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Chapter 362
I'm really strong, what do you think?
Mao Qiang frowned when he heard these words.Someone dared to provoke him, it was challenging his patience.No matter who the opponent is, he has to teach him a bloody lesson, but what makes him strange is that the voice sounds familiar.

After looking up, he was completely stunned.He stretched out his hand and pinched his thigh fiercely, and the severe pain immediately brought him back to his senses.When he looked over again, he found that his voice was trembling.

"You... how could you... be here..."

The trembling voice betrayed his nervousness and uneasiness, and that memorable beating is still imprinted in his mind even now.That thin but domineering figure was like a demon in his mind.

Mao Qiang's reaction fell into Zhao Liang's eyes, and everything became very strange.He couldn't understand why Mao Qiang looked terrified when he saw Chen Haoran.What made him even more puzzled was why Chen Haoran still had a calm demeanor.

"I haven't seen you for a while, I didn't expect you to have such a high status." After puffing out a puff of smoke, Chen Haoran's mouth curled up: "If I'm not wrong, you should be a member of the knife division now, right? "

If Mao Qiang was terrified to see Chen Haoran here, then what Chen Haoran said now made Mao Qiang panic.He never stated that he was a member of the Separatist Society, but he knew it. Does this prove that he investigated himself?

"Looks like I guessed right. You joined the Knife Separation Club and got what you wanted." Seeing the uncertain expression on Mao Qiang's face, Chen Haoran sneered, "The purpose of coming here now is to replace Zhao Liang. teach me?"

Zhao Liang was at a loss when he heard Chen Haoran's words.Especially in the current situation, it made him even more incomprehensible.What kind of knife meeting, why haven't seen each other for a while, the two of them knew each other before?

"Mao Qiang, what's going on here?" Thinking of this, Zhao Liang snorted coldly: "I don't care what your relationship was before, I let you come here today to teach Chen Haoran a lesson."

Chen Haoran, Chen Haoran.

Hearing this name, Mao Qiang's body trembled instinctively.But after the shaking, he began to calm down, because he was different now.Now he is no longer afraid, because he is now a warrior.

Yes, that's right, I don't need to be afraid of Chen Haoran at all.

The more he thought about it, Mao Qiang's self-confidence came back, and he raised his head again to look at Chen Haoran, and his eyes had regained the arrogance before: "Chen Haoran, I didn't expect you to be alive. You didn't die in a war-torn place like the Middle East, and your life is better than Xiaoqiang's." Be strong."

The two expressions before and after Mao Qiang made Chen Haoran's eyes brighten.Looking at the five strong boys behind him, could this be his support?
"It seems that splitting the knife will tell you a lot of things, and it is still very important to you." Chen Haoran walked over with a curved mouth corner: "But you made a mistake, a very low-level mistake."

Chen Haoran's steps were light and not too big, but Mao Qiang subconsciously took two steps back.This kind of instinctive conditioned reflex made Mao Qiang's face turn cold, and immediately shouted to the five younger brothers behind him.

"What the hell is he still doing in a daze? Kill him for me."

Although they didn't understand why Brother Mao was so excited, the five younger brothers rushed over as instructed.But he is just a boy and so weak, let alone slaughtered, even if he is smashed to pieces, it will not be a problem.

Because in their eyes, Chen Haoran is a prey to be slaughtered.Can you resist? It is impossible to resist.If the machetes in their hands fell, this kid would tear them into pieces.

"If you want to blame it, it's your bad luck, boy."

"Cut off your hand and see how you still smoke."

"Cut off your legs and see how you pretend to be B."

There was a clamoring sound, and the machetes in the hands of the five younger brothers fell towards Chen Haoran's body.As if in all directions, the arms, thighs, back, neck, etc. were all targeted by the machete.

If everything is implemented, it is obvious that Chen Haoran's direct burping will turn into five pieces of meat.And these are also the results of the imagination of the five younger brothers, and also the results of Zhao Liang's imagination.

It's just that the scene that appeared next completely overturned all their thoughts.I saw Chen Haoran wandering among the five younger brothers like a ghost.

Not to mention whether the machete could hit it, even Chen Haoran's clothes didn't touch it.When it was clear that he was about to hit, the last thing he hit was the air.

The whistling sound passed by, followed by screams one after another.The wrist of one of the younger brothers broke suddenly, causing the machete in his hand to fall down in pain.There was no 'bang' sound when it fell to the ground, but it was firmly grasped by Chen Haoran.

Looking at this scene in disbelief, Zhao Liang found that his brain was unable to think.It's okay to be hacked by five big men with machetes, but the one who screamed in the end became the attacker?
What the hell is this?What the hell is this?

Collapsed, Zhao Liang's heart collapsed nearly halfway.Chen Haoran's brave figure fell into his eyes, just like the superman in the movie.The impossible thing happened, and what frightened him even more was what he saw next.

Chen Haoran, who was holding a machete, directly slashed at the big man closest to the ground.With a wave and a fall, one arm was thrown into the air and finally fell to the ground.

Red blood splashed into the air, directly blinding Zhao Liang's eyes.However, his eyes hadn't stopped being blinded, because Chen Haoran's bloody actions again and again deeply stimulated his brain nerves.

"Mao Qiang, aren't you going to do it yourself?" Chen Haoran looked at Mao Qiang with a knife and sneered at the big man who rushed over, "Or do you not have the guts? Now you should be able to fight against me with one against ten. difficult."

Immediately taking back the steps he had just taken, Mao Qiang looked at Chen Haoran in amazement.He, he actually knew his situation?It is true that I can do it with one against ten, and that is because I have strength in my body.

But he never mentioned this matter to others, how did Chen Haoran know?Thinking of this, his heart hesitated, could it be that Chen Haoran is also the same?
Suddenly this idea came up, and Mao Qiang's heart trembled.With this thought in mind, he looked at Chen Haoran more carefully, and soon his forehead was covered with cold sweat.

Because he found that Chen Haoran's steps were very light.The most important thing is the terrifying explosive power under this lightness.Every time the machete he holds rises and falls, without a trace of procrastination, it flows like clouds and flowing water.

Mao Qiang has only seen this kind of situation on one person, that is, the person who taught him strength.The same light pace, the same without a trace of procrastination, such as flowing water.

Chen Haoran, he will also be strong!

……

　It's so cold, go to sleep.Good night.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)