I sell Coke in the doomsday

In an instant, I took a step forward and punched Liu Yong in the face. The punch was so heavy and fierce that it sent Liu Yong flying backwards.

With a crackling sound, a pile of Coke bottles fell to the ground behind me. The people who had originally held my arms looked at the Coke that suddenly appeared in their hands with horror on their faces.

Then they reacted and without even thinking about where the Coke bottles came from, they pulled out their pistols and fired at me.

I rolled on the ground, and the bullet followed me, piercing the floor and leaving ammunition all over the ground.

After rolling over, I stood up suddenly with a huge bottle of Coke in my arms, which had been shaken violently. Facing the bullet, I slammed the bottle cap hard.

The bottle cap was spinning, and the gas in the bottle was surging. In an instant, it gushed out and shot towards those people.

To be honest, this scene is a bit funny, even a little obscene, but have your eyes been splashed with sugar water?

It won't hurt, but it will definitely not be comfortable.

In this funny scene, the bodyguards' subconscious mind took over and they subconsciously closed their eyes.

Taking advantage of this moment, I quickly stepped forward, grabbed one person's arm, twisted it in the opposite direction, snatched the gun from his hand, and fired several shots at the rest of the people.

boom!boom!boom!boom!

In the chaotic gun battle, I was hit by bullets all over my body. Under the impact of the bullets, my body shook like a sieve, but my hand holding the gun kept moving forward and kept pressing the trigger until the magazine was empty.

A faint smell of gunpowder filled the building. After I finished emptying the magazine, my arms drooped weakly and the blood kept flowing.

And there was no one in front of me. I was lucky. The other guards in the building seemed to have gone to support the gun station outside. There were only five bodyguards I faced.

I took a deep breath, smelled the gunpowder in the building, and talked to myself.

“It really feels like Chinese New Year.”

As I was speaking, I turned my head to look towards the window, and saw Liu Yong squatting on the ground, looking at me coldly.

During the brief gunfight just now, I forgot about this bastard, and this bastard was smart enough not to get involved in the gunfight. Apart from the punch I gave him, he had no injuries on his body.

"Tsk."

Liu Yong smacked his lips softly, reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, then slowly stood up and twisted his neck, making a crackling sound.

"Mr. Su, I underestimated you."

As Liu Yong spoke, he threw the gun aside, took out a pair of brass knuckles from his arms and put them on his hands.

This guy is such a scoundrel. Can't he have a fair hand-to-hand fight with an immortal like me?

"Pooh."

Liu Yong spat out a mouthful of blood, licked his lips gently with his tongue, and said in a deep voice.

"But you underestimated me."

As soon as I finished speaking, I moved almost at the same time as Liu Yong and suddenly pounced on the other party. I heard a muffled sound and my chest felt stuffy. It turned out that I was carried up by Liu Yong who was leaning over.

Liu Yong carried me like a wild beast, roaring and crashing into a pillar.

Bang! With a muffled sound, the pillar was broken by the powerful impact, and he continued to move forward, carrying my body and breaking the pillars one by one.

The powerful impact made my vision go black and I felt like my spine was broken.

Damn, is this guy the Hulk? Even Ajie can't fight this hard! This is definitely not a human power!

Boom! With a strong impact, I was slammed against the wall, wood chips flew, and broken wood thorns pierced into my flesh, causing me to cry out in pain.

I leaned weakly against the wall. The injury to my spine left me without the strength to move. Liu Yong pinched my neck with one hand and said murderously.

"I hope you can remember what it felt like next."

"Remember this well, you messed with the wrong person!"

After saying that, Liu Yong punched me on the head. The metal brass knuckles landed on my facial bones, splashing blood.

Punch after punch fell, and I felt my head was deforming and becoming a bloody mess.

Ah, I should have left a bullet for this grandson.

Pain, pain, pain.

This pain is the feeling I am most familiar with. When will I no longer have to suffer this?

I was breathing heavily and my consciousness was a little dazed. Maybe my brain was damaged?

The blood flowed and soaked into my eyes, turning my vision bright red.

Red, red. Speaking of which, the sunset on the day I met Tongtong was really beautiful, and it matched Tongtong’s red dress very well.

By the way, I was planting potatoes that day. How are those four beds of potatoes growing now?

What am I doing now?

Boom! A punch hit me, and my head sank into the wooden wall. In my bloodshot vision, another punch landed.

Boom! With a dull thud, the heavy fist fell again, but Liu Yong staggered back a few steps, with a look of surprise on his face.

In the dusty and dilapidated wall, I kept punching with my bent and deformed arms, breathing heavily.

"call……"

What am I doing? I'm not here to get beaten.

I stood up among the wood chips. The wound on my spine had healed. I gritted my teeth and twisted my twisted arm back to its original position.

"Pooh."

I spat out a mouthful of blood, then pointed my finger at Liu Yong and spoke in a hoarse voice.

"I'm going to beat you to pieces today."

Chapter 59: Happy (II)

"Are you worthy?"

In response to my serious speech, Liu Yong's response was as uncivilized as usual. He walked towards me with great disdain, and his gleaming tiger fingers made my eyes sore.

Ah, what tasteless stuff.

The next moment, a fist came with the sound of wind and fell down with a loud bang.

Boom! With a loud bang, I received a solid punch on the side of my head, while on the other side, Liu Yong also turned his face to the side, leaving a bloody fist mark on his face.

Liu Yong looked surprised and unconsciously touched the fist mark on his face.

"what……"

I grinned and laughed out loud, imitating Liu Yong's previous behavior, twisting my neck and provoking him.

I am clearing my mind, not thinking about any attack moves, forgetting everything Ajie taught me.

Those fighting moves are for humans, not for immortals.

All defense is unnecessary. All I have to do is, if he punches me, I will punch him back.

It's just exchanging injuries for injuries. Aren't fights all turn-based battles?

My hoarse laughter angered Liu Yong's fragile self-esteem. He roared and rushed towards me again, waving his fists.

"No! Laughing!!"

Bang! A heavy punch hit my face. I turned sideways and punched Liu Yong in the face with a wild laugh.

The fighting scene suddenly became simple, just a repetition of him punching, me punching.

Amid the continuous sound of fists, drops of blood fell to the ground. Some was Liu Yong’s blood, but more was my blood.

"Do not laugh!!"

Liu Yong seemed to have lost his mind as well, and he swung his fists wildly. His bloody brass knuckles landed on my face. I felt a sweetness in my throat and swallowed a few of my teeth.

I tilted my body, punched Liu Yong in the face, and shouted in a hoarse voice.

"No one... (Bang) No one owes you anything!"

Liu Yong's face turned red, and he roared like a madman, waving his fists.

"You...(bang)...everyone!"

“They all deserve to die!!!”

While swinging his fists wildly, Liu Yong suddenly pounced on me, used the same trick again, lifted my body up and rushed towards the table.

I kept hitting his back with my elbow, but with a dull thud, he slammed my body heavily onto the table.

The wooden table shattered in an instant, and the wine on the table fell to the ground and spilled on the two of us.

Alcoholic, Liu Yong rode on me and punched me. In the chaos, I found a table leg and hit him hard on the head.

With a crisp sound, the table leg broke. Liu Yong's body swayed and his movements stopped. I took the opportunity to turn over and wrestled with Liu Yong.

Bang! After another punch, Liu Yong found the bottle and smashed it at me. The fragile glass bottle shattered on my head.

The tiny pieces of glass penetrated into my skin, and in the pain, I lost sight of Liu Yong.

I subconsciously tried to stand up, but a hand pressed on my head, followed by a violent storm of fists falling down.

Liu Yong, covered in blood, rode on me again, roaring almost in collapse.

“Die! Die!!!”

"Die!"

"Why don't you die!!!"

I had no strength to fight back against the frenzied fists, and there was a buzzing in my ears, as if I heard gunshots outside the window.

I'm waiting, I'm resting.

Amid the mess, I saw a dog food bowl. I remembered that it was there the last time I came here.

At that time, Liu Yong also told me the story between him and his dog.

In the story, it was a really good dog.

I reached out my hand, grabbed the food bowl, and then smashed it hard on Liu Yong's head.

Snapped!

As if the scene was replayed, Liu Yong's body tilted again, and I took the opportunity to turn over and stand up.

In the mess, Liu Yong and I each took a few steps back and looked at each other from afar. Liu Yong's gaze wandered and finally fell on the food bowl in my hand. His eyes suddenly became complicated.

We were both exhausted and gasping for breath. I held the food bowl and whispered.

"Why do you keep this food bowl?"

The muscles on Liu Yong's face twitched, but he didn't show any intention of answering me. I looked at him and smiled.

"You're regretting it. You've always regretted it."

Liu Yong seemed to have hit a sore spot and yelled at me hysterically.

"I didn't, I didn't, I didn't!!"

I looked at him, confirmed what I was thinking, and laughed at him wantonly.

"No, you've been regretting it all the time."

"I regret eating my only friend, my only support."

"The only friend in this world who will save you."

Liu Yong's face was distorted and blood was dripping from his face, but he was still just roaring.

"I don't!"

I took a deep breath, shook the food bowl in my hand, put away the smile on my face, and my eyes gradually turned cold.

"There is no regret medicine in the world. You regret, get angry, resent, and then pass it all on to others."

"So, people like you are really disgusting."

Faced with my sarcasm, Liu Yong seemed unable to bear it any longer and rushed towards me madly, but I knocked him to the ground with the food bowl.

My strength is gradually recovering, but his strength will not have this chance.

Liu Yong fell to the ground, struggling to get up. I slowly rode on his body, held him down, and raised the food bowl high in my hand.

It was not until this moment that Liu Yong finally felt a trace of fear. He looked at me with his lips trembling slightly, and his eyes gradually dimmed.