hilarious soldier king

Chapter 429 Number One General?Beat it with one punch!
Forever Night Bar!

Xu Yan and Qinglong confronted each other, their figures were in stark contrast.

Although Xu Yan's stature can be considered tall, more than 1.8 meters, but this blue dragon is quite taller, half a head taller than Xu Yan, almost two meters tall, and his body is obviously bigger and stronger than Xu Yan's, just from the appearance Look, it is obvious that Qinglong is better, but fighting is not based on size, but on speed, strength and skill.

Faced with this punch, Xu Yan shook his head slightly. When Qinglong punched him, he suddenly took a step and punched Qinglong's fist.

"Good come!"

Seeing Xu Yan confronting him, Qinglong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he shouted again, the muscles on his arms squirmed, and the force of this punch increased a bit.

The two fists quickly approached and touched together.

boom!
The two huge forces collided together, making a loud bang, and a wave of sound burst out from the junction of the two fists in all directions, like a thunderclap in the sky.

The fists collided, and then quickly parted. Xu Yan stood firmly on the spot, while Qinglong retreated seven or eight steps in a row, and sat down on the ground.

Looking at Xu Yan who was standing firmly on the spot with horrified eyes, Qinglong's face was full of shock and disbelief. He couldn't believe that he was actually weaker than someone who was smaller than him in terms of strength.

"Qinglong lost, Qinglong actually lost!"

Unbelievable murmurs came from the mouths of everyone in the Changle Gang. They couldn't accept this fact for a while, and couldn't believe that the powerful and invincible Qinglong in their hearts was easily defeated in a single meeting.

"Let me ask you again, where is Zhao Yang?" After punching Qinglong, Xu Yan stared coldly at Chang Wei, and his voice came out impatiently. Although it was less than 5 minutes since he entered the bar, he didn't dare to delay In Zhao Yang's hands, Xiaoying, a little girl, is in danger for every extra minute.

Seeing that the number one general, Qinglong, was no match either, Chang Wei's face became even more gloomy. He waved his hand to order everyone to fight, and wanted to use crowd tactics to deal with Xu Yan and Xu Yan. They are very powerful, but no matter how powerful they are, they can How about it, can't one person deal with them, ten people can't deal with them, can't thirty or forty people deal with them?
"kill!"

All the members of the Chang Le Gang shouted in unison, brandishing iron bars and machetes, and rushed towards Xu Yan and Luo Yifei.

Xu Yan snorted coldly, and looked at Luo Yifei. The two moved almost at the same time, and went towards the crowd in two directions. The two charged and killed 34 people.

Xu Yan's figure was like lightning, and he appeared in the crowd in a blink of an eye. At the same time, he kicked a person flying out, and at the same time, he reached out and grabbed the wrist of a person wielding a knife, and this person's body weighing more than 100 kilograms immediately flew sideways. He went out and smashed towards the seven or eight members of the Changle Gang behind him.

When the people in the rear saw their companion hitting him, they hurriedly withdrew their knives and backed away, fearing that they would hit him, but it was a bit late, even if they tried their best to avoid it, three or four machetes still fell on this person, and blood spurted out instantly, splashing several times. When they were still in the daze of accidentally injuring their companions, the companion's body had already hit them, knocking them to the ground.

The originally tight camp became full of loopholes under Xu Yan's strike. Xu Yan's figure wandered away like a tiger entering a herd of sheep.

In the bar, swords and swords were flickering. From time to time, people vomited blood and fell to the ground. The screams, screams, and the sound of fists and feet beating flesh and blood erupted together. Xu Yan and Luo Yifei shot at the same time, and they knocked down seven or eight people in an instant. , Anyone who was hit head-on by the two of them would vomit blood and fall to the ground at the slightest, or have broken bones and tendons at the worst, and the end would be extremely miserable.

A group of members of the Changle Gang were shocked by the cruel methods of the two, and they surrounded the two from a distance, and no one dared to step forward for a while.

In front of the railing on the second floor, Chang Wei saw the situation below, and his face became extremely ugly. Although he knew that the two were powerful, he never expected that they would be so strong. He easily knocked down a dozen people and shocked dozens of people. live.

"Whoever can kill them will be rewarded with 100 million yuan; whoever slashes them with a knife will be rewarded with [-] yuan!" Seeing that everyone was timid, Chang Wei raised his voice and said that he would get rid of the two of them at any cost.

As the saying goes, there must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Hearing Chang Wei's words, a group of members of the Chang Le Gang suddenly became excited. The eyes of the group met, and seeing the greed in each other's eyes, they all shouted together, and rushed towards the two sides like a tide. People flocked.

Thirty people were divided into two groups, and they went to kill Xu Yan and Luo Yifei respectively. Each of them rushed to kill with red eyes. The so-called money touches people's hearts. In their eyes, Xu Yan and Luo Yifei are no longer human beings, but together Big pile of moving banknotes.

Xu Yan's figure is nimble, he jumps high and low from time to time, he doesn't give everyone a chance to encircle him, and he never lets himself face more than three people at the same time. feel strenuous.

One punch knocked down a person, and three machetes slashed at him. Xu Yan slid away and kicked a person to the side. Just as he was about to move again, two machetes came chasing after him. Grabbing the hands of the two men with knives, he was about to knock them down when one quickly approached and slammed his stick hard at the back of his head.

Hearing the wind, Xu Yan tilted his head hastily. Although he avoided the vital part of his forehead, he was hit hard on the shoulder with a stick. The light flickered, and he used both hands at the same time to throw out the two men with knives. At the same time, with the force of the rotation, he came to the man who was attacking him, and kicked him out with a kick.

Just as he was about to catch up and come back a few more times, the knife light flickered in front of his eyes, and several people came to kill with machetes. Xu Yan's eyes flickered, and he gave up the plan to pursue, dodged the attacks of several people, jumped onto the bar, and swept away with one foot. Go out and kick the three chasing people over.

The shadow of the knife and the stick flickered, and blood gushed out from time to time. Everyone was already red-eyed, and there were nearly a dozen people lying on the ground, but more people rushed up, one after another, in an endless stream.

boom!
Xu Yan grabbed a man's hair and punched him on the cheek. The man fell down in response. Xu Yan succeeded in the blow and jumped two or three meters away. But I saw that the scene on Luo Yifei's side was similar to this side, and the same people fell down on the ground.

Seeing that Luo Yifei was fine, Xu Yan was about to look away when he suddenly focused his eyes and noticed a man with a fair complexion sneaking behind the crowd, his eyes were vicious like a snake, looking for an opportunity to strike.

Just as Xu Yan was about to remind him, a machete fell on his head. Xu Yan stepped on his feet suddenly, and his body suddenly rushed forward, fitting into the man's arms, and at the same time he knocked him out, he reminded: "Mule, be careful! !"

(End of this chapter)