Two Dimensional Journey

"Haha...is it great?" the red hair shouted loudly. wuxiaspot.com

But immediately, he couldn't tell.

Because Zhang Xiang's eyes full of murderous intent were already staring at him.

At that moment, he even felt like he was being stared at by an evil tiger.

This made him step back in fright.

However, his action caused the yellow hair beside him to laugh

"Haha, Hong Mao, aren't you afraid of this guy." Huang Mao beside Hong Mao laughed loudly.

And listening to Huang Mao's smile, Hong Mao's heart immediately showed a sense of anger, and became angry.

"Boy, I tell you to stare at me!" Hong Mao suddenly raised the watermelon knife in his hand, and angrily flashed in his eyes and cut it in Zhang Xiang's direction.

And watching Hong Mao's cut, Huang Mao's eyes also flashed a trace of doubt.

But immediately, excitement was replaced in his eyes.

"Good job, hack him to death, Hong Mao!" Huang Mao shouted excitedly.

And watching the scene where Zhang Xiang was about to be cut to the ground by the other party, whether it was Xiaokong, Meiyu, or Xiaoxiao, they all cried and shouted.

"Uncle!"

"No!"

"Woo, uncle..."

But Zhang Xiang's warm smile responded to them.

"Don't worry about uncle Huahuo, take care of them, don't let them run around," Zhang Xiang smiled and said to Xiaokong and them.

However, when Zhang Xiang turned his face back, there was no warmth in Zhang Xiang's eyes, only naked killing intent.

"Don't die." Zhang Xiang lifted the corner of his mouth with a cold smile, and did not put the watermelon knife that had been cut to only three centimeters away from his head with the other's red eyes. wuxiaspot.com

Because, in the next instant, Zhang Xiang's body disappeared from his eyes.

Then, he felt a pain in his abdomen, and a powerful force suddenly struck, penetrated his stomach, emerged into his body, and shattered his weak defenses.

Suddenly, a sharp pain spread throughout his body, making him feel the severe pain of crushing the bones in his body, and he almost didn't lose consciousness.

"Red hair, **** it!" Huang Mao's face changed.

He could see clearly from the side, Zhang Xiang's body was just a squat, and then he threw a straight punch.

Then, his companion was hit like this, and he flew a few meters away.

Seeing this scene, he knew the idea to get involved.

"Damn it, let me go together and beat him!" Huang Mao's face flashed with a sorrowful smile.

He was on the street, but he didn't care about one-to-one. As long as he found a chance, he would be besieged and killed.

‘Even if your kung fu is better, under our siege, see how much you can exert. Dare to attack my brother and see if I don't kill you! Huang Mao thought so eloquently in his heart.

However, can his idea really be realized?

Perhaps, his method is feasible for ordinary people who only have brute force, or those ‘masters’ who are powerful among ordinary people.

However, for Zhang Xiang, who has killed countless people and is proficient in killing skills, even if he does not use chakra or physical reinforcement, it is simply difficult to work.

When they swarmed up, Zhang Xiang suddenly backed away, pulling away from each other.

Then, Zhang Xiang's right foot slammed the whip kick.

boom!

Zhang Xiang's whip kick hit Huang Mao's stomach fiercely, kicked it a few meters away, and smashed the bad boys behind him severely.

Then, his body continued to slam on the hard ground, and then cut out a distance of nearly ten meters before barely stopping.

From this, we can see how powerful Zhang Xiang's attack is.

If it wasn't for Zhang Xiang's fear of trouble, and fear that it would be difficult to end after killing someone, he was afraid that he would just kick the opponent directly and kick him to death with one kick.

How could it be like this, it was just a bit of effort, and it kicked the opponent's stomach.

And under that high-speed sliding, the clothes on his back were quickly torn apart, and then the soft skin.

When the opponent's body stopped, the opponent's entire back was already bloody.

But even so, the other party just clutched his stomach tightly.

Because, under Zhang Xiang's special kicking skills, the pain the opponent felt from his stomach was much greater than the pain caused by the **** back.

However, the other party didn't last long, and lost consciousness under the severe pain.

Then, Zhang Xiang was like a tiger entering the flock. After a few twists and turns, he knocked down the bad ones who were still barely standing up.

Of course, in order to retaliate against them, Zhang Xiang used special techniques, which not only made them feel severe pain, but did not seem to suffer much harm on the surface.

After all, this is a society under the rule of law. For the sake of Xiaokong and their stability, they still try not to kill or kill.

However, since they have angered Zhang Xiang, don't think about what will end.

In every blow Zhang Xiang hit them, he used the methods of medical ninjutsu and soft boxing to instill some chakras into their bodies.

As long as the time is up, the chakra will riot and attack the other party's meridians and internal organs.

Even if their luck is good enough, even if they can get their lives back to the doctor.

Their bodies have also suffered heavy injuries, at least don't want to have a chance to fight fiercely.

And the process of cleaning up these bad things took Zhang Xiang only less than ten seconds. The quick attack skills, and the bad figures flying out upside down, made Xiaokong and the people around them all. It was dumbfounded.

Pop, pop, pop...

Zhang Xiang patted his palms and turned around. The cold light in his eyes had disappeared at this time, and the warm light was restored.

"I don't cry anymore. Look, isn't your little uncle very good?" Zhang Xiang hurriedly comforted Xiaokong and Miyu, posing as a funny strongman.

Looking at Zhang Xiang's movements, Xiao Kong and Miyu, who were still red eyes, suddenly burst into tears and laughed.

"Haha, just smile." Zhang Xiang took a sip, touched the tops of Xiaokong and Meiyu's heads, and messed up their brown and long golden hair.

"I hate it, uncle."

"Yes, yes."

Both Xiaokong and Meiyu gave Zhang Xiang a white look, drove away Zhang Xiang's big hand, and straightened their hair.

Then, Zhang Xiang came to Xiao Chi and gently wiped the tears from her eyes.

"Little chick, don't cry. Look, isn't your uncle safe to come back? If you cry again, you will become a big tabby cat..." Zhang Xiang squatted on his body and said gently to his niece.

"Xiao...Xiao Yu won't become a tabby cat" Xiao Yu pouted her little mouth with some dissatisfaction, but finally she stopped crying.

However, at this moment, a voice full of horror rang.

"Be careful……"