C20 (1/2)

Like a sheep that had been attacked by a pack of wolves, he finally found his master, spittle splattering everywhere as he told everything that had happened.

After the incident with Li Bo, Duan Hong swore to himself that he would not allow his friends to receive any harm, even if the one who was in the wrong was his friend.

At this time, the people inside the bar had also recovered from the shock from before. Dozens of people surrounded Duan Hong and a person with a nose ring and a hole walked over.

He wore shabby jeans, military boots with metal plates, and a red vest with the number one of the old men written on the chest. There were all kinds of patterns on his arms.

Brat, you're so f * cking amazing, did you kick this door out of the way?

The man scratched his armpits as he spoke, then sniffed the air, enjoying himself as if he were a drug addict.

Duan Hong laughed bitterly, pointed at the Tank that was almost destroyed and asked: ”Who smashed that car?”

A long-haired donkey held a steel pipe as he shouted, ”I smashed it! How did I —”

He did not say it out loud. Duan Hong stepped out with lightning speed: Scorpion Whipping Tail!

The scorpion liked to live in a group and was very difficult to move around. The poisonous needle on its tail was its most effective attack. If it didn't move, it would kill the scorpion the moment it moved!

Duan Hong moved his legs gracefully like lightning or the wind.

The tip of his foot was like a poisonous needle, viciously striking the face of the long-haired donkey.

The man's eyeballs popped out in an instant, his chin tilted, and he spat out a few yellow incisors. His body flew out as if hit by a hurricane, directly slamming into the bar.

Long Hair was one of the most vicious fighters under Turkey's command. Normally, he would use all sorts of moves, but today, before he could even finish his sentence, his body of over a hundred jin flew away like a feather.

Only Yutang, while rubbing its dark circles, chuckled and taking off its Archini suit, was heartbroken.

< p > ”Who else?”

Duan Hong's ice-cold voice seemed to come from the depths of hell.

Turkey secretly gulped and felt a bit scared. What the hell was this person? Long Hair had already f * cking flown away without even being able to see what had happened just now.

Duan Hong's cold eyes swept across the crowd, and every time he saw a place, that person would always take a step back in shock, not daring to look at him in the eyes. After all, before the Master of the Green Snake Hall came, the turkey was the largest, and Green Snake Hall had been like a black horse that had risen to prominence in the sea's underworld six years ago. Since then, it had never been like today, where it was intimidated by two people.

It was a person.

Cold sweat dripped down from the head of the red turkey crown. The hand holding the beer bottle was trembling slightly, but everyone who saw it couldn't admit it. Perhaps it was just an illusion, so he could only console himself.

”You — what do you want to do?”

Seeing Duan Hong taking a step forward, the turkey man said with a trembling voice.

Duan Hong wiped a cold smile off his face, ”I'm not doing anything. As a citizen, your clothes are out of the ordinary, I'm teaching you how to be a person.”

As he spoke, he stretched out his five fingers and grabbed the ring on the turkey's nose and gently pulled it.

< p > ”Chi!”

The ring was torn from his nose and half of his turd. Blood spurted out.

< p > ”Ah!”

The turkey was screaming, but following the shout, the fear in its heart lessened, and endured the pain as it swung the beer bottle in its hand towards Duan Hong's head.

His speed was as slow as a king in Duan Hong's eyes. A guy like Oak who had his legs kicked out four times per second could easily be caught by Duan Hong at the Underworld Arena, let alone a Young Hooligan like him.

< p > ”Peng.”