A yellow-haired gangster spat and spitted a thick phlegm on Zhao Daniu's face: "It's a pity... no matter how tall and big a man, he is still a waste!"

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, he was punched heavily in his face, his teeth and nosebleeds flying everywhere, and his whole body flew backwards as if he was hit by a car. It seemed that even if he survived by luck, a severe concussion would be indispensable.

"Ho ho!"

Zhao Daniu's eyes were covered with blood and gasping in his nose. This man, who has always been honest, finally broke out!

Bang! Bang bang!!

He is an evolutionist after all, with several times the physical fitness of ordinary people, and is simply a little superman.

This time, more than a dozen gangsters were not enough to beat him. In a blink of an eye, they lay all over the ground and wailed.

"Bastard, go to death!"

I have to say that fighting can easily make people feel excited and lose their minds.

A gangster roared, took out a switchblade and stabbed Zhao Daniu's lower abdomen.

Click!

A crisp sound came out, and the blade broke into two pieces.

"Monster...monster!"

The gangster screamed, and then he saw the fist as big as a casserole smashing down.

Puff! Blood splashes!

"I...what did I do?"

It took a long time before Zhao Daniu seemed to come back to his senses, looking at the mess around him, looking confused.

He looked at his hands.

At this time, the skin on the back of the hand had turned into a blue color, like stone, with an indestructible feeling.

"This is...what the hell, wait...I seem to have hit someone..."

He lowered his head and looked at the gangster who was sneaking into his attack.

It's okay to have broken hands and feet around, but the gangster's head was hit into his chest and he was obviously inactive.

Not far away, a sirens suddenly sounded.

"I...I killed someone!"

The man finally recalled everything, but did not escape, but instead knelt on the ground, hugged his head and cried...

...

At the same time, the capital.

Sun Xiaohong helped cook, and suddenly her hand slid and cut her finger.

"Woo... it hurts..."

The flesh and blood turned white, and the red blood beads immediately penetrated, making her tears fall.

But immediately, before Sun Xiaohong looked for a band-up, the previous wound disappeared immediately.

"Huh? Strange..."

She looked at it over and over again several times, and finally confirmed this point, and couldn't help but become more confused.

...

In a certain homestay.
Chapter completed!