Super Dragon Slaughtering System Chapter 1509: Heng Lian master
Chapter 1509 Heng Lian Master
"Don't you speak..."
Xiao Zuo looked at Ning Qi with a smile, not a smile. Since Ning Qi has condensed the emperor's form of eternal emperor, his body is no longer more than two meters high, but only a few meters tall and less than one meter. The appearance of eight is tall and straight at best, not so strong, so in the eyes of Xiao Zuo, the blood in Ning Qi's body is not strong.
A seventeen or eighteen year old guy, no matter how strong, where can he be strong?
Zhang Shan asked him to investigate Ning Qi's details first, and Xiao Zuo sneered at it. He was really old and his heart was old. Even if his daughter was slapped in the face, he had to be so careful.
So Xiao Zuo doesn't plan to follow what he said, he wants to be more direct!
"Classmate, you slapped Miss Zhang in the Arctic Mountain Group before? I was collecting debts for him, are you...ready?"
Xiao Zuo looked at Ning Qi, his mouth slightly raised.
"Did Zhang Shan send you here?"
Ning Qi smiled lightly.
"You beat his daughter, he naturally wants to help her out. Since you don't want to say who your master is, then I will shoot directly to see what kind of martial arts you are practicing."
Little Zuo laughed and stretched out his hand to grab Ning Qi.
In the eyes of outsiders, the two of them are like old friends who have not seen each other all of a year. Then they said a few words before planning to hug and leave.
"Huh? No defense?"
A hint of surprise flashed in the little left eye. At this time, his palm was resting on Ning Qi’s shoulder. This is a very important position. As long as he lifts up slightly, he can interrupt Ning Qi’s aorta. , Or break the neck directly, no one will let his shoulder fall into the enemy's hands.
Making a mystery!
Xiao Zuo sneered, Zhang Shan asked him to scrap Ningqi's leg and two fingers, but he changed his original intention at the moment, and his palm was gently raised.
Slap!
In a short distance of a few inches, Xiao Zuo used 70% of his strength. This palm was enough to kill a tiger on the spot, but when his palm fell on Ning Qi’s left neck, it seemed to hit him. A very hard...iron wall!
Why do you feel this way?
A panic flashed in Xiao Zuo's eyes, and Ning Qi was looking at him with a smile, a smile that looked very strange at this moment.
"Are you going to kill me?"
Ning Qi smiled.
"Are you a master of horizontal training?"
Xiao Zuo retreated sharply, looking at Ning Qi warily.
"Heng Lian master? Is it true."
Ning Qi nodded with a smile.
"I don't believe how hard his body can be. As long as you knock off the breath in his heart, you can kill him!"
A stern look flashed in the little left eye, a sliding step, surpassing the leopard in a short distance, and instantly appeared in front of Ning Qi. In just one second, he hit 23 punches, every All punches hit Ning Qi's vitals.
"Huh? Is that guy crazy?"
Some passers-by passed by, seeing Xiao Zuo’s behavior, they stopped and looked curiously. In the picture they were watching, it was like this: a young man with a good length, using all kinds of weird The action of helping the young man in front of him massage, sometimes in front of him, sometimes behind him, like a funny clown.
Twenty-three punches are over.
Xiao left back and opened a distance of three feet from Ning Qi, and then let out a sigh of relief. For these twenty-three punches, he exhausted every punch. The power is extraordinary, if it is two. Thirteen dark masters stood in front of him, all of them fell down with one punch!
Even if he is a master of Huajin, he is a little tired at the moment.
"What's the matter?"
Xiao Zuo looked at Ning Qi blankly. He was always full of confidence, but at this moment, he felt a trace of fear spreading in his heart. Ning Qi, who had withstood his 23 punches, did nothing? Is such a horizontal exercise too terrifying? Even if it’s an iron plate, it’s going to be punched through at this moment, right?
"Are you just this strength?"
Ning Qi smiled and walked towards Xiao Zuo. Xiao Zuo hesitated for a second with a serious expression on his face. He turned and jumped into the black car just now, and then the car drove away quickly.
……
"It's very risky, is that guy's horizontal training, has he reached the peak of Huajin?"
A cold sweat dripped from the little left forehead, and he reached out and took it to his waist.
"Master Zuo, you..."
The driver who was driving saw this scene just now and he hesitated. He is from Zhang Shan. Now that Xiao Zuo has not done a good job, he naturally wants to ask.
"Shut up!"
Xiao Zuo gave a cold cry. At this moment, he felt something was wrong. Where's his knife?
Xiao Zuo turned around to look, the cold sweat on his body suddenly went wild.
Ning Qi played with a knife and smiled at Xiao Zuo: "I want to escape after pretending to be B? How can there be such a simple thing?"
"You, how can you..."
The muscles of Xiao Zuo's body instantly condensed, and he subconsciously blasted Ning Qi's forehead. Ning Qi waved his hand lightly, pushed his fist away, and then grabbed Xiao Zuo's arm.
"Hit me so many times, I only pay you back, remember to go back and tell Zhang Shan, this is just interest..."
Ning Qi smiled slightly, and then slammed it. Xiao Zuo’s body directly smashed the door of the car, and slammed it heavily on a truck that was moving on the street, and then was caught under the truck by the truck. The truck driver was scared. Immediately stepped on the brakes.
"What's the matter?"
The driver arranged by Zhang Shan was taken aback and braked immediately. When he turned to look around, Xiao Zuo and Ning Qi were no longer in the back seat.
"Hey! Are you okay?"
The truck driver bent over and looked at the bottom of the car in fear. He was relieved to see that Xiao Zuo was not crushed by the wheels.
"Help me fight...120..."
Xiao Zuo turned his head and neck hard, said.
……
Arctic Mountain Private Hospital.
Zhang Shan stood in front of the hospital bed, looking at Xiao Zuo who was covered in plaster, speechless for a long time.
"Is it interest again... he is very strong?"
Zhang Shan spoke slowly.
"Very, very strong..."
Xiao Zuo thought of Ning Qi's magical methods, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in his eyes.
"Don't deal with him for now, please check the details first."
Zhang Shan said lightly.
Xiao Zuo already regretted not listening to Zhang Shan's words. First, I checked Ning Qi's bottom carefully. The joint before Ning Qi was thrown to dislocate his whole body, basically all the bones were produced. A little bit of cracks, even if he is a martial artist, it will take a long time to cultivate and heal his injuries.
"Boss, when my injury is healed, I will go back and ask the elders in the division to come forward."
Xiao Zuo said hoarsely.
"Hmm."
Zhang Shan smiled slightly. This is what he was waiting for. Now this matter is no longer his personal affair. Xiao Zuo is branded like this. The teacher behind him is naturally going to come forward.
Zhang Shan is a little curious, whose son is it? Come to him for interest? Will you kill him yourself next time?
"As long as you dare to come, I'll wait for you! Master of horizontal training? Ha ha, did you block the sniper rifle!"
A cold light flashed through Zhang Shan's eyes.