Urban God Class Appraisal

Chapter 222

The jackal only felt his head buzzing, but his seven orifices were filled with smoke. It was the first time in his life that he felt such resentment and so much intent to kill.

"court death."

He made a sudden move, picked up the decorative hanging lamp on the wall and threw it at the mad dog. It's a pity that he is fat and wide, and has only learned some rough hands and feet. Although he hates the shot, he is like a snail in the eyes of the mad dog Slow, easily dodged.

After dodging sideways, the mad dog looked at the jackal mockingly.

And the jackal was already trembling with anger, "How dare you fucking hide, how dare you hide when I hit you?"

"I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you."

He growled, "Shoot and beat this grandson into a sieve."

Dozens of people in the basement, more than 20 people immediately took out pistols from their arms, and pointed at Mad Dog and Wang Tanzhi.

With more than 20 guns pointed, Mad Dog's body was trembling, and he was terrified, but he didn't take a step back, and even took the initiative to walk forward for a while.

"With a bit of martial arts, do you think you are awesome? Do you think you can do whatever you want?"

"You are just a fucking dog of my father. I spend money to raise you every day. I use you to look after the home and the nursing home. I let you bite others. Now you bitten the master, so you This mad dog doesn't need to exist anymore."

"Aren't you fucking good? Aren't you a master of underground black boxing? Come on, show me how you escape from the gun."

"Shoot me."

As soon as the voice fell, after receiving the order, more than 20 gunmen immediately raised their guns and fired, "Bang bang bang."

After the dense gunfire, a white mist rose around, the gunman stopped shooting, and the jackal showed a disdainful smile, "It's this fucking age, and you still talk about kung fu?"

"Think you can ignore everything because you have a little martial arts? Are you invincible?"

"Eat poop."

Even so, Jackal felt a pity in his heart, the times had changed, but the role of people with martial arts was indeed still great.

Why would he spend a lot of money to dig Mad Dog from the underground black fist?Why did you try to meet Mad Dog's requirements before?Why would you trap a mad dog?

Because in places where guns can't reach, a master like mad dog is needed, and he needs this guy to protect his safety.

In order to win over a trusted personal bodyguard, the Jackal even brought this guy here and let him know some inside information.

"Unfortunately, I have to find another one again."

"But it doesn't matter. There is nothing else in the underground black boxing. There are many people who know martial arts. But this time, we must pay attention to it. We must absolutely not want this kind of brain-defective guy."

This is more than a fucking brain problem?There is no brain at all, Bai grows a head and puts it on his neck.Even now, the dust has settled, but the jackal still can't understand, what is the mad dog thinking?

"Go and see if these two idiots are dead."

As soon as the words were finished, a chuckle sounded, which was so harsh in Jackal's ears. He widened his eyes and looked over in disbelief.

The smoke and dust cleared, and the figures of two people slowly appeared in front of his eyes, making Jackal unable to believe his eyes, wondering if he was dreaming, this.The two of them were unscathed?
"how can that be?"

Yeah, how is this possible?

More than 20 pistols fired at the same time. With such power, even the masters of underground black boxing are human. How can a human be able to block the bullets of the pistols?

"No, it's not possible, it's fucking impossible."

The jackal kept shaking his head in disbelief, not to mention the jackal, even the other people in the basement, whether it was the jackal's shooter or others, even the mad dog who was in it was a bit unbelievable.

"Awesome, awesome."

"Looks like I made the right bet."

Mad Dog involuntarily looked at Wang Tanzhi, a smile appeared on his face, and he was even more excited in his heart, "The ground list is really the ground list, and it is really a strong man who protects the body."

"Catching bullets with only one hand, this is something that only those who protect the body and energy can do."

"I bet right this time."

No wonder he was so excited, so happy, he followed Wang Tanzhi in and told Wang Tanzhi all about the jackal, it was a gamble, and he put his life on it.

One-time stud, if he loses, not only he will die, but also his relatives and friends, and anyone who has a little relationship with him will be implicated.

The anger and madness of the heirs of the Huben Company are something that people like him cannot resist. For ordinary people, the Huben Company is a huge monster that cannot be directly looked at. So why not?

Why didn't he refuse when faced with the jackal's solicitation?
Do you really think he wants to be a dog for people?

He had no choice but to accept the solicitation of a behemoth heir.

"Fortunately, I made the right bet."

A stud, although thrilling, but fortunately the result is good, did not lose the underwear pawned, but earned blood.

"Isn't this a life and death together?"

"Is this considered a desperate friendship?"

"Come along, so loyal, so risking your life, why don't you give me some pointers? Don't you take care of me?"

"Even if it's just a tool man, it's not bad. Such a young strong man with strong qi and body protection may become a master in the future."

"Holding this thigh, are you afraid of not getting rich in the future? Who are you afraid of offending?"

"With the backing of a body-protecting stellar energy, who can't be offended?"

Suddenly, the sound of jingling rang incessantly, attracting everyone's attention, and the expressions on people's faces were even more exciting.

"how is this possible?"

"Fuck, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"My god, is this a fucking human being?"

Jackal's eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he looked at Wang Tanzhi in disbelief, he couldn't believe his eyes.

This person let go, and bullets kept falling in his hands?
What do you mean?
Did this casual-looking guy grab the bullet with his bare hands?

"How the hell is that possible?"

Seeing this person's indifferent face, without any scars on his body and hands, the jackal was stunned, as if he had chicken feathers stuffed into his mouth.

"Impossible, I don't believe it."

"Fuck, shoot, shoot me, and kill this grandson."

The Jackal even reached out to snatch a pistol from one of his men and took the lead in firing.

"Die, die, die for me."

There were more than 20 people and more than [-] pistols. He didn't believe that two people could not be killed.

(End of this chapter)