The Special Crazy Soldiers of the Beautiful President

There are few ghosts!

While this guy was speaking, a violent murderous intent was revealed, his eyes were like a powerful searchlight, and he stepped down after speaking.

Chen Wu's eyes instantly became dignified. This guy is strong and strong, and he poses a strong threat to himself. As he walks around casually, the atmosphere in the old Las Vegas street gradually freezes!

The white people and black gangsters who fell on the ground, and those who could still stand up, all struggled as if they had seen a savior, one by one, they crawled and rolled to Young Master Gui's feet, and bowed down.

What was even more surprising was that at this moment, Chen Wu actually discovered that a black boy who was five big and three thick was actually sticking out his scarlet tongue and licking the black leather shoes of that ghost.

That's a real lick.

Clap!

Young Master Gui snapped his fingers coolly, his air exploded, "Go away."

"You guys have nothing to do here, this kid, hey, let me solve it, and let you see what real power is!"

Fucking, Gui Shao is 1.8 meters tall, and his body is full of muscles. Even if he is wrapped in a well-cut luxury loose suit, he can't cover his rigid and bursting lines.

Puff la la!

The suit was directly blasted and shattered, revealing Guishao's domineering chest muscles. With every flick in the air, Chen Wu smiled slightly, "Not bad, not bad, you are indeed stronger and a bit stronger, you are very strong."

This kind of evaluation cannot be said to be the highest, but at least in this foreign country, it is the first time Chen Wu has praised it so highly.

He can afford to be a young man. This kid is 1.8 meters tall, has a strange appearance, and his foot is very stable, like a powerful mountain. Chen Wu is probably surrounded by dozens of bastards who know martial arts like this. They can't be taken down easily.

At the same time, in the black Lincoln car, Mr. Lucas was smoking a thick long cigar even more happily, and even the sly eyes of the white kitten next to him showed a hint of pride and arrogance.

Nanima, this scene is so indescribably strange and indifferent in this harsh winter!

"Huaxia Dragon is also a worm when he arrives in the United States. The strength of Young Master Gui is unimaginable to anyone. I believe in him if he is capable."

Lucas squinted his eyes, and bit down the corner of his mouth fiercely. The black thick long cigar almost broke off. This kid is simply not human. He always bites cigars.

That kind of cruelty is chilling.

After all, he is the leader of a faction. In this old street generation, even if Young Master Lucas is not the emperor, he is not far behind.

Chris stepped back step by step, especially when Gui Shaofeng's sharp eyes flashed across her extraordinarily slender figure, the girlish panic and fear expression became more intense.

"Chris, I advise you to be sensible as soon as possible. If you leave with me now, there is still time. The young master is waiting for you inside. You can also see that I will go out in person now. This kid will not live long."

Threat.

A powerful threat, when he spoke, the young ghost shook his neck and moved his feet recklessly, that kind of chill made people's hearts tense violently.

At this moment, even the extremely pure and beautiful Minako, the Goddess of Gamblers of the island country, couldn't help but feel chilled, "Damn it!"

"This man's aura is so strong, maybe I shouldn't have pushed Master to force him to attack..."

This time Mina saw the reality of his strength, and couldn't help but feel a little regret in her heart, but who is to blame for this, she regretted it herself.

On An Yi's side, under the woolen skirt, a pair of white breasts were exposed to the air without any modification. On the smooth, white and soft skin, every hair stood on end.

"Oh my god, this young ghost is not human at all. It's almost disgusting to look at him. He is like a man who came out of the depths of hell. He can control all ghosts. He is a man like a real devil..."

Although An Yi doesn't know martial arts and doesn't have too much sharp eyesight, the girl's intuition tells herself that this man who is confronting Chen Wu is really abnormally strong.

It was enough to pose an unusually powerful threat to Chen Wu.

This kind of situation has never happened before, even in the empty stadium, against Wuzhou boxing champion Benny Tang, there is no such strong impact.

He is so strong.

Chen Wuman didn't care, and hooked his fingers, "The chest muscles are beautiful, and the posture is also quite aggressive. I really like you. Not bad, come on, let the horse come over, you are so awesome in paralyzing Dahan?"

"Fucking, let me tell you, what is Kung Fu, Chinese Kung Fu!"

After all, Chen Wu's footsteps showed a strange and extremely fast lost track jump, with a strong line of shock, and then his fist arrived, hula la bang!

From a position that no one had expected to see, a sudden attack was a sure-fire blow, and the immortal picked peaches!

Hurray!

But there are few ghosts, and his legs and feet are fast, even faster than Chen Wu's hand speed, rumbling, boom, boom, boom.

The air flow wave instantly created a strong air pressure, forming a violent tornado vortex, Chen Wu had to avoid the sharp edge, and took a step back.

"Hands are fast, but still a little slow. The small movements of your shoulders cannot escape my eyes."

"I'll give you a chance now, the last chance, leave immediately, I won't kill you."

Fuck, when Young Master Gui speaks, there is no slight expression fluctuation on his face, he is so calm, like a machine.

Chen Wu was in a hurry, and just about to jump up to speak, the enchanting Chris over there slightly opened his vermilion lips, and spoke immediately, "Chinese, handsome and righteous Oriental dragon, thank you, I don't think it's necessary, I will talk to ghosts now don't go."

"I don't want to trouble you."

What the hell are you talking about? Chris looks down on Chen Wu's strength, or looks down on him...

The feeling of being looked down upon by others really made Chen Wu feel uncomfortable. At this time, the few white and black gangsters who were sang about conquering just now, and were violently beaten, immediately became flamboyant.

"Hahaha, Fa-ke, Chinese people are all cowards, that's all!"

"Yes, fuck it, it belongs to the bottom of human beings, and it still wants to act righteously like this, a hero to save the beauty, and he doesn't look at the strength and status of the ghost boy from Daehan in the Lucas family..."

"I'll go, this kid is going to be scared, look, look at his eyes hahaha!!!"

Crazy, twitchy, almost every toe is twitching, this fucking can't be tolerated, absolutely can't be tolerated!

There are only a few ghosts in the area, and after only a mere trick, Chen Wu has suffered so much cold stare. First, he was looked down upon by the blond cow, the extremely seductive Chris.

Then he was ridiculed by a few shrimps and dog-like things, what the hell is going on?

"otherwise!"

"Young ghost, I haven't warmed up my body at first, so don't be too nervous, and then, even though your eyesight is meticulous, but in front of me, in front of the powerful Chinese dragon, Nima is still too tender. , the stick will die!"

While Chen Wu was speaking, his thumb flew up, and it slid down on the tip of his nose in a cool and unrestrained manner. From his throat, there was a deafening roar, like a wild beast.

"I'll fight, I'll fight, Jeet Kune Do's five dragons will pierce their hearts!"

Self-awareness and self-creation, standing on the shoulders of the Chinese warrior god, Chen Wu comprehended a unique fighting style based on his actual combat experience.

With five fingers, held in a curved grip, like sharp dragon claws, hula la created continuous storms in the air.

This time, Young Master Gui still looked at Chen Wu's shoulder, but any martial artist who was strong in kung fu would inevitably be exposed here if he wanted to make a move first.

"Hmph! This kid's speed is good, but his shoulders are still still forever, and they are still exposed. This time, I'll see you to death. No matter how fast you are, you can't beat me, because I'm a ghost boy, and I'm the top ten man in Korea. !"