Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 15 Can You Shoot a Gun?

Everyone was dumbfounded, and their eyes were round as they stared at Yang Mu, who had reached an altitude of eight or nine meters in an instant.

"what--!"

Yan Zhengyang screamed, as if scared out of his mind, sat on the ground with a thud, and ran into the back room.

"Stop! Hurry up and stop him!"

He shouted loudly to everyone in the corridor.

All the big men came back to their senses at this time, and their eyes were still full of shock.

"The height of the corridor from the first floor to the second floor is close to four meters. This kid grabs the corridor on the second floor with one jump. This bouncing force is even more frightening than NBA players?"

"The key is that he borrowed strength and rushed from the second floor to the third floor. What kind of arm strength is this! This kid doesn't look very strong, how can he be so strong?"

"Shut up for me! No matter how strong this kid is, he's useless! With so many of us, can't we beat him alone?

Even if he is superman, so many of us can beat him down! What's more, we all have guys on our hands! "

...

Among these big men, there is no shortage of bold people. After being shocked, they calmed down and rushed towards Yang Mu with the guy.

Someone took the lead, and the rest followed.

If you think about it carefully, no matter how strong you are, you can still defeat one hundred by one, there is nothing to be afraid of!

As soon as Yang Mu stepped on the corridor, a big man rushed in front of him with a steel pipe, and the steel pipe slammed into his right shoulder!

Yang Mu's body swayed almost like a natural reflex, dodged the steel pipe, and kicked the big man just below his heart, kicking the big man out!

However, he had just kicked one person out, but seven or eight others had already rushed in front of him, and the guy in his hand was smashing him in the face!

Seeing that Yang Mu was surrounded in the blink of an eye and couldn't get close at all, Yan Zhengyang laughed out loud: "Little Depressed Third, what if you can fight again! If you have the ability, you can fight a hundred of them for Lao Tzu to see!"

"Yang Mu, be careful!"

"Stinky three-eight, get me off to the side!"

Wu Yanmei was very close to Yang Mu and wanted to run towards Yang Mu, but was pushed to the ground by a big man.

"Sister Mei! You bastard, you are courting death!"

Yang Mu roared and punched the big man in front of him in the abdomen. The big man spit blood, and the whole person flew out. The steel pipe in his hand was grabbed by Yang Mu.

The next moment, Yang Mu seemed to have become a swordsman. As soon as the steel pipe in his hand was stabbed, a big man screamed and fell on the ground!

Puff puff--!

In an instant, the seven or eight big men surrounding Yang Mu all fell to the ground, either on their thighs or on their shoulders.

Those who looked up in the hall and on the second floor only felt a chill rush to their foreheads from the soles of their feet, looking at Yang Mu's eyes as if they were looking at a monster!

In addition to those who had blood holes in their bodies and fell beside Yang Mu, the big man who was kicked and flew out by Yang Mu at the beginning was no longer moving and passed out!

"Is this guy still human?

It's like Superman in a movie! "

"Damn Superman! In my opinion, it's more like a master in martial arts novels."

"You guys are too mystical! I have studied martial arts for a period of time, you can't see the way, but I can see it.

Just now this young man kicked the big man on the chest, the position is definitely important, otherwise, the big man will not be kicked, and there will be no movement!

In addition, the speed of his shots is simply too fast, every time he strikes the enemy, so that he can save his strength and deal with more people.

Master! This is the real master! "

"Damn it! What's the difference between you talking about it for a long time and not talking about it?

Who doesn't know that there is stress, the key is what is stressful? "

"This...how do I know this..."

...Listening to the chatter from downstairs, seeing one person after another being beaten down by Yang Mu, the smile on Yan Zhengyang's face gradually stiffened.

He found that he still seemed to underestimate this kid.

Yang Mu beat a few big men who rushed in front of him to the ground, and finally came to Wu Yanmei's side.

At this time, there were already more than 20 people who fell to the ground. The rest of the big men, seeing the tragic state of their companions, dared to rush towards Yang Mu.

They all looked at Yang Mu in horror and kept a distance of at least three or four meters from Yang Mu.

"Bastard! Fuck me! What are you doing?

This kid is definitely at the end of the game, hurry up and give it to me! Help Lao Tzu clean up him, Lao Tzu will add money, and one person will give you 50,000! "

Seeing this, Yan Zhengyang's face was blue and white, and he roared at those big men.

Those big guys still didn't move, scolding in their hearts, going to the end of Nima's force, this kid didn't sweat much except for some breathlessness, no matter how you look at it, it's not the end of a force!

You are not stupid! No matter how much money you have, you have to spend your life!

"Miss Mei, are you alright?"

Yang Mu helped Wu Yanmei from the ground and said distressedly.

"I-I'm fine."

Wu Yanmei shook her head and looked at the big man lying on the ground screaming, she was also a little dumbfounded.

She knew that Yang Mu could fight, but she really didn't know that she could fight to such a degree.

Yang Mu pulled Wu Yanmei and walked to the side of a big man with a blood hole in his thigh who was screaming. He kicked his head with blood red eyes, and shouted:

"Chopsticks, who did you just call stinky three-eight! Huh?"

The big man covered his head and screamed, looking at Yang Mu's blood-red eyes, he only felt that the other party was about to kill him, he desperately shook his head and said:

"I didn't scold her, I...I scold myself!"

Yang Mu kicked him on the head again, "Listen, she is covered by me, my person! Whoever dares to scold her or bully her, I will make anyone regret coming into this world! Listen! do you understand?"

"Ming...Understood!"

"Apologize!"

Yang Mu kicked him again.

"Yes... I'm sorry! Woohoo! I'm sorry!"

The big man, who is nearly 1.9 meters tall, was beaten to the point of crying, and he didn't know whether it was painful or frightened!

Yang Mu turned his head and looked at Yan Zhengyang in the room, only to see a dark muzzle!

At this time, the others also saw that Yan Zhengyang had a gun in his hand, and exclaimed!

"don't want!"

Wu Yanmei screamed and wanted to push Yang Mu away, but Yang Mu was like a big mountain, she couldn't push it at all, instead Yang Mu grabbed her waist with his left hand and pushed her behind him .

Yang Mu's eyes were blood red, staring at Yan Zhengyang with a gun!

"Hahaha! Boy, didn't expect it?

Are you startled, you must be very scared now, right? "

Yan Zhengyang laughed loudly, "You really surprised Lao Tzu, I have prepared a hundred people for you, how dare you not be able to stop you!

This is the first time I have seen someone who can fight like you! But still the same sentence, these days, can you play a fart again?

Can you still beat the gun in Lao Tzu's hand? "

Yang Mu stared at him and said slowly, "Nothing is impossible."

Yan Zhengyang sneered and said: "Pretend! Continue to pretend to Lao Tzu! There are many impossible things in this world, for example, you are garbage in front of me all your life, and nothing can change.

You are just a piece of trash who can't make it to the table. No matter how you fight, you will die at the hands of Lao Tzu! Die for me! "

boom!

Many women screamed in fright, but they never thought that Yan Zhengyang would actually shoot!