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Chapter 1766 : Chapter 638 : Unexpected Situations (2)

"You, don't come over!" The two speed thieves were frightened by the tall Liang Chen. While getting up in panic, they took out a sharp knife from their arms and gestured towards Liang Chen.

Liang Chen rushed over without saying a word, and exerted force under his feet, kicking a flying snow. The man who was in the first place was not wary of his eyes, and his eyes were stunned by the snow. While screaming, he was waving the knife in his hand, but Liang Chen grabbed his wrist and twisted it hard. A crisp "click" sound made the scalp numb at the joints of his arms. The whole right arm was twisted off from his shoulders, hanging softly beside his body, looking shocking.

"Ah, ah, my arm, my arm..." The guy howled, covered his right arm and knelt on the ground, screaming as if no one was moving.

"Get out!" Liang Chen was merciless and kicked his jaw hard on the bones. The sound of bone shattering sounded again. His chin had been broken, and several big teeth mixed with blood in his mouth were spurted out, and he fainted softly.

"My God..." The guy next to him was almost scared. He had seen a fierce person, but he had never seen such a fierce person. He kicked his companion who had practiced martial arts in just a few strokes. His life and death are unknown. He was ruthless and extremely ruthless. What was he doing? A professional killer? [

He was shocked and threw the knife at Liang Chen, then turned around and ran away.

Liang Chen stretched out lightly and grabbed the knife without a correct head and threw it hard in the opposite direction. The knife shot away at a crazier speed than before. Even under the influence of powerful force, a "swoosh" explosion in the air.

A white light flashed, and the knife had already pierced into the thief's leg. Blood splattered. The thief fell to the ground with wailing sounds, rolling a few times, covering his calves with trembling hands, and not daring to move.

Liang Chen had walked over in a few steps and stood beside him. The anger in his eyes was still fierce, not a little less.

"Give me aside, I will never dare again, nor will I dare again..." the speed thief shouted wildly.

Liang Chen ignored him at all, kicked him over, and shouted heavily, "Which hand robbed the bag?"

"I, I..." The speed thief was trembling and could no longer speak.

"Say!" Liang Chen had already raised his feet and was about to kick him in the chest. The speed thief quickly raised his right hand.

"Very good. From now on, it doesn't belong to you anymore." Liang Chen stepped down and stepped on his right wrist hard.

The fragile right wrist was in contact with the ground, and under the influence of powerful force, it was shattered with a "pop". The broken bone stubble pierced the flesh and dyed the ground into a scarlet piece.

"Ah..." The speed thief howled, rolled his eyes on the spot, and fainted in pain.

But Liang Chen still refused to give up and continued to raise his feet, the second, third, fourth, fifth...
Chapter completed!
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