My WeChat Tonglong Palace

You can search "My WeChat Tonglonggongsou Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Wearing a rag, Chen Yang, who is as steady as a rock, alternates his palms, like a machine gun, continuously shooting the air.

In addition to his sound effects, Da Da, everyone was taken aback.

"Hahaha."

More than twenty people leaned forward and leaned back and laughed, looking cheerful.

"Have you finished with the Eighteen Palms of Jianglong?"

"Ah, no, I have suffered internal injuries." A guy pretended to hold his chest and made everyone laugh.

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People living in this age, that person is not a martial arts fan.

The Eighteen Palms of Jianglong is the leader of the beggar gang, and the role of the gang leader of Qiao.

Wuxia only exists in books, but it does not exist in reality, so naturally no one will believe it.

Chen Yang sneered, stood up straight, put his hands in his pockets, turned his body on his side, and said with a smile: "Laugh at your heart's content! After the ridicule, when you are most sad, you will experience the real pain."

They really can't stand it anymore. They have seen more bragging rights than others, but this is the first time they can brag.

"You are quite mad, believe it or not, I smashed your head and made your brain burst out." The guy with the pickaxe in his hand said with a grinning face.

"Go down this time, half of your head..."

But when he said this, the expression on his face began to change, and pain began to appear.

"what happened to you."

Another guy with a sickle in his hand patted him on the shoulder, but the next moment, this person suddenly became painful.

Others are a little confused and don't know what the situation is.

"What are you doing?"

Others stared at Chen Yang with fierce eyes.

With a click, Chen Yang snapped his fingers, a smug smile was outlined at the corner of his mouth, and the whole arrogantly said: "A wonderful start."

"what."

"it hurts."

"What's the matter, I feel my body is going to be torn apart."

"It's painful."

In an instant, all of the twenty-odd people felt painful, and on their bodies, they also began to appear sunken positions, as if they had been hammered.

Some even vomited blood, and such a group of people just fell.

One by one on the ground, painful lovers, clutching their chests.

Wei Weiren: "......"

Wang Hui everyone: "..."

Wei Weiren feels a bit can't play anymore. Isn't this just hanging up?

I used to play the tortoise style qigong, and now I play the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon, which completely confuses people. I don’t understand what the rhythm is.

"Guys, here I am."

The more than twenty people lying down shook their bodies as they listened to Chen Yang's smile.

Because of what state they see, it's like a man who has been single for 30 years, meeting a group of beautiful women, will become so excited.

More than twenty people did not have the arrogance before, one by one endured the pain, and began to move back.

They were really scared. A person who could even use the eighteen palms of Jianglong was really terrifying.

Although they themselves didn't believe it a little bit, this was not the era of martial arts, and there was no such thing as flying over.

But they can't believe it, because they really hurt.

Chen Yang, who rushed up, was like a wild horse running out of its rein. He began to hammer madly by himself, using all his strength.Yeye Chinese www.yeyezw.com

In the entire villa, only one sound can be heard at this moment, the sound of Chen Yang beating people, and the painful screams of those who were hammered by Chen Yang.

Chen Yang worked hard, exhausting his abilities with every punch and every kick.

Can he not work hard?Every punch is a point of merit for nothing!

"Point merit point, work makes me happy, work makes me happy."

Chen Yang regarded his ravages of these people as a kind of work, and this group of people was quite miserable.

And he wanted to stop acting until these people were completely unable to squeeze out the merit points.

"Huh." Chen Yang looked puzzled, looked at the guy lying on the ground and holding his head in front of him, and asked, "Why are you so bad."

"I was wrong, please forgive me." The guy lying on the ground tremblingly begged for mercy, and continued: "I haven't done anything bad, I just came to get soy sauce."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang sneered at the corner of his mouth.

It is true that you can lie to him a lot, but if you want to lie to him, saying that you are a good person, it doesn't work at all.

After all, his eyes can see all the sins in people.

"Say, what have you done, otherwise I will kill you today."

Chen Yang didn't know what the effect was for the first time he put on a ferocious expression.

"I..." The guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks lying on the ground hesitated, his eyes flickering.

"Okay, don't you? It seems I still have to use my fist."

Chen Yang also understood that it was really useless to scare people. It was still necessary to show off brutal skills. This was the most useful behavior.

"Ding jingle bells."

Chen Yang is a person who does what he says. After all, the black energy on this guy is not ordinary and solemn, almost the same as Wei Weiren.

Such a person must have done a lot of bad things.

No one had punished him before, but now Chen Yang is going to punish him.

The hammered guy rolled back and forth, his face was covered with blood after a while, but he still didn't stop.

What is happiness, that is when other people get beaten, they watch.

At this time, the other guys who fell on the ground really felt very happy. After all, they weren't that miserable compared to the guy who was being beaten now.

"Don't tell me, I think your mouth is quite hard." Chen Yang sneered.

"I said."

Chen Yang stopped, and the guy tremblingly said, "I just give a 40-year-old woman to..."

When he said this, he himself covered his face.

I am ruthless.

When Chen Yang heard this, his eyes widened. It was not hatred, but incredible!

The people in the villa are a little bit confused.

A young guy in a twenty-five and sixty-year-old group was too brutal to attack a middle-aged woman in her forties.

"I'll go to your uncle." Chen Yang began to beat frantically.

Wang Hui and the others, also swearing, rushed up, and began to beat this guy crazy.

Wei Weiren, as well as the guys who fell on the ground, are also very free from hatred.

They even felt ashamed that they were in a relationship with such a shameless person.

Chen Yang was very happy, kicking his feet constantly towards the middle of this guy, using his best effort.

The merit bag on his waist was heavy, and he received a lot of merit points and was quite happy.

"You scum, kick you to death."

For a twenty-seven-eight-year-old woman, this is a moral decay or a social distortion.