Chapter 522 Kick Flying Honglong Zhang Mo holding a coat and walking on the dark street.

The van surpassed him and blocked him.

A group of strong men, each handheld stick, the fierceness was revealed.

"Fu Shao, please take a trip with us." He laughed for the first strong man.

Zhang Mo was also surprised at a little bit. He leaned on the electric pole exhausted: "I have been living anyway anyway, what do you do, but I have a request. After I die, please bury me in my hometown, please

It's closer to home. "

"Hey, there are so many requirements. You think you offend Fu Shao, can you keep a whole body? Dreaming." The strong man scratched it.

Zhang Mo's face changed, and he dangled his head.

He knew that no matter how hard he was doing, he had nothing to do.

Well, maybe the mother died early, she died early and was relieved, and she would accompany her old man.

The strong man grinned and smiled, fucking sticks and smashing Zhang Mo's head.

Suddenly, the stick crushed out of thin air.

"Uh?" The strong man's face was aggressive.

Even his men were wrong.

"The Tang family did things, as always, as always." The quiet voice came, and Su Yuan came out of the dark.

"Who are you fucking, dare to humiliate the Tang family, you look for death!" The strong man scolded.

If Su Yuan didn't hear, he looked at Zhang Mo: "Do you want to live, or do you want to die?"

Zhang Mo's face was confused, and suddenly recognized Su Yuan, and said, "Why is you? This has nothing to do with you, you roll me, the farther the roll, the better!"

Zhang Mo's face was fierce, but his eyes were full of eagerness.

Su Yuan's performance in the auction made him admire very much.

He didn't want to die at all, and he was involved in others.

"I scolded the Tang family and wanted to live, what a beautiful thing?" The strong man smiled. As he rang his fingers, his men took out a gun and pointed to Su Yuan's head.

Zhang Mo's face was desperate, and watching Su Yuan's eyes was even more incredible.

Isn't this death?!

"Go to death!" With a stroke, the men were just shot, and a force instantly covered them to control their actions.

The strong man was stunned, and then was full of panic.

Ancient martial arts?!

He is an ancient warrior!

Unfortunately, even he is locked now, and he can't even open his mouth for help, let alone escape.

Zhang Mo felt the horrible aura from Su Yuan's body, and was stunned instantly.

"Do you want to live or die?!" Su Yuan scolded loudly.

Zhang Mo's spirit shocked, holding the electric pole and barely stood up and gritted: "I want to live! I didn't find my mother all day, I would die!"

"Since you want to live, I will help you." Su Yuan smiled slightly.

The next moment, a mental force broke out, sweeping the strong men.

bump!

Boom along the street bulb.

At the same time, the strong men and others brushed down and completely cut off their breath.

The silent street, the night wind hit.

Zhang Mo swallowed.

He thought that Su Yuan was just the puppet of the Song family. He didn't expect this young man with his appearance to be so scary!

He thought wrong.

It is estimated that the Tang family has also figured out wrong.

"Why save me?" Zhang Mo was completely weak, sitting on the ground and asked.

"It's you who saved yourself." Su Yuan calmly said: "Your good deeds, fight for you for your life."

"Really?" Zhang Mo shook his head with a smile.

What kind of years are this, and there are "good people have a good news"?

Suddenly what he thought of, his expression changed greatly: "I remember you called Su Yuan? Are you a Su family?"

Su Yuan laughed without saying a word: "This time I helped you, the next time you are your turn to help me, how about this transaction?"

"What do you mean?" Zhang Mo looked blank.

"I will have the opportunity to talk to you in the future, and now I need to solve another thing first." Su Yuan's eyes showed a touch of glory, watching the darkness: "Come out."

"No loss is King Yan Luo, your strength really surprises the little girl."

A woman's charming laughter came from the alley, and the people listened were numb.

A woman in red came out.

Women are extremely beautiful, wearing a red skirt, forming a strong visual contrast with her sheep fat -like skin, and her body exudes unshakable sexy and impulsive.

When Zhang Mo saw a woman at first glance, she seemed to have seen a ghost, and she lost her voice: "You, are you a Red Dragon?!"

The Tang family seven dragons, the only woman, Red Dragon.

really.

When a red skirt woman appeared beside Tang Fu, Su Yuan knew that she was not easy.

The Jiupin is high -level in the territory, and it is one level stronger than the purple dragons and Qinglongs that were previously contacted.

However, it is no different for Su Yuan.

Honglong pursed the bright red lips and said, "Little brother, you are strong, I don't want to fight you, don't we reconcile?"

Zhang Mo lost his eyes, his eyes straightforward: "Okay, okay!"

Su Yuan sneered, and the spiritual power emitted instantly made Zhang Mo return to God, and said blankly: "What did I say just now?"

There was a touch of error in Hong Long's eyes.

She did not expect that Su Yuan could resist her charm.

"Little brother, it seems that you are very strong. You are one of the few unbeaten men who fell under my pomegranate skirt." Red Dragon teased.

Su Yuan said: "Okay, don't pretend, how old are you this year? Thirty, forty? I think you have seventy or eighty, maintain the appearance by the secret method, and want to hide my eyes?"

唰 唰

The red dragon's face sank instantly, put away the smile, and said coldly: "Do you know what you are talking about? Do you want to die?"

"Want my life, I'm afraid it's not an easy thing." Su Yuan said faintly after attaching his hands.

"You are too arrogant, do you think Shen Wanqing is not as good as you, are you invincible? It is ridiculous." Honglong smiled coldly, the red rope on the hair was spontaneous and burned, and a long hair rose without wind.

The fiery red and horrible breath accompanied by the hot high temperature, which quickly floods this world.

Honglong knew that Su Yuan was good, and when he came up, he played his full effort.

Zhang Mo's face is like a dead gray.

Suddenly, he woke up and yelled at Su Yuan: "You run! She is a Red Dragon! One of the seven dragons of the Tang family, you can't beat her!"

"You have to protect this person, but you are more sensible than you." Honglong sneered at Su Yuan.

Zhang Mo's cold sweat.

Tang family seven dragons.

The core force of the Tang family.

One of them is a strong man who stirred the situation.

Even if even Su's, it is quite jealous of it.

Once the other party takes out, Su Yuan has no chance to live.

Zhang Mo gritted his teeth and rushed to the corpse of the strong man, picked up his pistol and fired at the Red Dragon.

bump--

The bullet was shot out, enough to penetrate a piece of iron plate.

However, before the bullet came into contact with the Red Dragon, it was spontaneous without fire and melted into a drop of iron.

Too strong.

Zhang Mo fell to the ground, his face was desperate.
To be continued...