burst god

Chapter 812 Your Name Is Zhang Si
boom!
A loud bang was delayed for a moment before it just sounded.

This sound came later than the azure beam.

The azure light swallowed the target at the speed of light, and ripples appeared in the air, temporarily covering the sight.

……

"Master Zhang, I won't bother you."

One kilometer away, the gunman spoke lightly, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

He [Hawkeye] never fires a gun that is not sure, since the bullet has come out of the chamber, it will definitely hit...

At a distance of 1 kilometer, for him, even if he shoots a fly with his eyes closed, the bullet can easily scrape off the left wing of the fly without hurting the right wing.

Beside him, a strong man with a somewhat naive appearance was staring straight ahead.

"You haven't shot a gun in how many years?"

Zhang Si tugged at his collar, is this kind of idiot still bragging in front of Fourth Master Zhang?
"Going on a mission with you is really a fucking loser, a waste."

Zhang Si looked at Hawkeye and cursed again, "What are you doing looking at your father?"

Hawkeye's face was extremely ugly, and this idiot's words were neither serious nor serious.

His eagle-eyed marksmanship is enough to be included in the top [-] in the entire East Asian shooter list.

In his personal mission career, the number of 8 star warriors hunted and killed as many as 17!
This idiot is not afraid that I will blow your head off one day?
Suppressing the anger in his heart, Hawkeye calmly did not scold this idiot.

Zhang Si is a pure physique, within 10 meters, this guy has the strongest combat power.

"I want to accompany you, but when I come out to carry out the task, it looks like I am carrying out the task." Hawkeye said lightly.

So what if you are the King of War!

Whether you do mental arithmetic or not, I can kill you even if I change the special bullet.

But after he finished speaking, Hawkeye froze. He saw Zhang Si rubbing his cheeks, as if he was soothing the muscles on his face. The next second, a strong wind swept over him.

Hawkeye felt something was wrong, and subconsciously wanted to dodge.

Snapped.

A slap hit his face.

For a war king who can punch mountains, this slap didn't use even one percent of his strength.

However, it is extremely insulting!
Hawkeye couldn't dodge, and was slapped hard.

The gunman was instantly jealous, but Zhang Si's eyes were even redder in his eyes, panting like a cow, he directly lifted his collar with both hands.

"Can you fucking hit someone and force me to fight you?"

"The number one shooter that my boss brags to me is the fucking you?"

Zhang Si pointed directly at the highway in the distance with one hand.

Ok?
Hawkeye glanced back.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, your blood pressure immediately rises when you look at it.

what's the situation?
The expected picture of the bullet piercing the head did not appear.

Farther away, a big tree was shot through the canopy.

How could he not be the number one shooter in his dignified group?
"Yesterday, my legs were weak when I went to the brothel. Even the bullets are as soft as you. What a fucking waste."

Zhang Si tore off his tie cursingly, and unbuttoned his suit near the collar.

"Look at how your father did it."

At this moment, although Zhang Si's words were rough, he was still as stupid as he was, but without the suppression of the aura of the owner in the white ship, the air around him was naturally distorted when he spoke.

That sturdy aura was immediately revealed.

Especially for people like Hawkeye who have a certain foundation in practice, the higher the level of practice, the more they can feel the thick "Qi" around Zhang Zhou's body!
Lean forward.

With a bang, the sudden umbrella-shaped airflow blew Hawkeye's hair sideways.

Zhang Si, who is usually so stupid, walked through the air, and landed on the road over there with a series of afterimages in an instant.

The rider of the heavy locomotive just parked the car on the side of the road and took off his helmet, revealing Tang Hui's stubbled and stubbled tough face.

humming sound.

The air flow dispersed, and the burly Zhang Si stood five meters away, and the dust that had just been raised beside him was directly suppressed by the powerful momentum.

Tang Hui hung his helmet on the rearview mirror with his backhand, glanced at the strong man in front of him who was almost as tall as him, squinted his eyes and asked calmly: "What is the origin?"

"Your father, my name is Zhang Si. My father knows your name is Tang Hui, and also knows that you have some skills, but it's useless."

Zhang Si slightly raised his eyelids unaccustomed to it.

I'm used to looking down at people, but this is the first time I've seen someone stronger than me.

Suddenly Zhang Si was upset.

"I've hated people who eat soft food all my life, and I'll definitely blow your brains out first."

But what made him unhappy was not over yet, it seemed to have just begun.

In his eyes, Tang Hui, who should have been terrified, just stared at him with a frown, then took out a pack of Supreme Yellow Crane Tower from his pocket, took out one in his mouth, lit it methodically, and took a sip .

huh~~
With the stimulation of the smoke, Tang Hui finally felt his blood flow a bit.

He looked at Zhang Si from head to toe, and said lightly.

"The grass on my father's grave is two meters high, do your family members know that you are such an idiot?"

The blood all over Zhang Si's body suddenly rushed up, and his head was buzzing.

Even the boss had never scolded him so bluntly.

"You dare to scold me!"

A fiery breath spewed out of Zhang Si's nasal cavity, and his right fist swept out heavily.

Hawkeye, who was watching from a distance, shrank his heart.

What a strong fist!
With that punch, he even saw the five meters of air around him being pulled away in an instant.

but!

The next second, Hawkeye's hairs stood on end.

The guy in sight who should have been blown away by a punch only turned his head slightly.

The fist edge swept across the face.

Tang Hui still had a cigarette in his hand, hesitating.

"Heh, did you come to kill this time?"

Tang Hui smoked the cigarette in one gulp, and a 2-meter-long white smoke spewed out like a moso bamboo, and the ground was dusty.

"I have eaten your soft food, idiot!"

Uncle Tang was angry.

When he came up, he wanted to shoot Tang Hui in the head, but the headshot didn't work.

If you want to do it directly, I will still treat you as a ruthless killer.

In the end, I wanted to be my father again, and scolded me for being soft...

The dog said it!
The cigarette butt flicked away, and Tang Hui stomped the cigarette holder into thin paper.

"Do you all think that I am a soft persimmon, and I will fuck your mother."

He swung his right hand casually.

Vacuum Punch vs Vacuum Punch!
boom!
Ripples enveloped the surroundings.

The two figures were separated at the touch of a touch.

Zhang Si's pupils shrank instantly.

This eight-point punch didn't bring any benefit at all.

"Eight-star warrior?"

"Not bad."

"But, you have to know that I, Zhang Si, am the King of Nine-Star Wars!"

Zhang Si ground his toes.

It seems that magma is about to spew out from the depths of the ground.

"Zhang Si, isn't it...just fuck your name is Zhang Si..."

Tang Hui spat, and punched him.

Zhang Si swears that this guy who is as strong as a bull in front of him is definitely the fiercest guy he has ever seen in his life.

More reckless than yourself?
Do you really not consider the difference between the world and the earth?

The King of War can fly!

A terrifying air wave bloomed under his feet, and Zhang Si was like a heavy rocket, violently blasting into the sky.

(End of this chapter)