Chapter 89: The warrior is aloof! (1/2)
The marble table shattered into pieces and fell to the ground.
Everyone was scared back, but all this happened too quickly and caught people by surprise, and some people fell straight from their chairs, extremely embarrassed.
Jia Guiren was unfortunately hit in the foot and screamed like a pig.
Suddenly, Li Xiumei and Wang Yanan were sitting next to Wang Teng. All the stones that were dropped were shaken by Wang Teng with great strength, and they could not be injured.
Xun Rao was so. They were shocked, and looked at Wang Teng.
Bao Zeqing and others looked very pale. Wolverine got up from the ground, and there was no intention to clean up the dust on his suit, and he looked at Wang Teng in shock.
”I drop a mom!”
”Uncle, as long as we have Wang Shao's strength, how can we still need us!”
二 Chen Ergou rushed over with someone and saw this scene outside the door with his grandson, his jaw almost fell to the ground.
Wang Wangteng went to Bao Zeqing and looked at him.
”What qualifications do you have to discipline me?”
”Boy, don't be arrogant, do you think it's great to have some strength?” Bao Zeqing swallowed, and could not help but step back and shouted, ”Zou Lei!”
A big young man rushed over from the corner, and his big fist blasted at Wang Teng.
”Be careful!”
”Son, be careful!”
Li Xiumei and Wang Yanan suddenly changed their faces and shouted at the same time.
”Humph!”
The king Wang Teng gave a cold hum, and also punched him with one punch.
Click!
The cracked cheekbones sounded.
秀 Li Xiumei and Wang Yanan turned pale, thinking that Wang Teng was injured.
But the next moment, the sturdy young man screamed, and the whole man flew out and hit the wall severely.
And his arm was completely twisted.
When Bao Zeqing saw the tragic appearance, the fat on his face trembled uncontrollably, and cold sweat continued to drip from his forehead.
He Wang Teng glanced at him and then looked out of the window.
There is a building directly opposite.
”Is that your company?” Wang Teng asked.
”What's the matter?” Bao Zeqing said that his legs were weak, but he was still forced and calm.
Wang Wangteng said without a head or head: ”Someone told me that you can't just keep a low profile. When it's time to show your strength, you should show your strength, otherwise anyone will step on your head.”
”I didn't take it for granted, but now I think it makes sense!”
After he finished speaking, he patted the Tibetan box next to him, and a sword was pulled out by him.
”What are you going to do?” Bao Zeqing backed up again and again, shouting in shock.
He Wang Teng gave him an expressionless look.
Come to the floor-to-ceiling window!
Suddenly, a fiery red force erupted on his body, as if wearing a fiery red veil, which stirred in the air.
Huh!
Yi Jian wielded!
Jianmang turned!
The window in front of me suddenly burst, and the crimson swordsman slashed on the opposite building wall, leaving a long narrow black sword mark!
Everyone looked at me for a long time without words!
”Martial arts ... martial arts !!!”
Bao Zeqing has no face, and speaks snoring, only to spit out these two words.
”how is this possible?”
桂 Jia Guiren stared at Wang Teng with a dull look, all in his head was the back of Wang Teng's wave of that sword, his face was full of incredible colors.