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Seven hundred and twentieth eight chapters flying smoke hurt people

The strong man chuckled and said, "I'm calling you, Zhou Qing's little brother. I see you have a cigarette in your pocket. Bring it to me!"

Fang Hao suddenly became depressed, this blind guy, I am so beautiful, how can I be so like a younger brother?

After Zhou Qing heard this, he couldn't help but said coldly to the man: "This is Brother Anhao, please be respectful!"

"Brother Hao? Ouch, this young man is actually your Brother Hao, tsk tsk, he doesn't have much ability no matter how you look at him, he's so skinny!" The strong man's eyes were full of ridicule, and then his face darkened: "Special

No matter what, I don’t care who you are, bring me the cigarette and let me happily watch the strong man beat up the country bumpkin!"

Zhou Qing wanted to speak, but Fang Hao grinned: "This brother wants to smoke. It's a small matter. Come on, you continue."

Fang Hao took out a cigarette and threw it at the strong man in the air. Anger flashed on the strong man's face because Fang Hao seemed kind, but he repeatedly treated him with contempt.

But he came too fast with the cigarette. As soon as the strong man stretched out his hand, the cigarette hit him accurately in the face.

"Ah!" The strong man was hit in the face by the smoke and screamed in pain.

This scene immediately shocked Ning Zhuang and several brothers, thinking that the brother was pretending, but the angry eyes of the brother showed that he was very angry now, and the reason for his anger was that a cigarette gave him

It hurts!

But how can such a light cigarette hurt someone?

"Boy, you are looking for death!" The strong man yelled angrily and was about to take action.

But he was immediately pulled by Ning Zhuang. Looking back, the strong man saw Ning Zhuang staring at his face solemnly. The strong man frowned and said: "Brother Zhuang, why are you holding me back? Today

If I don’t deal with that kid, it means I’m not worthy of following Brother Luo to conquer the world!”

Ning Zhuang's face was solemn, then he shook his head and said, "Please touch your face."

At this moment, the strong man was stunned, and then he reached out and touched the place where he had just been beaten. He felt a pain and some swelling. Almost instantly, the strong man's face changed drastically. He realized a terrible thing.

That’s because the person who threw the cigarette at him just now is so powerful and scary!

The brothers next to Ning Zhuang also saw the red and swollen areas on the strong man's face, and their hearts beat wildly. If the eyes they looked at Fang Hao just now were full of disdain, then now they are frightened.

They were all capable thugs around Luo Xiu. They often yelled and fought, and they had a lot of exposure to martial arts, so they knew what the damage caused to their brothers by Fang Hao's throwing of cigarettes meant.

If they were full of disdain and contempt for Fang Hao just now, then their eyes are full of horror now.

If it is a stone, it will be enough. A light and soft cigarette can also achieve the effect of a stone. You can imagine how powerful the opponent's skills are. He is definitely a real martial arts master, otherwise it cannot be explained at all.

Fang Hao suppressed everyone with one hand. Ning Zhuang and several of his brothers looked at Fang Hao with great fear, while people from other forces nearby also looked at Fang Hao with shock.

Even Zhou Qing next to him looked at Fang Hao with burning eyes, as if a boy's eyes were glowing green when he saw the goddess he admired!

Fang Hao shivered when Zhou Qing saw him, and he quickly laughed and said: "Hey, what are you looking at me for? I'm not a beauty!"

Zhou Qing looked like he was hesitating to speak, but when he thought about the current situation, he seemed to feel that it was not the time to speak, so he turned to Ning Zhuang and said: "I'm standing here, hurry up, I have something else to do.

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Ning Zhuang looked at Fang Hao solemnly and said nothing.

Fang Hao understood what this guy meant, so he chuckled and said, "I won't interfere, you can do whatever you want."

This sentence made Ning Zhang and his brothers breathe a sigh of relief. At this moment, Fang Hao was no less than a terrifying monster in their eyes, and they were extremely afraid of him.

"Country bumpkin...Zhou Qing, what if you get hurt by me!" Ning Zhuang wanted to call him bumpkin, but he quickly stopped. It was obvious that the master and Zhou Qing were in the same group.

It might anger the young master.

"You can hurt me, and I deserve it. This is between us, and I won't involve anyone else." Zhou Qing seemed to understand Ning Zhuang's fear, so he spoke very considerately.

When Fang Hao saw this, he couldn't help but nod again. After knowing how powerful he was, this guy didn't want to pretend to be powerful. He seemed to be a very principled guy. Fang Hao felt more and more that this guy was pretty good.

After hearing this, Ning Zhuang felt relieved. He was afraid that if he injured Zhou Qing later, the master next to him would take revenge.

"Take the move!" Ning Zhuang shouted coldly and rushed towards Zhou Qing in an instant, clenching his hands into fists and showing a fierce aura.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound, and Zhou Qing's chest was instantly hit. Ning Zhuang originally wanted to hit Zhou Qing's face, but just now he caught sight of Fang Hao's cold eyes from the corner of his eye, and he instantly changed the direction of his fist.

Zhou Qing took a step back slightly, but grinned: "That's enough strength? It's too little!"

Zhou Qing's words fell on Ning Zhuang's ears, as if full of ridicule, making Ning Zhuang furious. He immediately clenched his fist and struck Zhou Qing's face with a sharp blow.

But just when he was about to hit Zhou Qing's face, a hand suddenly blocked his fierce fist, preventing Ning Zhuang's fist from going any further.

And this hand was what Zhou Qing stretched out to resist between the lightning and flint.

Ning Chang was furious: "I promised to stand still, but you don't mean what you say!"

"I didn't dodge, and I didn't move my body. You didn't let me move, and you didn't tell me not to stop you?" Zhou Qing said with a simple smile.

Ning Zhuang's face was stagnant, but he couldn't find anything to say. If it was normal, how could he care so much? When he saw Zhou Qing resisting, he would definitely hit him again immediately. He had to defeat Zhou Qing, but now Zhou Qing's

There was a master standing next to him who was eyeing him with eager eyes, so Ning Zhuang didn't dare to do this.

After a while, Ning Zhuang sighed, glanced at Fang Hao, and said coldly: "Forget it between you and me, but it's not that simple with Brother Luo."

"Okay, then you guys have to leave, right?" Zhou Qing looked at Ning Zhuang calmly, then frowned and said, "There are too many people here. You all should go out and make room for me and Brother Hao."

"You!" Ning Zhuang was slightly angry, but he didn't dare to get angry. He said bitterly: "Don't be too arrogant, our brother Luo doesn't have such a good temper."

Zhou Qing ignored Ning Zhuang and several brothers, and then Ning Zhuang and the others walked aside with ugly expressions. In the center of the boxing ring, only Fang Hao and Zhou Tao were left.

Zhou Qing's eyes were extremely bright. He looked at Fang Hao and said excitedly: "Brother Hao, I'm going to fight against you. Brother Hao, you have to be merciful."

Fang Hao smiled and said: "My brother, you are too polite. Just in time, let me see how good your Bajiquan is, brother."

After saying that, Zhou Qing quickly took off his clothes, revealing his strong arms. This guy's muscles were even more terrifying than that of Ning Zhuang.

But after putting on the clothes, it doesn't look too showy. (To be continued)


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