Chapter 682 The powerful c9

"No!!!"

Zheng Shengqun couldn't help but yelled when he saw the tragic scene in front of him.

The bald man looked at Zheng Shengqun, whose face was full of pain, as if he were looking at some interesting toy, and casually punched him in the chest.

"Wow!" Zheng Shengqun was beaten until he vomited blood and fainted on the spot.

Seeing all his comrades fall down, Hang Simeng, who was responsible for driving, felt extremely painful, but he did not look back.

She stepped on the accelerator to the bottom, vowing to let Xue Rou leave here safe and sound, and she would never let down the time her comrades had fought for.

The bald head did not rush to chase, but picked up the unconscious Zheng Shengqun from the ground.

The feeling of weightlessness made Zheng Shengqun wake up a little. Before he could open his eyes, his body was thrown away.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Zheng Shengqun's body hit Xue Rou's car hard.

Hang Simeng was so frightened that her face turned pale. She was so cruel that she did not slow down, but turned a corner so that Zheng Shengqun's body hit the mound beside the car instead of falling under the car.

"Tsk..."

The bald head was obviously dissatisfied with this blow.

He repeated his old trick, flying up and kicking hard against the mountains beside the road.

"Crash!"

Another landslide.

Sand and gravel blocked Hang Simeng's way, leaving him trapped on the road.

Seeing this, Xue Er felt that his heart was about to stop beating.

"Blessed by my ancestors, it doesn't matter if I die, I must let my grandson be born safely!"

Xue Er could no longer care about his own safety at this time, Shen Yue She had the same idea, she prayed silently, hoping that God would open his eyes and send Su Hao to them quickly.

The moment Hang Simeng stepped on the brakes, she already knew that her day was in danger.

But she didn’t want to die like this, so she asked tentatively: "Weasel spirit, can you possess me?"

Weasel spirit is very fast. gave a negative answer.

"I have signed a contract with the Xue family, and I can only go to the Xue family."

It is naturally inconvenient for Xue Rou to fight at this time.

This bald man came here to kill Xue Rou. The weasel spirit was not his opponent. If Xue Rou were to confront the bald man, wouldn't he be willing to die?

"Stop!"

At the critical moment, Ji Wuming and the bandits rushed over.

When the two saw Xue Rou in trouble, they punched the bald head without saying a word.

The bandit's dragon arm has been cultivated to the point of perfection.

Logically speaking, even the master of the Patriarch would be unable to parry this punch.

But when this fist hit the bald head, the bald head was a little bitNo reaction.

He didn't even bother to hide, he just looked at the bandit with a sarcastic expression, as if he was disgusted that the punch was as weak as scratching an itch.

"No...impossible!" The bandit was stunned for a moment.

Normally, he would be able to break dozens of layers of tempered glass with just one punch. What is this bald man’s body made of, yet he doesn’t react at all?

The bald man looked down at the bandit with a faint smile, and said calmly: "Your boxing practice is not bad, but it's a pity that ants are still ants after all."

As he said that, he grabbed him After catching the bandit's wrist, he tried to break the bandit's arm.

Of course Ji Wuming cannot just watch the bandits suffer.

He immediately went around behind the bald head, pulled out a short knife from his waist, and prepared to sneak attack on the bald head.

As everyone knows, all this is being seen by the bald man.

"Peng!"

The moment Ji Wuming's knife was about to fall, Bald Head suddenly turned around and kicked Ji Wuming to the ground with a sweeping kick. The knife in his hand was also snatched away from him.

"Pfft!"

The bald man thrust the knife into Ji Wuming's palm without hesitation, pinning Ji Wuming to the ground.

"Ah!"

Ji Wuming screamed, his face looking painful.

"Let go of my brother!"

Seeing this, the bandits rushed over with anger and started fighting with the bald man.

"Ji Wuming, this guy is not simple. You retreat quickly, I will fight with him."

At this time, the bandit has realized that this bald head is comparable to a semi-saint. You must try your best to burn your true energy in order to make the dragon arm play its maximum role.

"Yo yo!"

Seeing the bandit's arm suddenly swelled, as if to burst the skin, becoming thicker than his thigh, the bald man raised the corner of his mouth with interest .

"I haven't met such an interesting opponent for a long time."

As he said that, he took the initiative to walk towards the bandit and twitched his fingers, wanting to try it. Let's see how powerful the bandit's punch can be.

"You asked for this!"

The bandit gritted his teeth and used all his strength to smash his fist on the bald head's temple without mercy.

"Bang!"

The bald head flew backwards, his head was deformed by the blow, and his temples were completely sunken.

"Successful!"

Unexpectedly, before the bandits could be happy for a long time, a strange scene appeared.

The bald and deformed head recovered quickly like a water balloon without any scars.

"This...this is impossible!"

When the bandit was stunned, he stepped out with his bald head, rushed in front of the bandit, and touched the bandit's chest. It was a few punches.

There are no banditsAfter seeing clearly how the other party took action, he fell to the ground with blood overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Whoops!"

Ji Wuming made a comeback and launched a fierce attack on the bald head with his uninjured hand.

"Ji Wuming, you are no match for him, run away!" The bandit was anxious.

But Ji Wuming didn't listen and fought to the death.

"Brothers must die together!"

"A friend in need is a friend indeed, but it's a pity that I am allergic to emotion."

The bald head seems to have lost the nature to continue having fun. Started to get serious.

He rounded his arms and smashed his fist down with an overwhelming momentum.

"Bang!"

Ji Wuming looked sharply and used his true energy to erect a wall of copper and iron.

"Crack!"

The bald man's fist hit the invisible shield. Although it did not hurt Ji Wuming's body, it smashed the shield into pieces. .

Ji Wuming felt a pain in his chest and a sweet and fishy taste in his throat. His vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

"Ants are just ants, why bother struggling?"

The bald man pursued the victory and was about to break Ji Wuming's neck when a white silhouette flashed out from the side and pulled Ji Wuming away. It's open.

"Hahaha, the real master has appeared."

When the bald man saw the person he was looking for surrendering to the enemy, his eyes became excited and perverted.

He stretched out his arm to grab Xue Rou's arm, but the bandits happened to see this scene.

"Don't touch Mrs. Su!"

The bandit summoned up all his strength and rushed over without hesitation, and the powerful force he burst out also turned into ashes at this moment. Covered in scale armor, the whole person seemed to have transformed into a beast, and even his height had increased significantly.

The bald man didn't seem to expect that the bandit could evolve into such a form, and he blinked in surprise.

“Good guy, there’s something there.”

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