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Chapter 183 Pointed at a gun!

But what is strange now is that Zhang Xiaojun actually slowly stood up on the screen, and even patted his chest, as if to say that he was fine.

"Two times, it seems that I have to show my real strength!"

If Zhang Xiaojun's words were heard by passers-by, they would probably burst into laughter. Just now, he said that he showed his real strength, and then he was knocked into the air by someone's palm. Now he said that, it's not afraid to make people laugh!
The frown of the middle-aged man is even deeper. This Zhang Xiaojun is seriously inconsistent with the data. At most, he can withstand the beating, but he only showed [-]% of his strength just now. After all, it said not to be seriously injured. Zhang Xiaojun.

Zhang Xiaojun was on the spot, slammed his right shoulder a few times, roared, and rushed towards the middle-aged man again. The middle-aged man still slid his feet, squatted down slightly, and posed Tai Chi's starting posture.

But Zhang Xiaojun seemed to have made up his mind. He feinted and kicked the middle-aged man's feet. At first, Zhang Xiaojun thought he could kick the middle-aged man's feet. After all, he kicked open the door of a hotel room just now. There should be no problem with the feet of a middle-aged man.

But Zhang Xiaojun was in a tragedy. He never thought that when he kicked up, the middle-aged man's body didn't move. Unbelieving, he kicked hard again, but the middle-aged man's body still didn't move.

"Fuck!"

Just when Zhang Xiaojun was surprised, the middle-aged man pushed Zhang Xiaojun back with a wave of his hand. Since Zhang Xiaojun is not strong enough, he is not the person they are looking for, so they can give up.

"You can go!"

"no!"

Zhang Xiaojun didn't want to do it anymore, because it was a 500w bet, Zhang Xiaojun rushed up again with his fists waved, the middle-aged man frowned, his impression of Zhang Xiaojun was much worse, his palm turned into a knife, and directly slashed at Zhang Xiaojun's neck, but Zhang Xiaojun reacted quickly and avoided it a little bit, allowing the middle-aged man's palm to hit Zhang Xiaojun's right shoulder.

It wasn't Zhang Xiaojun's own strength that stimulated the entire dragon-shaped tattoo to be instantly activated, a scorching force was instantly transmitted into Zhang Xiaojun's meridians, and the extremely weak aura in his body trembled instantly.

"what!"

Zhang Xiaojun roared all over, raised his arms and swept towards the middle-aged man, sweeping the middle-aged man away with a huge force.

In the monitoring room, the hot water bottle in the manager's hand fell to the ground in an instant. Zhang Xiaojun actually, actually swept the middle-aged man away. On the contrary, the security guard was not too shocked, because he knew that in the face of absolute power, all moves were fake. Middle-aged people who have no whereabouts are also very, very strong.

Chen Qi and Hu Yijun directly held each other's hand. They were very nervous just now. Those bets were all their assets. If they were... it would be bad news.

"Okay! Okay! Xiaojun (brother) beat him up!"

Chen Qi and Hu Yijun began to shout, not caring about the black clothes around them. Anyway, those people in black clothes were wearing sunglasses, and they couldn't see their eyes, so they were not very scared!

"Is this your true strength?"

Zhang Xiaojun twisted his neck, "See if I don't break your leg today!"

Zhang Xiaojun rushed towards the middle-aged man in a flash, the speed was several times faster than the start, the middle-aged man also saw the problem, the muscles of the whole body tensed up involuntarily, and exercised all the strength of the whole body, because Zhang Xiaojun just now Sweeping made him feel a raw pain.

boom!
With a low impact sound, both the middle-aged man and Zhang Xiaojun were knocked back several steps.

But the two didn't stop, they moved forward together again, and exchanged several moves. Zhang Xiaojun used Xingyiquan, while the middle-aged man used Taijiquan. Four or two strokes of a thousand catties relieved Zhang Xiaojun's punches on him. Most of the force, but still made him feel raw pain.

On the other hand, Zhang Xiaojun just shook his fist a few times, and stepped forward again. The middle-aged man noticed Zhang Xiaojun's eyes this time. He found that Zhang Xiaojun's eyes had a faint murderous intent, which was very puzzling. Zhang Xiaojun's murderous intent.

Therefore, middle-aged people have to deal with Zhang Xiaojun more carefully. The mutated Zhang Xiaojun's fists are fierce, which makes the middle-aged people fall into a little passivity, but the middle-aged people are worthy of long-term martial arts practitioners. Save yourself for a small price.

"Taste my tiger and crane fists!"

Zhang Xiaojun raised his fist and hit the middle-aged man with a hurricane. The middle-aged man's pupils widened in an instant, and both hands came out at the same time. The punch was too fast, he couldn't dodge it, so he had to block it.

boom!
This time, the middle-aged man felt Zhang Xiaojun's strength. As soon as the middle-aged man touched Zhang Xiaojun's fist in the palm of his hand, the huge force directly knocked the middle-aged man back, and the huge force directly shattered the middle-aged man. Behind the mahogany chairs.

"puff!"

The middle-aged man spat out a mouthful of blood, and his lungs were severely injured, but the mutated Zhang Xiaojun became even more excited when he saw the blood, and was about to step forward with his fists raised.

"stop!"

A man in black yelled, took out a gun and pointed it at Zhang Xiaojun, Zhang Xiaojun hurriedly stopped in his tracks.

"What are you going to do?!" Chen Qi exclaimed, this group of people actually brought guns.

The middle-aged man stood up, waved his hand, and said, "Stop, take it back!"

The man in black put the gun back without hesitation, and Zhang Xiaojun calmed down a lot. The headache in his limbs also made him clear. Chen Qi and Hu Yijun were relieved, but their backs were already soaked.

In the monitoring room, the manager, the security guard, and the person in charge of monitoring all opened their mouths, and their jaws almost dropped in shock.

"Okay, you won, take your things and the money you won and go."

Zhang Xiaojun was about to turn around, but suddenly turned back, "Wait, you need to explain to me what he did!"

"Xiaojun, let's go!" Chen Qi and Hu Yijun shouted hastily, isn't it silly to ask now?
But Zhang Xiaojun ignored it, the middle-aged man stared at Zhang Xiaojun for a few seconds, and said, "It is legal and compliant."

"Oh, that's all right, thank you for the 500 million, let's go!"

Zhang Xiaojun turned around and came to Chen Qi and Hu Yijun's side, put his arm on Chen Qi's shoulder directly, "Mom, go quickly."

Chen Qi glanced at Zhang Xiaojun, his expression was not right, he hurriedly winked at Hu Yijun, Hu Yijun hurriedly picked up the things on the table, and the three of them hurried out of the bar.

"Sir, are you all right?"

"It's okay, the lungs were shaken a little, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

"The one just now..." The man in black with the pistol didn't finish his sentence, but the middle-aged man understood what he meant.

(End of this chapter)