When Korea was not destroyed, Liu Shizhen was an elite member of the White Tiger Regiment. He was powerful, handsome, and had the rank of captain. He also had beautiful women like Jiang Moyan who admired and pursued him. He was very proud of himself.ぁ℡℡
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However, in front of the God of Death, he is simply a scumbag. The difference between the light of the firefly and the bright moon is that he was flirting with girls in Korea at a young age. The God of Death has already shocked the world and made countless women crazy.
He has the rank of captain, but hell, the God of Death has long been the generalissimo of China. How can he be compared to the one who controls millions of lions?
Kaka.
Liu Shizhen clenched his fist. Now, the only thing he can do is to defeat the God of Death and prove that he is stronger than the God of Death.
call.
Taking a deep breath, Liu Shizhen burst out with all his strength.
Boom.
With his right foot on the ground, his whole body rushed towards He Zhenzhong like an arrow leaving the string.
Deng Deng Deng.
Alternating his feet, he ran quickly across the ground. In just one breath, Liu Shizhen rushed a step in front of He Zhenzhong. His feet flexed slightly, then rebounded suddenly and accelerated again.
call.
A heavy punch roared out.
Seeing Liu Shizhen being so powerful, Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu also breathed a sigh of relief. It was not because they were afraid of death, but because they didn't want to see their men from the Republic of Korea being just handsome pretty boys.
Snapped.
What?
Liu Shizhen's eyes suddenly widened like bull's eyes. He punched so fast and with such great force, but that damn Chinese man caught him with just a slight raise of his hand? He gritted his teeth and punched hard
He was pumping, but his right fist seemed to be stuck there, motionless.
this
A wave of fear continued to spread in his heart. Liu Shizhen did not dare to hesitate. He raised his right foot fiercely and kicked He Zhenzhong fiercely like a thick iron rod.
boom.
Click.
The terrifying sound of bone cracking sounded.
"Ah." A scream like a slaughtering pig rang out. Liu Shizhen's entire right foot was deformed, and the calf bone was obviously dented. It was obvious that the leg bone had been broken by He Zhenzhong's kick.
hiss.
Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu opened their red lips and stared at Liu Shizhen. They couldn't believe what they saw. In their eyes, Liu Shizhen, who was so invincible, was so unbearable that he was destroyed just by meeting him?
"Yeah." Liu Shizhen roared, like a wounded beast, falling into madness. He raised his left fist and continued to hit He Zhenzhong in an attempt to force He Zhenzhong back and escape.
Bang, bang, bang.
Punch after punch landed, but He Zhenzhong remained motionless, just looking at Liu Shizhen indifferently.
"Yeah, yeah, yeah."
Bang, bang.
In the end, Liu Shizhen's strength was getting weaker and weaker, and even his entire left fist was red and swollen, but He Zhenzhong didn't feel anything at all, and his face didn't even change.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu almost stared out of their eyes. Liu Shizhen was like a child facing an adult, feeding with all his strength, but,
Not to mention hurting the Chinese man, he didn't even let the Chinese man move.
"Have you beaten enough?"
Liu Shizhen's pretty face was completely twisted into a ball due to excessive panic, and his body was shaking. He wanted to retreat, but his right hand was still grabbed and he couldn't retreat at all.
call.
He Zhenzhong took a shot, and his right foot swept out like lightning.
Liu Shizhen couldn't escape at all.
boom.
After being kicked in the stomach, Liu Shizhen opened his mouth and a large mouthful of blood spurted out.
boom.
With another kick, He Zhenzhong let go of Liu Shizhen's right hand, only to hear a cry, and Liu Shizhen flew backwards like a kite with its string broken.
Boom.
After hitting the wall of the corridor, he fell down and lay there, struggling for several times without getting up.
Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu were immediately frightened. The scene just now was a scene from a movie, but it was played out in front of them. Their hero Liu Shizhen tried his best, but failed.
That damn Chinese guy is just scratching an itch. This is too scary.
Looking at Liu Shizhen, He Zhenzhong shook his head and said calmly: "You are so worthless, how dare you call yourself the descendants of the sun? This is simply an insult to the sun. No wonder your so-called Republic of Korea is going to perish, just you guys
Apart from being cool and flirting with girls, can a pretty boy go on the battlefield?"
Although he was aggrieved, Liu Shizhen could not say a word to refute.
Deng Deng Deng.
Seeing He Zhenzhong approaching, Liu Shizhen struggled to hold himself up on the ground and backed away. He was extremely embarrassed and no longer looked as handsome and cold as at the beginning, like a bereaved dog.
Snapped.
He Zhenzhong raised his foot, fell down with a cry, and stepped on the fingers of Liu Shizhen's right hand, "Tell me, where is the location of your government-in-exile, how many people are there, what weapons it has, and who has it with the United States."
"Ah." Liu Shizhen screamed hoarsely, with his fingers connected to his heart, and being stepped on by He Zhenzhong like this, how could he bear this heartbreaking pain?
"You won't tell us even if you kill us." Jiang Muyan's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and snorted, leaning closely against Yin Mingzhu.
"That's right, even if we were killed, we wouldn't say anything." Yin Mingzhu's voice kept shaking.
puff.
As He Zhenzhong gradually increased his strength, Liu Shizhen's fingers couldn't bear it anymore. The phalanges burst instantly, warm blood spattered, and the whole fingers immediately turned into a layer of bloody skin and stuck to the ground.
"Ah." Liu Shizhen's shrill voice was distorted, and he kept twisting, but he couldn't get rid of He Zhenzhong's feet.
puff.
The second finger exploded.
Liu Shizhen's pretty face had completely lost all color, and the fear on his face continued to deepen. He was not afraid of death, but what he was afraid of was that life would be worse than death. Although he was a waste, he also knew that the special forces tortured people.
The methods are far more than these.
"Stop, stop, spare, spare me, I, I said."
What?
Jiang Muyan and Yin Mingzhu's delicate bodies trembled at the same time, wondering if they had some auditory hallucinations. Otherwise, why would the hero in their minds beg for mercy at the beginning?