Chapter 1735 Next!
Chapter 1735 Next person!
Everyone looked at the sound and saw a young man in a brand suit with a very round complexion, strutting out of the elevator, and behind him, an old man wearing a long gray cannon was followed.
The men in black who were following Mr. Tang saw the young man, and they knelt on one knee, clasped their fists and shouted: "Greetings to the Third Master!"
Even Mr. Tang hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, "I am Tang Wu, who is the third young master!"
The young man nodded slightly and said, "Get up."
"Thank you, Master San!"
Everyone stood up straight and turned their heads to look at Xiao Chen.
The young man stood there, looking at Xiao Chen with his hands behind his back, and nodded repeatedly, "No, there are only a handful of young people who can fight Tang Wu for a 50-5-5-year-old young man, Long Jing is only a few of them."
"You are very good, I admire you very much. As long as you are willing to be my dog and knock down these things, I can pretend that I didn't see them."
Although the young man had a smile on his face, his words were full of superiority.
"I heard that it is your honor to be the third young master's dog. Why don't you come to pay homage to the third young master?"
The old man behind the young man rarely drooped his eyes and shouted in a cold voice.
Xiao Chen looked at the master and servant like a fool, shook his fingers and said, "I think he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a dog for me."
"If he could kneel in front of me now and lick my soles, I could consider pretending that I didn't hear anything just now."
"presumptuous!"
When Mr. Tang heard this, he was furious and punched Xiao Chen again.
This punch was several times more powerful than the palm just now, and even the entire building was slightly shaking because of his fist.
Xiao Chen yawned, stretched his waist again, stretched out a finger very casually, and pointed it forward gently.
Mr. Tang's extremely fierce punch was blocked by Xiao Chen's finger.
"How is this possible?!"
Mr. Tang was in a bad mood. This was his unique skill that he fought for life.
One punch is enough to flatten a hill!
Even the high-speed train that was racing could be stopped by his punch.
But when his fist hit Xiao Chen's finger, it seemed that he was not facing a person, but an extremely majestic mountain!
His fist did not hit Xiao Chen's finger, but hit the iron plate.
Even if he had spent all his life learning, his fists could no longer move forward.
"I told you a long time ago that there are still many impossible things, why don't you believe it?"
As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, he shook his hand and slapped him.
This slap was simple and unpretentious, and it was extremely slow.
He could even see the patterns on Xiao Chen's palm clearly.
But strangely, Xiao Chen's slap seemed to have a magical magic power, sucking Tang Master's face towards Xiao Chen's palm.
"Bang!"
A crisp slap sounded throughout the floor, and Mr. Tang's body was like a cannonball, shooting out slantedly.
"boom!"
With a loud bang, a human-shaped hole appeared on the wall. Mr. Tang was directly slapped into the flower bed across the road by Xiao Chen.
Not to mention his face being slapped, even the left half of his body was photographed so hard that his flesh and blood were separated.
The cleaner across the street watched a bloody ball of meat smashing into the ground in the flower bed. He was so scared that he threw down his tools, turned around and ran away.
The entire hall was silent like death, and everyone was shocked by the scene in front of them.
"Next!"
Chapter completed!