Chapter 371: Hit you a doggy day

Wang Zhuo defeated Lao Wu completely, but it was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface.

Lao Wu comes from a famous special forces "Iron Company" in China, and is also a member of the Iron Company's Sharp Knife Platoon. He once won the fifth place in the comprehensive platoon competition, so he got the nickname of Lao Wu.

Wang Zhuo's fighting skills are well-known, but if he does not use perspective eyes to assist, he may not be able to beat Lao Wu, and he is very likely to be injured and be lucky.

But Wang Zhuo is no longer the street boy he used to be. At that time, a bachelor was alone and could run away if he couldn't beat him. He had to run away if he won. He had to speak with his strength all by relying on his strength. Now he can completely defeat others without fighting, or fight without fighting.

So since he is willing to solve the problem with force, he must be sufficiently sure.

Of course, his grasp comes from the perspective.

The kick he kicked at Lao Wu when he first made a move was originally just a test of the reality, but Lao Wu's movement of reaching out to grab his ankle was real. Just when he raised his foot to test the reality, he had already locked the muscles, blood, and even nerves of Lao Wu's body with his perspective eyes. Lao Wu's nerves issued instructions, and blood boosted the muscles. At the moment before the move, Wang Zhuo actually judged his movements.

The nerves of animals conduct bioelectricity, and the speed of the current is 300,000 kilometers per second, so Wang Zhuo cannot react at the same time to capture Lao Wu's instructions. However, after Lao Wu's brain instructions were issued, the body needs a certain amount of reflex time to complete the brain's instructions. Wang Zhuo used false kicks, so Lao Wu's "catch" instructions had just been issued, and Wang Zhuo had also changed the instructions, and Wang Zhuo changed the next instructions, which was equivalent to guessing the enemy first!

The order at that time was like this: Wang Zhuoxu kicked, Lao Wu's brain ordered him to grab his ankle, Wang Zhuo stepped forward and fisted in front, Wang Zhuo kicked him to the ground, Lao Wu grabbed the air, Wang Zhuo punched him!

In this way, Lao Wu was like fighting with a prophet. His first move had just started and had not been done yet. At this time, Wang Zhuo had already responded based on what he did after he did it.

When he raised his left arm to block Wang Zhuo's heavy punch, Wang Zhuo had already changed his steps and was about to use his leg sweep. He found that the heavy punch turned weak. When he wanted to pull away, Wang Zhuo had already successfully swept his legs and bumped into him!

So what about special forces? Even if the world's martial arts masters come, with Wang Zhuo's intentional arithmetic and comprehensive preparation, and the assistance of his perspective, he will have to feel regretful on the spot. This is no longer a fighting level that humans can achieve. Unless Lao Wu made a tough plan to exchange injuries for injuries at the beginning of the first day, even a single hair of Wang Zhuo would not be able to be stuck!

Lao Wu was defeated like this, and he was defeated neatly and easily. Even before he fell into a coma, he didn't know why he lost so happily.

This fight lasted only ten seconds but was not as easy as it seemed. It perfectly combined Wang Zhuo's three conditions: martial arts, wisdom and superpowers. Although it took a short time, it was the peak battle where Wang Zhuo had the highest strength in history!

After defeating Lao Wu, Wang Zhuo shook his sleeves and turned around and left, but observed him with a holographic image of his perspective eyes, and confirmed that he was only temporarily unconscious before he felt relieved.

Although Lao Wu works for Ma Qiang, the yamen, and can be called a vicious young man, Wang Zhuo has never seen him do anything bad. If he beat him to death and trauma, he would still be a little unbearable.

After knocking down the old fifth, Wang Zhuo walked back, and observed the scene in the private room with his eyes. Suddenly, he saw Ma Qiang trying to beat Guan Yingying, but was blocked by An Qi. Then Guan Yingying's counterattack was blocked by the navy, and then Ma Qiang kicked An Qi down. He couldn't help but get furious. He just swept his eyes around and rushed under a clothesline, pulled down the weeping willow and pulled out the wooden pole that had peeled off the bark.

When you rushed to the window, the wooden pole stood up to the wall, holding the pole with your left hand and supporting the pole with your right hand and picking up bricks on the wall on the first floor!

This hand was learned by the spy company when making jade watermelons. With just a few strokes, he crossed the first floor. He stepped hard on the tip of the rod with his left foot. When the wooden pole was kicked down, the man turned around and grabbed the windowsill with both hands. When he competed with both arms, he trampled his body.

When he appeared on the windowsill, the private room was already in chaos.

Navy loosened the switch Yingying and wanted to go forward to help Ma Qiang clear the situation, but Guan Yingying pulled her clothes in reverse. An Qi grabbed Ma Qiang's hair firmly with both hands, pressed it to the height of her lower abdomen, and was kicking Ma Qiang's face with both feet. Ma Qiang also had some experience in fighting. He protected his face with his arms and did not kick An Qi. At the same time, he grabbed An Qi's hand with both hands, and was about to break An Qi's fingers!

On the other hand, An Qi, who was kicked down by Ma Qiang, was struggling to stand up. Ma Qiang's follower rushed up to help, but An Qi, who was sitting on the ground, pulled her belt and couldn't take her legs. Except for Ning Yao who was stunned, standing aside, Jiao Yuanbo held a chair with his arms and swung her towards An Qi's back!

If he swung the chair onto it, with Anqi's thin body, two bones or some internal injuries, it would be no problem. This is obviously the most critical situation in the private room. Wang Zhuo didn't even have time to stop it. He kicked his feet and rushed between Ning Yao and the Navy.

The situation was urgent, and he had no time to change his posture. After he rushed out, his supernatural power immediately opened to the maximum, accurately grasping the trajectory of the chair, raised his left hand and buckled the falling chair legs.

"Bang!"

If Jiao Yuanbo hit An Qi, at least he would be seriously injured by breaking his bones and tendons. However, Wang Zhuo held it in advance and his strength would not be maximized. However, despite this, it was already very heavy, and Wang Zhuo lost consciousness on his entire left lower arm. If he hadn't been practicing normally, even his joints would have been dislocated.

After taking this ruthless move, Wang Zhuo was also aroused his fierceness. The rushing force made him hit An Qi and Ma Qiang aside. After stabilizing his body, he lowered his left arm with severe pain. Suddenly, he whipped his right leg and whipped the follower who was entangled with An Qi.

This follower is also a strong young man. Although he is not as good as Lao Wu and is comparable to the Navy, Wang Zhuo's legs are furious, which is definitely not something that ordinary people can bear. This leg was directly hit on his shoulder. He felt as if he was hit by a hammer, and his internal organs were severely impacted and he flew out of the private room!

"Bang!"

Another cannon fist. The navy who punched Wang Zhuo didn't even see Wang Zhuo's movements clearly, and was beaten to the face full of blossoms, maintaining the posture of swinging the fist and falling out the window.

"Why--"

Guan Yingying quickly reached out and pulled him. If this big man threw him out in a backward position, Wang Zhuo's punch would be a manslaughter!

If it weren't for her, the Navy would have really fallen out of the window, and it was in a backward position. However, Wang Zhuo would definitely rush up and grab his feet before he completely fell out. After he recovered his mind, he would adjust a posture that could not die, and then let go...

Two opponents were defeated in just two strokes. Wang Zhuo then shook his left hand, which was still numb. The muscles at the end of the palm have not yet recovered their consciousness. It seems that the lightest is also a muscle contusion.

"ah……"

An Qi suddenly exclaimed, because Ma Qiang had already spread her fingers and tightly held her four fingers with her right hand. Not only did he get rid of the constraints and raise his head, but he also tried hard to break the four fingers away in the opposite direction, completely in a formation that would never stop until he broke it!

While exerting force, Ma Qiang glanced around, but found that Navy was sitting on the ground with bloody faces on his face. The follower was also struggling outside the private room door to sit up. Jiao Yuanbo stood aside in fear, holding a dispersed chair in his hand.

Wang Zhuo was standing beside him, raising his right fist, slowly and firmly clenching, slowly closing back...

"Wait a moment!"

Ma Qiang screamed in fear, but saw a disdainful sneer on the corner of Wang Zhuo's mouth, and the raised fist suddenly turned into an unclear phantom!

"Bang!"

The fist, which was still stained with naval blood, hit Ma Yanei's screaming mouth without any mercy. Several large teeth at the door broke on the spot. The lips and the sharp teeth after the break were collided, and the deep wound was immediately cut out, especially the thinnest part of the lower lip, and even the cutting was clear.

Ma Qiang fell on his back, Wang Zhuo stretched out his left flash and grabbed his wrist by breaking Anqi's finger. He shook it hard to help Anqi relieve the danger. The pain from his palm made him frown. He wanted to teach Ma Qiang a lesson, but he was furious, but he was furious by the pain and kicked Ma Qiang's butt.

"boom!"

Ma Qiang fell into the pile of tableware on the ground. After the dining table turned over, the tableware slipped down and just piled up. Ma Qiang fell firmly on it. The sharp fragments were like a small sword mountain. He had already lost his ability to move in pain, but was conditioned reflex caused by the huge pain brought by the sword mountain. He twisted his body twice and then rolled to the side.

Sharp, bloody, cruel, violent!

The hotel staff who rushed to the door just now heard the sound was so scared that they didn't dare to say anything!

Jiao Yuanbo's calves were twitching. He felt that his calf muscles seemed to be twisting to the side of his back. The last moment, Ma Zheng, who was still domineering, came from the capital, was beaten like a dog by Wang Zhuo, and was covered in blood and shaking on the ground. Things were completely out of order!

Jiao Yuanbo seemed to have foresaw the ending of his family's destruction. With Ma Qiang's personality, he would definitely take his anger on him after suffering such a big loss. How the Ma family would deal with Wang Zhuo is no longer within his thinking range. Now he only has one question to think about, whether to run away?

“Crunch, crunch.”

The soft soles of men's leather shoes stepped on the slags of porcelain pieces, making a tingling sound.

Wang Zhuo walked to the door of the private room, hooked his feet, and kicked the follower sitting on the ground into the private room. He glanced at the service staff and other diners in the corridor with an expressionless face, and waved to close the private room door!

"Why are there one standing?"
Chapter completed!