Chapter 502: Beat me to death, Mr. Zhao will pay the bill(2/2)
All the white people's pride was thrown away at this moment, and only fear remained in my heart.
The two guards who were holding Zhang Shangzhi let go of Zhang Shangzhi and walked around Keith. One was holding a chair and the other was carrying a red wine bottle and rushed forward.
Zhao Chuanxin did not retreat but advanced, taking a running approach, taking off, and raising his legs.
After all, the chair is a heavy object. If Zhao Chuanxin waits in place or retreats, it will give the opponent time to hit it.
But he chose to charge, and the opponent had no room to use it. As soon as he lifted the chair, he was kicked in the chest by Zhao Chuanxin, and it flew backwards like a cannonball, knocking over a table of lamb chops.
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Another person hit Zhao Chuanxin on the back with a red wine bottle, which was just after he landed. It didn't hurt or hurt him.
Zhao Chuanxin held the command knife and made a big wheel in his backhand.
The slender command knife actually cut open the skin and flesh while cutting into the abdomen.
Normally this is impossible, but Zhao Chuanxin's strength is too great.
After the knife was passed, the guard began to cover his stomach, trying to stuff something back. The scene was very tragic for a time.
At this moment, Huertas, who was still struggling to escape from the entanglement of the Whip of Judgment, felt cold sweat break out on his forehead.
Akira Takahashi, who had half of his teeth broken, turned pale with fright.
.Keith was trembling, the arrogance he had before was long gone.
Only Zhang Shangzhi’s blood was boiling and he was furious.
Zhao Chuanxin looked at the command knife. It was a command knife manufactured by KC, a long-established knife factory in Solingen, Germany. It was specially equipped for commanders of the army. It looked pretty good.
Although it is not as useful as the cavalry sword that Zhao Chuanxin captured from the Russian Cossack cavalry.
He put away his command knife and bared his teeth and said: "The game is over."
With that said, he took out his elf carving knife.
He pointed at Chen Tao in the corner: "Who beat this man?"
The others didn't say anything, but Chen Tao pointed at Keith and said, "It's him."
Zhao Chuanxin picked up the civilization staff that Keith dropped and threw it towards Chen Tao.
Chen Tao just subconsciously stretched out his hand, and the civilized staff fell into his palm.
Within ten meters, when it comes to throwing skills, Zhao Chuanxin can hold it with his hands.
"Call back!"
.Keith looked at Chen Tao and shouted: "How dare you forget the laws of United Fruit?"
Chen Tao first held the civilized stick tightly, and then lowered his head. Under Keith's intimidation, he simply didn't have the courage.
Zhao Chuanxin shook his head and said in Chinese: "I am Zhao Chuanxin. Today is your chance. Even if you beat me to death, it will be in vain. No one dares to settle a score with you."
Although Chen Tao looked up at him in surprise, he still didn't dare.
Zhao Chuanxin was deeply disappointed and set his sights on Zhang Shangzhi: "Do you dare?"
Since there was no restraint, Zhang Shangzhi jumped up, veins jumping on his forehead: "Dare!"
His hands and feet were shaking with excitement.
I feel like I am going dark.
Zhao Chuanxin was greatly pleased: "Hit me! If you beat me to death, I will bear the blame. Mr. Zhao will pay for everything today!"
Zhang Shangzhi was really brave. He ran over and grabbed the civilized staff from Chen Tao's hand, raised it and ran towards Keith with a cry.
.Keith was so scared that he almost peed. This momentum was as fierce as a tiger. How dare he?
He covered his shoulders and backed away while saying in horror: "Stop him quickly, stop him..."
There was really someone who dared to stop me at the scene.
A white man and a Latino man tried to intercept it.
Zhao Chuanxin walked over unhurriedly to "help", and took the elf carving knife and drew it twice casually.
Maybe he is not good at using traditional swords, guns, swords and halberds, but the elf carving knife is his natal weapon. When he was still so young, he was known as "a little red outside the pass".
I saw the white man and the Latino man separated as they ran around.
Wow...
Flowed all over the ground.
"Ah..."
The women who were present were so frightened that they first jumped up and then their claws went numb.
Just like prey suppressed by the blood of lions, tigers and other beasts, they cannot move.
Chapter completed!