A strong wind sounded behind Zheng Xiaoshan's ears.
He subconsciously crouched down to avoid it, but felt a chill on the side of his face.
Do!
A swallow-tailed dart penetrated deeply into the closet not far away.
Zheng Xiaosan raised her hand and brushed her cheek.
His hands were covered in blood, and the rust-like smell of blood made him narrow his eyes.
"Sneak attack?"
Zheng Xiaoshan turned around with bared teeth and glared at the attacker.
The visitor was dressed in an ancient style, with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and a bohemian frivolity in his eyebrows, giving people a cynical attitude.
Normally, Zheng Xiaoshan would definitely pull the opponent to get close to him.
Those who are unique must have something special about them.
Moreover, judging from the opponent's temperament, he is also quite good. The darts he just made would have been impossible to shoot without ten years of practice.
It’s the 21st century now!
If he doesn't play with guns, he plays with darts. There must be something behind this person.
Unfortunately, the other party proved its position with actions.
This person is on Chao Fushuang's side.
"Xuan Yue Tai Chi, Zhuang Xiurui."
The young man's eyes showed a bright silver color, and his expression was arrogant, "Give me some face and forget about this matter."
"Brother Chao, although his small virtues have been compromised, his righteousness has not been compromised."
"This time I traveled across the ocean, from China to the United States, and Brother Tian helped me a lot along the way."
"You must put the overall situation first."
Zhuang Xiurui behaved quite arrogantly.
The overall situation is important...
What's the big picture?
Zhuang Xiurui is the overall situation!
In fact, this person also has the capital of arrogance.
He came out of the mountain a year ago, coinciding with the Red Moon incident, and mutated into a person with silver eyes.
As a result, his physical fitness soared explosively, as if he had entered his third peak growth period.
At that time, Zhuang Xiurui thought that he was the chosen one, the only person in the 21st century who had cultivated "inner power".
So he challenged himself by playing gymnastics all the way. It only took him three months to travel all over the country without encountering an opponent!
Regardless of whether he is a martial arts school or a commercial martial artist, Zhuang Xiurui has never encountered an enemy.
Later, Zhuang Xiurui discovered that it was not an "internal force" but the "promise cells" in the body at work.
In his mind, the only person in the new generation who could compare with him was Ying Kai, the only disciple of Longteng Mountain and the legendary Golden Eyed One.
Zhuang Xiurui, who had nothing left to lose, gradually expanded his mentality because of his continuous victories.
When he was short of money, a wealthy businessman invested in him, gave him a number of bearer credit cards, and squandered it wantonly. He only asked him to help advertise and do some publicity when he participated in the Earth Ranking Tournament.
When Zhuang Xiurui felt that he lacked a confidante, all kinds of beauties soon came to his door dressed beautifully.
Royal sister, luoli, student girl, professional OL with silk stockings, stewardess in black stockings, nurse in white stockings, sailor uniform...
In just one year, Zhuang Xiurui went to Wushan with more than thirty beauties, mingling among the makeup and powder, and having a great time.
He was so confident that he felt that as long as he opened his mouth, no matter who it was, he would be betrayed.
"Hahaha! You bastards still want to use more to fight against less. Are you dumbfounded? I have backup!"
Chao Fushuang, who had half of his teeth smashed, endured the pain on his face and laughed wildly.
After laughing twice, Chao Fushuang hid behind Zhuang Xiurui and shouted: "Xiao Zhuang, kill them! I guarantee that you will have a great time today!"
Zhuang Xiurui was not greedy for female sex, he only tasted it briefly and soon got tired of it.
The hobby that really makes him addicted is gambling!
It is said that "Small gambling makes you happy, big gambling hurts your body, and big gambling will turn you into ashes." It is easy to know but difficult to do.
How many people are on the gambling table and can they control themselves?
Nine times out of ten you lose!
The one who has the last laugh is never the gambler who enters the game!
The personal investment that advertisers gave to Zhuang Xiurui was quickly squandered by this libertine.
Chao Fushuang grasped Zhuang Xiurui's weakness.
"Go and play in the casino I open! A skating girl will accompany you 24 hours a day to ensure that you have a great time!"
Chao Fushuang, with a sallow complexion, pointed at Zheng Xiaosan arrogantly: "Destroy this bastard! I'm going to smash all the teeth in his mouth!"
Zhuang Xiurui felt a little moved, and his fingers began to feel hot.
The "brother" behind me who I met in a casino is really generous with his money. It is said that his family has opened more than a dozen rich mines.
Coal mine, iron mine, barite mine...
It can be called a divine hero.
The so-called "skating girls" are not athletes, but female drug addicts who are severely dependent on a banned drug called "vegetable" in the slang.
Zhuang Xiurui knew what would happen to those who swallowed this stuff.
Those drug addicts, under the stimulation of drugs and draining their body's potential, can do one thing until they die suddenly or violently.
for example……
bet!
The brain circuits of such people are also different from those of normal people. Not only do they have a ridiculously poor memory, they also have severe persecutory paranoia and violent tendencies when withdrawal symptoms occur.
Zhuang Xiurui didn't care so much, and he had no intention of marrying them.
When you've had enough fun with him, you'll turn around and find an honest girl with a virtuous character, and live a happy life.
Thinking about tonight's fun in the casino, Zhuang Xiurui clenched his fists and raised the corners of his lips.
He was about to take action to subdue Zheng Xiaosan, but suddenly he felt a palpitation in his heart.
His hair stood on end and he was sweating profusely. His pupils instantly shrank into a dangerous needle shape, and his field of vision seemed to be covered with a layer of white mist.
Where did the crisis come from?
Zhuang Xiurui couldn’t understand it at all!
Bang!
The ceiling exploded, and a black shadow fell from the upstairs.
When he had no time to react, he dodged away.
Take a closer look...
That's a barbell loaded with weight plates.
"coincide?"
Zhuang Xiurui's nostrils relaxed slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief.
This dilapidated building that has been in disrepair is no better than the thatched house in Xuanyue Mountain!
Being hit by this thing is like being hit in the face with a hammer...
Even the current Zhuang Xiurui would probably faint on the spot after being hit like this!
Zhuang Xiurui held the ball upside down with one hand, preparing to be a bit understated, showing the demeanor of a master.
But at this moment, a harsh whistle sounded outside the room.
A truck loaded with goods rushed into the house, look at the trajectory...
The target is directly at him and Chao Fushuang!
"Go away! Go away! Go away!"
"This stupid driver is high! Run!"
"Holy shit! This is San Francisco's Chinatown! Where did the truck come from?"
A group of tramps and beggars fled in all directions.
Zhuang Xiurui also relied on his physical fitness to drag Chao Fushuang and take the opportunity to escape from this place.
"Brother, why are you running! Kill those little bastards first!"
The slow Chao Fushuang covered his swollen face and said vaguely: "Damn it! Sooner or later I will have to play with this little red guy's woman in front of him! I have never suffered such a big loss in my life!"
He was about to say something, but Zhuang Xiurui kicked him to the ground.
The stunned Chao Fushuang stood up and was about to get angry when he saw Zhuang Xiurui pointing to where he originally stood.
There, there is a deep crater.
Looking back in the direction of the bullet's trajectory, Chao Fushuang saw a little boy holding a gun on a tall building not far away, smiling and making faces at him. He was confused about the seriousness of the situation.
"Niang Xipi! This is a real gun!"
Chao Fushuang was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat: "Where are the parents of this little brat? I'm going to kill them!"
Soon, he realized that his harsh words had been spoken too early.
Chao Fushuang felt like he was playing a nightmare-level hardcore game called "Escape Death".