The strongest dragon cultivation system

Chapter 87 Everyone must die!

Barbarians, this is the derogatory name of the ancient Chinese people for humans other than the Central Plains Dynasty.

Today, Zhou Yang was shamed and angered by these Burmese "Chinese people" one by one, so Zhou Yang had no choice but to use this name unceremoniously to retaliate. It just so happened that the land of Myanmar was the land of the Southern Barbarians in the Chinese people's mouth in ancient times.

Similarly, most Burmese soldiers could not understand Zhou Yang’s words, but the meaning of his finger hook had already spread to all countries in the world, so there was no need to do more translation, these Burmese soldiers would understand what he meant.

In an instant, three tall soldiers rushed towards him, while the other soldiers waved their arms excitedly, shouting words that Zhou Yang could not understand to cheer for the three of them.

Zhou Yang didn't expect these "barbarians" to challenge him one-on-one with the spirit of bushido like the Japanese devils. He just wanted to use practical actions to let these barbarians know that Chinese people are not cowards!
Except that the ability cannot be exposed, Zhou Yang does not intend to hold back this time.

He stomped his right foot on the ground, and his body turned into a phantom and rushed towards the three of them. At this speed, no one could see his movements clearly.

People only saw a black shadow flashing, and three screams came from their ears. They followed the sound and saw that the three people who launched the attack were all lying on the ground, screaming and rolling, unable to stand up. stand up.

"What a speed!" All the people who had just witnessed Zhou Yang's attack couldn't help but exclaim.

Although they didn't see clearly how the three of them were recruited, Zhou Yang's lightning-fast speed just now made people's scalp tingle when they recalled it.

UI!
At Zhou Yang's speed of more than ten meters per second, there are not many people within 50 meters who can block his attack, and not only is his speed amazing, but his punching power is even stronger than the underground boxing champion, which is even more difficult Resisted.

With his formidable speed and strength, all fighting techniques have become a display. Without using weapons, no one can block the nearly one ton of punching force under his charge.

Some Burmese soldiers did not believe in evil and continued to attack Zhou Yang.

But every time people only saw a black shadow flashing, the person who challenged would either shoot upside down and fly a few meters, or fall to the ground and scream miserably, without exception.

After defeating 13 people in a row, no one dared to challenge Zhou Yang!
Wu Guoju's complexion also became worse and worse as everyone fell to the ground. After the No. 13 challenger fell to the ground, his complexion was so gloomy that it was about to drip water.

This is really shooting himself in the foot. He originally wanted to inspire the morale of the army by overthrowing Zhou Yang through a wheel battle, but the reality is so cruel. Instead of being boosted and motivated, the morale of the army was hit hard again.

If it continues, he doesn't know whether Zhou Yang, who is still alive and well, can be released.

But he knew that once Zhou Yang could not be released, he would be marked as incompetent in the eyes of this elite special forces soldier, and his dominance over this army would be greatly reduced. He absolutely cannot accept it.

boom!
With a piercing gunshot, all the noise on the school grounds instantly dissipated. No matter where their eyes were before, everyone looked at the place where the gunshot sounded, that is, Wu Guoju at the same time.

But Wu Guoju, who had attracted all the attention, pointed his gun at Zhou Yang with a ferocious expression and shouted: "I just found out now that this damned Chinese man was actually injected with stimulants, this bastard actually cheated, and even played in a fair game." Cheating in a duel!"

Zhou Yang couldn't understand what Wu Guoju was saying, but from the angry and contemptuous eyes of those Burmese soldiers looking at him, he knew that this fellow must have said nothing good.

It could be said that it turned black and white again. This kind of trick has always been a common method used by those villains who are unwilling to fail.

Therefore, he didn't even bother to defend, not to mention that no one would listen to him, and no one could understand him.

Wu Guoju's so-called doping excuse is naturally full of mistakes and omissions, but at this time, these Burmese soldiers whose confidence has been shattered would rather believe his clumsy lie than the fact that they are not as good as Zhou Yang.

All of a sudden, the clamor to kill Zhou Yang rang out again. Some people were even going to get guns. They couldn't beat Zhou Yang with fists and kicks, so they could only use weapons to regain their lost confidence.

Wu Guoju wished that someone would be like this, he immediately waved his hands and said encouragingly: "Boys, let us throw this cunning Chinese man into the hunting ground now, and then we will have a hunting competition to see which warrior can finally hunt this I will buy the head of the Chinese man for [-] U.S. dollars."

This time, under Wu Guoju's suggestion, the interpreter finally let Zhou Yang know about this villain's plan.

Of course, it wasn't that Wu Guoju was showing great kindness, but that he wanted to make this "hunting" a little more difficult, and hoped that Zhou Yang could struggle a little longer and help him regain some of his lost morale.

However, after Zhou Yang listened to the translation, he took a weird look at Wu Guoju, and then grinned at him inexplicably: "Hunting me? I hope you don't regret it!"

Wu Guoju could understand Chinese, so he understood Zhou Yang's words without translation, but he didn't take it to heart.

In his opinion, even if Bruce Lee was alive and Zhang Sanfeng was reborn, Zhou Yang would not be able to escape under the guns of hundreds of heavily armed special forces.

Soon, Zhou Yang was escorted out of a jungle by a few submachine guns. At this time, around the jungle, three hundred Burmese soldiers in full armor were ready to enter the jungle for "hunting" at any time.

Wu Guoju called in an armed helicopter at this time, and he himself was on the helicopter, and he wanted to watch the whole "hunting" drama.

So when all the soldiers were ready, he immediately issued the initial order: "Flee, Chinese people, outside this jungle is the vast Denham Rainforest, if you can escape into it, you may be able to escape for a while." Of course, I believe that it is impossible for you to escape successfully, hahaha..."

"Hahaha...Stupid Chinese, this time I'm going to blow up your eggs with a gun and feed them to Burmese pythons!"

"Head, his head is mine, and the ten thousand dollars is also mine!"

"Run, China Pig, run like a wild boar!"

All the Burmese soldiers also followed their commander and laughed. They abused Zhou Yang wantonly, as if victory was destined to belong to them, but no one thought about what it would mean if they failed.

And at this time, Zhou Yang didn't intend to keep a low profile any longer. He knew that no matter how high-profile he was now, Wu Guoju would not dare to change his plan.

So, with a sneer, he made a throat-cutting gesture towards the helicopter in the sky and said, "Everyone must die!"

　I have something to do today, so I can't do it in the middle of the night... I will make up for it tomorrow or in two days...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)