Rebirth Game Tycoon

Seeing the people on the opposite side gather more and more, almost the entire street is enclosed, and the black is full of heads.

At this moment, there are still seven people left with Pangdun. They all played with Liu Yi before. They were brothers who were born to death with Pangdun. Although their calves were trembling with fright, they still insisted on staying in Pangdun. By your side.

And they all know that this is a battle between Liufang No. 1 Middle School and the village gangsters. If this battle is lost, Liufang’s people will not be able to raise their heads in the future. I don’t know how many students will be attacked by the village gangsters again. bully.

Pang Dun looked at the dark crowd on the opposite side, and couldn't help but lower his head to look at the sharpening stick in his hand. He couldn't help but grinned. He was probably thinking that it would be fine if he carried a pig knife just now.

There were more and more villagers, and even some children from the village who were studying in Liufang High School joined the team, and they encircled the Fat Dun and the others in the road aggressively.

The old village ruffian who opened the game hall exclaimed triumphantly: "What's the matter? It wasn't that much of a human just now? Now all of you Liufang people are counseled?"

As soon as this statement came out, the Liufang people who watched the excitement all around had the urge to be angry but not to speak.

"After a long time, just such a few people? I want to see, which one would dare to stand up and help you?"

"Who else? Who dares! Stand up with a kind!" The old village ruffian shouted with his hands on his hips.

He just wanted to take this rare opportunity to set up the banner again in Liufang, in front of all Liufang people, to let them know that this old river and lake is not a vegetarian!

Many of the villagers who came after hearing the news did not know what was going on. They just heard people say that the villagers had started with the people on the Liufang street and wanted to transfer people to help, so they all came all at once. .

Unexpectedly, there was no so-called battle scene, and there were only eight iron-headed children who looked like high school students.

Fatty's eyes were gloomy, and he stared indifferently at the old village ruffian who clamored the most ferociously.

Of the seven companions standing behind him, four were in the third grade and three were in the second grade. They never expected to be involved in such a huge scene. The number of people on the opposite side was N times theirs. Ten hits more than one.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the faces of these seven high school students are as gray as death, and they don’t know if they can cross this hurdle today, but at this time, none of them flinched and all clenched their fists. , Intends to fight to the death with each other.

At this critical juncture when the tension was on the verge, a very uncomfortable voice suddenly came from the street.

"Me! I'm with them! I'm standing here today, no matter how many people come, it's useless!"

The voice was clear and nice, and everyone on the street could hear it clearly.

At this most sensitive moment, some people will stand on their side without fear of death?And also ranting madly, speaking so arrogantly?

Everyone couldn't help but cast their gaze in the direction where the sound was made.

Everyone saw a handsome high school student with a bottle of VV soymilk in his hand, a plastic straw in his mouth, and a big smile, as if he didn't care about the vast scene before him.

"Lu Menglin?"

"It's Lu Menglin!"

"Why is he here? Don't you dare to jump out at this time and don't want to live anymore!" The high school students who were still brave enough to stay on the streets all recognized the guy in front of them, it was him!Lu Menglin.

When Pang Dun heard Lu Menglin's voice, he raised his head in surprise, and then looked at Lu Menglin who had walked over like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard. He couldn't help but be infected by his smile and grinned openly.

The village ruffians on the opposite side heard Lu Menglin's bold words and saw him pacing calmly.

Maybe it was because he was too calm. The people on the opposite side didn't yell at him. Instead, many people stared at him suspiciously.

"Who is that person?"

"He has a big tone! Is there a big backing?"

"That kid is not easy, don't act rashly, just figure it out."

For a while, the opposite village ruffian camp caused a slight commotion because of Lu Menglin's appearance.

In fact, as Fatty guessed, it is not easy to fight with more people.

The old village ruffian who opened the game hall frowned and looked at it carefully for a while, and then asked in a sharp voice: "Who the hell are you? Which crotch is not closed tightly, and let you bastard out?"

Lu Menglin glanced at him contemptuously, without saying anything, raising the soy milk bottle in his hand to his chest, and then gently waved his right palm.

boom!This glass soy milk bottle should be broken in the palm of the hand, and it was cut into two pieces from the middle, the cut was as smooth as a sharp blade.

The action was lightning fast, but the village rascals on the opposite side looked dumbfounded.

The first reaction in many people's hearts is, be good!This kid has skill!In their opinion, being able to cut a soy milk bottle with one palm is not much different from the martial arts masters in the movie who can hurt people by picking flowers and flying leaves.

Fat Dun and the others were dumbfounded at Lu Menglin's back.

Especially the seven buddies of Fat Dun, they all knew that Fat Dun kept calling Lu Menglin as Brother Lu, and when he was the boss, they all thought Fat Dun was born loyal and did so at Liu Yi's orders.

Now that I saw this shocking scene, I suddenly realized that he was not stupid at all, and after doing it for a long time, this Lu Menglin was actually a hidden super master!

After Lu Menglin performed this beckoning knife to break the bottle, his eyes were full of pressure, and he scanned the audience again.

The village scoundrels on the opposite side were a little afraid to look at him. Those who were looked at by him turned their gazes to one side for fear of being caught by him.

Even if the villagers have a lot of people here, they can't hold back the one who has the skill!If he is staring at him, who has that glass bottle on his neck?That's not a joke.

"With all due respect, you people are rubbish in front of the Nine Revolving Fighting Qi Congenital Secret Art I cultivated! It's all rubbish!" Lu Menglin looked straight ahead proudly, in a posture that he didn't say anything surprisingly.

"Nine Turns Fighting Qi Congenital Art?" Many people heard this domineering name, and fell into brief contemplation.

In 1998, the enthusiasm for qigong has not yet receded. There are various qigong organizations all over the country, and the so-called qigong masters are much bigger than Lu Menglin.

There are many mysterious things about what power is used to lift satellites, what kind of movement helps forests to extinguish fire, and what sound transmission is thousands of miles away.

Lu Menglin's expression was cold, his face sinking like water, his eyes fell on a big tree by the road.

"Who can stand my palm?" Lu Menglin said as he slapped the small tree with a palm.

It's too late to say, then soon!In front of everyone in the whole street, the small tree burned suddenly.

The raging flames scared the crowd to retreat unconsciously, and back again, all of a sudden, the group backed seven or eight steps more than ever.

Dare to love this one who turned out to be a little master of qigong!A palm can ignite a tree. If a palm wind slaps a person, it immediately turns into a pig, are you afraid?