... Well, the car is also left. With your boss, you can go."

"Get off?" Chen Sen walked to his footsteps with no intention of stopping. He grinned and said lightly, "It's you who should get off."

Ito Shao slightly stunned, then angered, waved his hand.

"Baga! I don't know what to do with Jina pig! Brothers, give it to me!"

Aoao yelled, the gang of the Longshan team rushed up in turn.

A steel pipe hit him head-on, and Chen Sen did not shy away. He raised his foot and directly hit him on the chest of the Chinese that day. He kicked him out and flew him straight, hitting three or four Come personal.

This scene in front of us makes the gangs who are preparing to rush to stagnate.

They've seen it before, but it was the first time they saw someone kicked out and knocked down two or three people. This is not a sandbag! This is a heavy person!

Sato Ito ’s eyes almost bulged out, and he had never seen such a hit. The man standing next to him just opened his squinting eyes slightly, but soon he didn't care to close it.

The positions of the offense and defense of both sides are completely reversed.

I saw Chen Sen rushing into the crowd with one punch, one punch, one punch to the flesh, and a solid kick. No one could take a trick in his hand even if he had a short steel pipe knife in his hand. These originally arrogant and inexhaustible gangsters, gangsters, and gangsters were beaten and ran away at this moment.

It ’s not that there are no steel rods drawn on him, but these gangsters found that they were thrown at him with a steel rod, just like they were pumped on the concrete wall, they did n’t hurt people, but collapsed their tigers mouth It hurts.

Is this guy hard hit?

Everyone thought so in horror.

Without any fancy moves, pure power and fighting skills in the army, Chen Sen said as Jiang Chen said, without drawing a gun, he mixed these twenty or so with one punch and one kick. Beating on the ground.

In less than two minutes, there were only three people left standing on this road.

Standing, Chen Sen clapped his hands.

Those who turned around and fled, he did not chase, smiled at the terrified Ito Shazo, and continued to walk towards him.

The unmoving man who had been standing next to Ito Shazo stepped forward slightly, blocking him.

There is a centipede scar on his forehead, which looks terrible. A pair of eyes narrowed slightly, and the pupil in it was like two green beans. That vicious snake-like sight swept across Chen Sen's face, and under the corner of his clothes, a Japanese sword about five feet long.

"It's over here."

The man said unhurriedly, his hand was already resting on the handle of the knife. "If Ru takes another step forward, I will cut your arms."

Sitting in the car, Jiang Chen leaned forward slightly, and looked at the knife slightly sheathed around the man's waist with interest.

"What time is this, what kind of samurai is it?"

And Liu Yao, who was sitting next to him, looked pale over there, and a small hand held Jiang Chen's hand tightly.

"Oh, by the way, they seem to be coming towards you?" Jiang Chen looked at Liu Yao and squeezed her hand comfortably. "How did you get these people?"

Liu Yao shook his head, suddenly as if remembering something, he bit his lower lip lightly and said.

"Maybe ... maybe the previous neuropathy."

Facing Jiang Chen ’s eyes, Liu Yao told him everything that had happened outside the makeup room before he came. Including the man named Yosuke Morita, including how he refused him, including the cruel words he dropped when he was refused to leave ...

After listening to Jiang Chen, he nodded in understanding and then ...

Then suddenly pinched her fart.

"Ah." Liu Yao exclaimed in a low voice, and looked at Jiang Chen shamefully.

The driver sitting in the front row closes his eyes and recuperates, fully playing the role of the wooden man, and does not know anything about the boss and lover's "fighting".

"You, you pinch me ... what." Liu Yao blushed, and finally didn't feel embarrassed to say "Fart. Share", but vaguely passed.

"Punish you," Jiang Chen reached out and squeezed her nose. "Such things will tell me directly in the future, don't hide it. Fortunately, I am next to you, if I am not there?" >

Although he was punished, for some reason, Liu Yao felt sweet.

Pouting, she whispered, "How can I know he will find these people to deal with me ... Why are Japanese people so narrow-minded."

Although she is a bit embarrassed, her nervousness is relieved a lot by being so troubled.

Jiang Chen glanced at Liu Yao, whose mood had stabilized, and then opened the holographic screen of the watch, selected the phone book, and called Sumitomo Jianyi.

"Hello, Mr. Sumitomo? This is the case. If it's convenient, can you help me investigate my individual ..."

......

Outside the car window, Chen Sen standing in front of the man dressed as a Japanese warrior just raised his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing Chen Sen stop to move forward, Ito Sazuo thought he was scared and recovered a little courage, shouting inwardly.

"Hurry up! Mr. Shangquan has to learn the true story of Yin Liuliu. If this knife goes down, even the steel will have to be cut off! Money is a good thing, so it must have a life! My Longshan team does not care about you. Responsibility for hurting my twenty brothers, leaving the woman in the car — "

"Money is a good thing, and it must have life," Chen Sen repeated, grinning, "This sentence is for you."

Talking, he took a step forward and looked at the man dressed as a samurai provocatively.

"I'm one step forward now, I see how you cut my four arms."

"Hua Guo's practice of Qigong does have its own unique features." The blade edge moved slightly a half inch, and the man's squinted eyes suddenly opened, shooting a fine mans, "But! The mystery of my cohabitation, is Break it all! "

The voice didn't fall, a white blade flashed across, and it came from the top down.

Liu Yao, who had just calmed her emotions, immediately covered her eyes. She seemed to have foreseen that the bodyguard spattered.

However, the crisp sound of the collision sounded, and the scene where the blade was in the flesh did not appear.

After a long time, Liu Yao slowly opened her eyes and looked there inconceivably.

I saw the bodyguard, but I just raised an arm, and I took the seemingly overwhelming cut.

"How, how is it possible!"

With the knife closed, the Japanese warrior's eyes widened, and he looked at the blade of his broken blade in disbelief.

However, he hadn't had time to soothe the shock in his heart, and a huge fist occupied his vision, knocking him straight out, breaking his remaining consciousness.

"What to practice qigong," sitting in the car, watching the Japanese warrior punched with a punch, Jiang Chen smiled and scolded, "That is the exoskeleton of Lao Tzu!"

Even ordinary people wear it and can easily knock down a strong man.

This is the power of technology!

"I thought it was Kung Fu." Liu Yao spit out her little tongue cutely, holding Jiang Chen's arm tightly. "Let's go back quickly."

"Uh." Jiang Chen nodded with a smile.

Meanwhile, outside the car window, Mr. Shao Shao, who lost his last hole card, is in complete despair.

"Don't, don't come," looked at Chen Sen who was walking towards him in horror. Shato Ito felt that his two legs were swinging in disappointment, and now he could no longer care about his face. Road, "I, I, big, brother I am wrong! I, I beg you, don't, don't hurt me."

Chen Senbao looked at him with a smile, like a cat looking at a mouse forced into the corner of the wall, and walked towards him without any hassle.

Indiscriminately begging for mercy, Shato Ito stumbles backwards, he wants to turn around and run away, but his two legs do not listen, and fell to the ground in disarray. Struggling to get up, his hand scratched sideways, but he caught the tip of the knife with the edge of the blade, and he cut the blood with his hand.

"Ah!"

Screaming and throwing away the blade, looking at Chen Sen standing in front of him, the big beads of sweat poured out from Ito Shazo's forehead.

At this moment, he still looks like a big brother.

Chen Sen raised his fist, but before he fell, he smelled a bit of a sorrow.

The boss of the Longshan group was so scared that he peeed his pants, and the whole person fainted.

"Jiao." After swearing, Chen Sen retracted his raised fist, straightened the collar of his suit, and turned back toward the car.

However, at this moment, a siren sounded not far away.

Chen Sen stopped and looked back.

I saw red and blue lights flashing not far from the road.

Soon, two long-awaited police cars braked on the roadside.

The car door opened, and several policemen quickly got out of the car, screaming at Chen Sen.

Jiang Chen, who was the first to get off the police car, was wondering whether to call the lawyer. His expression suddenly became strange.

This world is too small ...

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(The last two days of the double monthly pass! Dalao with a ticket, let ’s enjoy the monthly pass for our non-stop day ~) (to be continued.)


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