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"Hey, hey, buddy, it's very rude for you to behave like this."

A bald man in a brown vest came from a distance to stop Alan's behavior, and Alan turned around and was surprised to see the comer. Pointed nose, thin lips, and the whole body as if it had been burned by fire, isn't this Deadpool?

"Omarga, Alan, why are you here."

Deadpool was also very surprised to see Alan, and couldn't help but take a few steps back, maybe Alan couldn't kill him, but the pain of being beaten was quite painful, "Meaningless pain still don't go through it."

"Let me start by stating that I have no contact with S.H.I.E.L.D, they approached me the other day, but I am not interested in their actions.

Deadpool explained to Alan with his hands out.

Alan ignored Deadpool and continued to pull out the cross in front of him. The cross using two sections of logs nailed together in horizontal wood has even begun to deafen.

"Hey, hey, you can't do this."

Deadpool grabbed Alan's arm, and the whole person was arched into a shape 10 Alan still motionless. Deadpool felt like trying to move a mountain.

"Decedent is big, decedent calendar days."

"Mr. Alan, he's dead, don't bother him anymore, okay?"

Deadpool found that he couldn't pull Alan, hugged Alan's right leg, and fell to his knees.

"Please, Alan Heaven."

Deadpool knelt down to Alan without a mental burden, Alan singled out the whole Avengers, Deadpool adored Alan very much, he had long wanted to teach the sanctimonious guys a lesson.

Alan was still about to pull out the cross, and Deadpool saw that Alan ignored him and went straight to hurry.

"I fought with you!"

Deadpool kicked towards Alan, and with a muffled sound, Deadpool immediately couldn't feel the presence of his right foot, and then the pain came from his right foot.

"It hurts."

Deadpool gasped for air, and the bones in his right foot were probably all shattered.

"Alan Nickson, you can't do this to him!"

Deadpool slammed the headhammer into Alan's back, and under the pressure of huge amounts of pressure, Deadpool's braincase shifted back, and his eyes followed the shifted braincase to the top of his head.

The shock force hit Deadpool and flew backwards, and the two eyes above Deadpool's head stared at Alan, and seeing that his good friend's grave was about to be destroyed by Alan, he took a strong breath and rushed towards Alan again.

"Noise.

Alan turned around and grabbed Deadpool's neck with his right hand, and his left hand swiped over Deadpool's body, and in the blink of an eye, Deadpool's jaw was dislocated and his limbs were broken.

Alan waved his hand and threw out Deadpool like garbage.

With a clanging sound, Deadpool flew straight into the thatched hut and smashed the table over.

Deadpool squirmed on the ground, leaving bright red blood stains on the ground.

One by one, the Deadpool bulges appear on the surface of the Deadpool's body and then disappear again. It was the broken bones in Deadpool's body reconnecting, enduring the pain in his body, two arm bones healing, then leg bones, and finally six ribs.

Deadpool snapped his dislocated jaw back to its original flavor with a click, pulled a knife from the wall and rushed towards Alan.

"Go die."

Deadpool rushed towards Alan like a gust of wind, the knife in his hand was black, the blade was white, and black blood condensed in the groove on the knife's body.

Clang.

Deadpool slashed at Alan's back, and Alan's clothes were cut, but Alan's skin was intact.

"It can't be."

Deadpool was shocked to see that his knife didn't even pierce Alan's skin. Is it that he has not shot for too long.

"I cut.

"I'll cut again."

Alan's knife turned into a whirlwind and slashed at Alan's body.

"Noise.

Alan's thick spine jerked, and the long knife in Deadpool's hand came out of his hand, spun in circles in the air and landed on the ground.

Looking at the blade blade inserted into the ground and constantly shaking the handle, Deadpool looked at Alan's color changed.

"Big brother, please, don't be like this, okay."

Deadpool fell to his knees with a sliding shovel and slid straight to Alan's feet before stopping.

Alan patted Deadpool's head like he wanted to touch the big orange.

"Be good, don't make trouble."

Deadpool mentality exploded instantly, I can practice myself, but you can't insult me like this.

"Alan Nickson, I'm fighting with you, go die."

Deadpool turned and drew his knife, and the crescent bloomed above Deadpool's head and slashed at Alan.

Alan did not turn his head, leaned over, and his index and middle fingers clamped the knife.

"Alan really lives up to his name, and he has such a terrible strength."

Seeing that his invincible knife was completely helpless Alan, Deadpool was desperate, but Deadpool couldn't watch Alan disrespect the body of his old friend.

"Lord Alan, I know where Adamantium is, shall I take you there?"

Deadpool thought that Alan was digging Wolverine's grave because he was looking at Adamantium in Wolverine's body, and wanted to use his secret Adamantium to stop Alan.

"The Adamantium in Wolverine's body is contaminated with his blood, and I have a brand new Adamantium."

Deadpool watched Alan stop his movements, thinking that Alan was coming for Adamantium, saw hope, and continued to persuade Alan.

"What if I don't stop."

Alan's index finger flicked on the tip of the knife, and a huge force came, and the knife in Deadpool's hand almost came out.

"Alan I know you're powerful, but don't be too blind!"

"Oh yes?"

Alan glanced at Deadpool, bent down to continue pulling at Wolverine's grave 357.

"Beichen slashed the flow."

The momentum on Deadpool's body changed instantly, and the long knife in his hand turned into an electric light and slashed towards Alan. Twenty years of skill of this knife, I see that you can't stop it!

"Good knife technique."

Feeling the fierce aura on Deadpool's body, the energy in Alan's body gathered in his right arm, driving his body to turn back and then punch towards Deadpool's sword light.

Bite.

"How is it possible."

Before Deadpool's knife could touch Alan's fist, it was shattered by the fist wind, and the fist wind swept the long knife fragments and flew towards Deadpool's chest, poof, and various internal organ fragments erupted from Deadpool's mouth, and the chest was covered with fist File-size holes.

rumble

rumble

Rumble.

The shards of the long knife passed through Deadpool's body, and the trend continued unabated, flying into Deadpool's cabin.

Thundered.

The fist wind entered the body, and Deadpool flew upside down and crashed into the wall of the hut. The head-filled file size wall could no longer withstand the impact, and the Deadpool's hut crashed to the ground.

Finally cleared, Alan turned and bent down to continue pulling at Wolverine's grave. As for why he didn't tell Deadpool the truth, there was no other reason why Alan simply wanted to beat Deadpool.

Deadpool is a small mouth smeared with honey, pulling hatred Ability is too strong, Alan has long wanted to beat him out of anger, anyway, he won't really kill him.