"Nothing else, son, it's so late, when will you come back." But when Zhang's mother got up at night, she found that her son had not come back yet, so she hurriedly called to ask.
Zhang Heng thought for a while, fearing that he wouldn't have time to go back tonight, so he had to lie and said: "Mom, I'm staying with a friend. I won't be back tonight. I'll go directly to work tomorrow."
"Well, then mom will wait for you to have dinner tomorrow night." Mother Zhang was not suspicious. She was a woman and didn't intend to control her son too harshly. She just made a phone call to check if he was okay.
"Okay, I'll be back as soon as I get off work tomorrow." Zhang Heng replied, the expression on his face was indescribably gentle, this is what the big boy next door should have.
Zhao Yanni was stunned. When she saw the young king hung up the phone, she hurriedly asked: "Wang, are you still at work?"
Zhang Heng smiled and said: "Well, I work in a club in Dairy Square."
Zhao Yanni was stunned. The Young King was subverting her previous impression. A word suddenly popped up in her mind: "Dual personality!"
At this time, Tashi had returned and filed in with dozens of Tibetans. Each Tibetan had an expression of extreme shock on his face, and it was unclear what his state of mind was.
Zhang Heng spoke up and shouted: "Chunba, just fight and don't hurt anyone!"
"King, fight without hurting anyone!" Chun Ba responded. Although his accent was a little vague, it didn't arouse any suspicion.
Zhang Heng said to Tashi again: "It's time to start."
Tashi nodded excitedly and said something he couldn't understand. It must be in Tibetan. After saying this, dozens of people rushed towards Chunba. These Tibetans were indeed tough enough. Although they were beaten by Chunba's
Shocked by the momentum, but under the call of the Great Supreme, he still rushed forward bravely, and no one deliberately dodgeed. Although he was still not as good as the primitive people, in reality, Zhang Heng was quite satisfied.
"Ouch!" Chunba suddenly looked up to the sky and roared. There was no musical skill in the roar. It was just a pure shout. This was a battle roar, a roar rendered with blood and life. It sounded to Zhang Heng like a prelude to a battle, very intimate.
Let his blood boil and his fighting spirit become fierce.
Tashi's eyes became even more fanatical. Tantric Buddhism is also known as Shingon Buddhism, and various Buddhist mantras are also fundamental. Chunba's roar made him realize the most original artistic conception of shouting in a trance!
"Crack!" Chun Ba stepped out. Just like the rumored war trampling, cracks burst out in the wooden floor under his feet in a fan shape, spreading to several meters away. The Tibetans who had rushed up brazenly were immediately frightened by this roar and stomp.
If it hadn't been for Tashi Dashang being right behind me, I'm afraid most of the people would have retreated.
"Fight!" Chunba uttered the syllables, like thunder falling to the ground, buzzing, shaking the eardrums of everyone in the hall.
"Tatata~~!" Chunba moved, and rushed into the Tibetan crowd with a few steps. An exaggerated scene appeared. With Chunba's collision, several people flew out immediately, and one person was pushed up.
The ceiling was smashed and a piece of the ceiling was broken. Fortunately, there was a vacuum of 50 centimeters in the ceiling, otherwise the impact would have broken all the bones.
"Buzz!" A buzzing sound sounded. It was actually the sound that broke through the air with Chun Ba's punch. The punch hit between the heads of the two Tibetans. It barely brushed past the hair. This strong wind was unexpectedly
The shock caused two Tibetans to squat on the ground holding their heads and wailing.
The harsh living environment of Tibetans has created these people's bold and heroic characters. Even if they encounter this situation, as long as there is a Supreme Being behind them, they will not lose their blood. Three Tibetans finally approached Chunba
From behind, three people punched out six times, hitting Chunba hard on the back and waist, but the result was that the three people suddenly stepped back, shook their arms violently and screamed, this **** was not hitting anyone at all, but beating someone.
It's on the iron plate.
Primitive people are born with hard bones, which are stronger than the bones of Zhang Heng's current body. This strength cannot hurt Chun Ba at all. Chun Ba suddenly grabbed out his hands and grabbed a Tibetan who was taller than him.
, roared and raised it above his head, like a giant in the sky and earth, scaring everyone's throats dry.
"Roar!" Chun Ba roared loudly. Outsiders would think that Chun Ba was excited about fighting, but Zhang Heng knew that Chun Ba was suppressing it because he couldn't attack with all his strength and kept his power withheld. Otherwise, he would have been there long ago.
The Tibetan man died.
"Come together!" Some Tibetans shouted, and these Tibetans also reacted. The terrifying Master Chunba held back his hand. Even the man who was hit on the ceiling just now was only thrown when he fell.
The whole body was in pain, but there was no injury. Chunba did not use weapons. In this case, these Tibetans all let go and were aroused. I really didn’t believe it. Dozens of strong men also used weapons.
No one left.
Soon, Tibetans swarmed up. Chunba’s chest, back, legs, hands, all were hugging or hanging up. The Tibetans who couldn’t squeeze in were piled up layer by layer and pressed up from all directions, forming a circular handle.
Chunba pressed in the center.
"Ahhhh! Hold on, hold on together." The Tibetans roared, cheering each other on. Perhaps in their eyes, as long as Chunba could not move, it would be considered a victory.
If anyone else had been squeezed like this by dozens of people, it would have been difficult to breathe and they would have fainted within a short while. However, Chunba still grabbed the two Tibetans with his hands raised high and looked around with domineering eyes.
These dozens of people exerted force on him.
Chunba can't climb trees, jump, or even run. All his moves have no superfluous tricks, are simple and crude. This represents the violent fighting methods of most primitive people, although it is not the strongest overall combat ability among primitive people.
Yes, but he is the most domineering and intimidating land warrior.
"Zhang Heng, do you want to stop?" Zhaxi asked with some worry, but he was afraid that Chunba would be squeezed out.
Zhang Heng shook his head and said lightly: "This is just the beginning."
Perhaps Chunba heard what he said, and suddenly became violent. With a loud roar, he threw the two people in his hands, and then followed the same pattern, grabbing randomly with both hands, but every grab had achievements, whether it was holding him or holding him.
The Tibetans hanging on him were easily picked up and thrown away.
Just like that, with Zhang Heng and the others' eyes wide open, within thirty seconds, everyone around Chun Ba was thrown clean and violently thrown out.
Chunba slapped his chest and roared. He moved his toes, grabbed hold of the ground with his long toes, and rushed to the side. Several Tibetans were thrown against the wall just now, gasping for breath.
Chun Ba collided with him, and he didn't have time to react. His fists as big as a casserole hit his head...
"Boom!" Chunba hit the wall with his fists against the side faces of the two Tibetans, directly exploding two deep pits. Even the stones in the concrete layer of the wall were exposed, and the punch pits were exposed.
The surrounding area is full of cracks, as if it had been hit with a heavy hammer...