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Chapter eight hundred and twentieth eighth chapter can kill you without hands

Chapter 828 You can kill you without having to do it

"Uh!" Zhao Qingqing frowned and hummed, and she was a bit miserable.

"Yeah, it's great!" Wang Xiaoya slapped, "Zhao Qingqing, you, you, you are retributed, the dead man named Jin Minhao, you are really good, continue to make a meal!"

A group of people were very speechless to Wang Xiaoya's glory, and Jin Minhao looked at Wang Xiaoya angrily.

"Dead, do you want to be shame? You actually use such a downward move!" Zhao Qingqing had already got up from the ground at this moment, scolding angrily.

"Chairman, why don't this dead be shameless?" Someone couldn't help asking.

"Damn people actually played hooligans, attacked my chest, and the president almost hit it, which made me mess with me all of a sudden, so he was hit by him!" Zhao Qingqing said angrily: "It's shameless

Don't talk about any professional ethics, don't you know that you can't hit a woman? "

"Because people didn't treat you as a woman!" Wang Xiaoya took it.

"You shut up!" Zhao Qingqing glanced at Wang Xiaoya. The damn little girl knew that she was gloating and disaster, and fell down the stones!

"People are still shameless, come to the yin move when they can't win!"

"Everyone's faces are whole, and there is a fart face!"

"Yes, they have no face!"

"Surprove the dead!"

"roll!"

Dozens of people coaxed together. This person was too shameless. He actually won their president with such a downward trick!

Then Jin Minhao was indifferent, and he didn't think that this momentum was moved. After a while, he said in a sarble tone: "You Chinese are all like this.

Never admit that your strength is not as good as your opponent, it is really sad! "

"Who has an excuse? Didn't you attack me?" Zhao Qingqing yelled angrily.

"The battlefield only recognizes life and death, and does not recognize the results. The martial arts are the same. The result is the most important thing. Winning is to win. Losing is to lose. No matter what method is used, it is not important. Now I win.

As a result! "Jin Minhao sneered," The so -called Chinese martial arts, but that's the case. I advise you to dissolve your so -called Chinese martial arts association immediately! "

"Okay, even if your dead man is shameless!" Zhao Qingqing snorted, "What do you win me, have the ability to fight with my master!"

"Master?" Jin Minhao sneered again, "This is also your Chinese favorite trick. The apprentice lost when he lost, but it doesn't matter, even if your master is? I can still defeat him!"

"Okay, you can fight with my master now, my master can poke to you with a finger!" Zhao Qingqing's lips, "Look, that is my master!"

Zhao Qingqing said that he pointed to summer, and let everyone again gather attention to summer.

"Are you the master of Zhao Qingqing?" Jin Minhao looked at the summer and asked coldly.

"No." Summer denied, "I didn't have such shameful apprentices!"

"That is, my brother is not the master of Zhao Qingqing's big liar!" Wang Xiaoya also stared at Jin Minhao a little dissatisfied, "You have a bad vision, willn't it be the eyes when you are plastic, right?"

Hearing this, Jin Minhao shot an angry expression in his eyes, but Zhao Qingqing on the side couldn't help muttering. The mouth of this little girl was really poisonous. It seems that it is still difficult to take advantage of her to quarrel with her in the future.

"How? Are you even admitting that the courage of Master Zhao Qingqing is gone?" Jin Minhao stared at summer, and he was ridiculed in his tone. He was scolded by Wang Xiaoya several times, but he felt that he had lost his identity with the little girl, so he decided to simply simply simply he decided to simply simply.

Come to get angry in summer, because he can see that summer has a close relationship with Wang Xiaoya.

"Idiot!" Summer glanced at Jin Minhao, "Zhao Qingqing was not my apprentice. If she was my apprentice, she stepped on you to death."

"Speak a big talk is also the tradition of your Chinese." Jin Minhao sneered, "Unfortunately, anyone will say that it is another thing to do."

Summer watched Jin Minhao wondering: "Hey, are your idiot owe? If you really do it, I will say it, I will immediately beat you."

"Brother summer, take him a meal, this Koreans look really bad!" Wang Xiaoya encouraged summer beside him.

"Yes, yes, master, this dead man is too shameless!" Zhao Qingqing also ran over. This time, she and Wang Xiaoya stood rarely on the same line. "You can teach him quickly and let him know your power!

"

"Hey, you call my master again, I really beat you!" Xia Qing glared at Zhao Qingqing dissatisfied. "You can't even beat such an idiot, but you dare to call my master, just give me a shame!"

After saying this, I watched Jin Minhao in summer: "Hey, you, you who owe the idiot, let me tell you what is really powerful martial arts!"

"Really? I want to see how powerful you are!" Jin Minhao sneered.

"Huh, I said that my master can poke you with a finger!" Zhao Qingqing said a little excitedly: "Master, you can poke this dead man with a finger, uh, it hurts!"

Summer kicking on Zhao Qingqing's buttocks, kicking her, and a little dissatisfied: "Let you not call my master!"

Zhao Qingqing was lucky this time. She flew a few meters away. She still stood when she landed. She rubbed her butt with her hands and never dared to call Master Xia.

"Hey, idiot, although Zhao Qingqing's useless girl is not my apprentice, but she is right, I can poke to you with a finger." In summer, watching Jin Minhao, "But, I think I think my fingers are with my fingers.

You are a waste to poke to death. I can kill you without having to do it! "

I took a step forward in the summer, and then continued: "Hey, idiot, quickly hand, I can kill you without moving!"

"Like Zhao Qingqing, his mouth is not clean!" Jin Minhao had been spitting blood by a sip of idiots in the summer. When he heard this, he couldn't bear it anymore. He rushed towards summer, and he punched heavily.

In summer, he didn't move, and he didn't avoid it at all, so he let Jin Minhao punch his chest in a punch.

"Click!"

"Well!"

With these two loud sounds, Jin Minhao flew out and fell heavily on the ground. His face was extremely pale, because of pain, he was a bit distorted. The forehead was covered with sweat beads with big soybeans.

Summer is still standing in place, if nothing happens: "How? Now you know that I can kill you without moving?"


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