"Okay, you civilian, stop teaching us how to do things here. Do you know what power is standing behind us? These powers are beyond your reach in this life!"
Yuan Linlin curled her lips and said disdainfully: "If you are afraid of foreigners, just get out of here now. We have no intention of being friends with you anyway."
Ma Zicong clenched his fists and made a loud bang bang bang sound: "They are just a bunch of foreign devils. Today I am going to let them know what strength is!"
Yuan Linlin and others cheered endlessly, shouting that Ma Zicong was powerful.
Lu Fan also saw that they were determined to walk to death, so he shook his head and said, "Yingying, let's go."
Liu Yingying turned around and left with Lu Fan without hesitation.
Wang Xuanzhi shook his head, thinking he was some kind of hidden master, but it turned out that he was really just a barefoot doctor who had never seen much of the world. Ma Zicong could lose to him in terms of strength. I'm afraid this person had done something secretly.
hands and feet.
"boom!"
Just when Lu Fan and Liu Yingying turned around to leave, they saw the burly man who wanted to drink with him before. He stepped forward to argue with them, but was kicked away by a bald black man.
"You dare to start drafting it!"
Ma Zicong roared angrily and charged towards the bald black man with his fist raised.
"Chinese people are looking for death."
A contemptuous smile appeared in the corner of the bald black man's eyes. Facing Ma Zicong's fierce offensive, his body did not even move.
But before Ma Zicong could get close to the bald black man, a figure appeared from behind the bald black man and kicked him hard on the waist.
The speed of his kick is faster than Ma Zicong's punch!
Ma Zicong flew out at that time and hit the ground hard. The sound of broken bones could be heard clearly.
The whole audience gasped.
Ma Zicong was in agony. Although he was not kicked to death, he felt that his tail vertebra was about to be broken by the sudden kick.
A group of companions were furious and rushed forward waving their fists.
Although they are young masters, they come from well-known families. They have been practicing martial arts since childhood to keep fit, and they all have some skills in their hands.
But with this little three-legged cat skill, in front of this group of foreigners, he was as fragile as paper.
He rushed very fast and his momentum was very fierce, but he fell faster and screamed more fiercely.
Facing the siege of six or seven people, the white-haired foreigner punched all the charging people to the ground.
In less than two minutes, the ground was filled with Ma Zicong's group, leaving Yuan Linlin and Bai Fumei, as well as Lu Fan and Liu Yingying who were watching the theater.