The Special Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

Sweeping with one leg, the huge Wang Wu fell to the ground and couldn't help struggling, but this kid also had a bit of ruthlessness, and the top of his head was severely injured, but he didn't roar out at all.

That's hard work!

"Wang Wu, you're not bad, you're still a fucking man."

Chen Wu patted the dust on his body, and smiled faintly. At this time, one hundred and seven No. 80 bastards were killing everyone, their eyes flashed like hungry wolves, and the corners of Niu Er's mouth opened. I know who it is, shit!"

Everyone recognized that it turned out that it was Wan Xiaoming who did it that day, but he was dressed a little more shakily today, "Come on, let's see if you guys are awesome, or I am awesome!"

Chen Wu's feet kept shaking, swish swish swish, and afterimages were continuously kicked in the air. Niu Er's eyes flickered coldly, "Who can kill this kid, Wang Wu's 100 million is his, kill!"

The grass was paralyzed and dried, Wang Wu lay on the ground, stunned for a moment, agreed that the 100 million would be for him, but now Niu Er is doing well, nothing counts, this fucking social scum, " Fuck me!"

"What the hell are you talking about, my 100 million?"

Wang Wu actually stood upright in an instant, and with unimaginable perseverance and courage, in order to cure his old lady, this rough man risked everything, all his fucking efforts, "Fucking numb, what the fuck are you , Dare to question Brother Niu, whoever Brother Niu likes to give this money to, don’t beep beep if you don’t have the fucking ability, if you have the guts to be this kid, the money will be yours!”

Before Niu Er could say anything, the long-haired brother in a suit stood up, his eyes were full of disdain, Wang Wu heard this, and walked over slowly in front of so many bastards, "Let's pretend to be aggressive, money Bring it, my mother still needs medical treatment, if I don’t give you money, I’ll be paralyzed by fuck, shit!”

Even though Wang Wu was seriously injured, his aura could scare many people away. Some bastards felt chills and wanted to retreat a bit. Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, Chang Mao raised a little finger and pointed at Wang Wu from the air. "You're such a fucking idiot. Beep beep again, I'll do it with you, fuck!"

The long hair is powerful enough, and the real Nima is a talent, and Niu Er's face is refreshed when he licks it, "Wang Wu, brother Niu advises you, don't take everything in society too seriously. This is a little trick from my old cow." Little advice, do you know? Hurry up and back down obediently, your head is still hurting badly now, if you delay any longer, I'm afraid the gods won't save you, back down!"

After Niu Er finished speaking, he picked up a glass of strong foreign wine and slurped it down, "Fuck, brothers today, show some skills, let this blind boy see how awesome and powerful our Dafa people really are!" , we must kill him once and for all, come on!"

Niu Er gave orders directly, the bastards' eyes became violent, the momentum of the audience was soaring, Chen Wu was faster than them, flew a pair of feet, and swept across a large area, this is Shaolin's heavy feet, hot and shocking, bang!

More than a dozen bastards, all the stubble of the foreign wine glass in their hands were broken, hula la bang, fell to the ground and howled and struggled endlessly.

Another five or six strong men were beaten to the point of blood spurting and their teeth exploding. This kind of power is unprecedented and unstoppable. guy!"

Oh!

Shua Lala, a Japanese samurai sword from Dongyang, in front of more than 150 strong men, stood in front of a middle-section man in a white Dongzheng suit, "My name is Yamaguchi Noro, Koni Qiwa (Hello in Japanese), please help me Advise!"

This damn is actually a native of Fusang Island. Chen Wu smiled and said, "Fuck you, Kongni Qiwa, I wow, you are paralyzed, you come out with a fucking long knife, what do you mean? Practice alone?"

Chen Wu didn't take this kid seriously. Although the blade was sharp, Chen Wu's fist was also full of violence. The fist was as big as a sandbag, and it changed like a tiger and a tiger. .

"Mr. Chen, I admire your courage and courage, but today, you can't hurt this Mr. Niu, because he is the most respected partner of our empire. If you want to touch him, I will touch you."

This kid can speak Chinese fluently, Chen Wu snapped his fingers, "Stop talking nonsense, come on, I will meet you empty-handed, don't you island people pay attention to karate, I can also do jujitsu in my early years, today Let's see if your knife is awesome, or my Huaxia soft technique is better."

Chen Wu said as he walked, Yamaguchi Noro stood on the spot and stretched out the knife, looking like an old-fashioned pose, but in Chen Wu's eyes, there were too many flaws, "Brother Niu, brother Niu, I can't think of it." You are a fucking old man, and you are still colluding with the Japanese, you are paralyzed, fuck!"

Chen Wu stretched out two fingers quickly, and clung to the cold Japanese samurai sword with one hand, and stabbed it, bang bang bang!

The blade shattered, and Noro Yamaguchi was stunned. What the hell kind of technique is this? The legendary jujitsu, which uses softness to overcome rigidity, has been refined to such a level, "Fuck you, you don't have the foothold of a Japanese in Huadu Nima." land, wow!"

It's awesome, it's awesome, Brother Niu had hoped at the beginning that he could learn sword skills, but now he suddenly saw it, and his face was gloomy, "This kid is so bloody bloody, I'm afraid today ..."

Brother Niu's brains were spinning rapidly, Chen Wu was unstoppable at this time, the sharp swordsman Yamaguchi Noro from Japan saw that he was about to be useless, he had to feel suspicious and apprehensive, smashing the steel knife with his bare hands, this must not be an ordinary person, quite Awesome!

"Baga! Shit!"

Yamaguchi Noro, after all, came from Bushido in Japan, and some traditions of the samurai have not been lost. At this moment, he directly exerted all his strength, like a savage rhinoceros, and charged towards Chen Wu. Chen Wu smiled, "Fuck you!" Forced, you will be scolded by the country, Nimabo, the **** is forced to raise, fuck!"

The mountain pass can hit, but Chen Wu is not surprised at all, this is purely courting death, "Twelve Eagle Claws in Kongtong!"

Chen Wu stretched out his left hand, and blood-stained paw prints formed in the air, swish, swish, bang!

"Emma, ​​fuck me!"

Wang Wu's eyes were quick, and he just caught the moment when Chen Wu made a move. In his opinion, this eagle claw skill was at least not weaker than 30 years of kung fu, but looking at Chen Wu, he was only in his early twenties. Damn it Shocked and present at the time, Wang Wu rips, violently tore off a corner of his shirt, and quickly wrapped it around the top of his forehead, with traces of blood seeping out, "Brother Wu, I'll fuck you, let's fuck together [his paralyzed Niu Er] , I'm stupid!"

Wang Wu is a powerful thief with great strength, boundless brute force, and a full height advantage of 1.8 meters. At this moment, he violently charged into the crowd, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Nima was too violent, the man fought wildly, and did it if he refused to accept, countless blood splattered, and an extremely bloody scene was staged in the entire Haitian VIP Hall...