Liu Xiong squinted his eyes. Duan Chengguo slapped his palms gently like two leaves. But every time he slapped, he exerted powerful force.
Liu Xiong didn't realize at all that except for the Cloud Turning Palm, which could bring him some damage, no matter how Duan Chengguo attacked, he could not hurt his copper-skinned iron bones. Duan Chengguo landed on the opponent's chest more than ten times, but only saw
Liu Xiong just took a few steps back.
"Guizhou donkey has no skills." Liu Xiong smiled coldly.
boom!
Before Duan Chengguo could land, Liu Xiong raised his foot and kicked Duan Chengguo on the chest.
Click!
With a few crisp sounds, Duan Chengguo flew dozens of meters away, knocking two rows of tables at the buffet away. Fruits, drinks, wine and other things were scattered all over him. Duan Chengguo lay motionless on the ground, like a dead dog.
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"Dad!" Duan Feifei was shocked.
"Don't go." Yang Yongkang grabbed Duan Feifei tightly and said, "You won't be able to help if you go, but it will be detrimental to you."
"Am I going to watch my father being killed by him?" Duan Feifei's eyes turned cold, he broke away from Yang Yongkang's hand and rushed over quickly.
"Sister Fei!" Ding Xiaoyu shouted from the side.
Duan Feifei rushed forward desperately and helped Duan Chengguo up in a hurry.
After receiving this kick, Duan Chengguo's internal organs were displaced, and seven or eight ribs were broken. Blood continued to flow out of his mouth, mixed with a large amount of white foam. Duan Feifei shouted: "Dad, Dad, you
Wake up."
Duan Chengguo tried his best to open his eyes and said: "Feifei, dad... I'm sorry for you."
"Dad!" Duan Feifei hugged Duan Chengguo and cried loudly.
At this time, Liu Xiong walked up slowly holding the bones.
"Today, none of you can even think of leaving here alive." Liu Xiong has no so-called sympathy for women. To him, all women in the world are the same, they are just beautiful skins.
Martial arts practitioners are not very interested in women. In other words, if martial arts practitioners want women, they can choose from the beautiful women in this world. Naturally, they have no interest in ordinary beauties. Especially as they practice, they become more and more mature.
The more advanced warriors are, the less they think about women. This is because the more advanced warriors are, the older they are.
There are very few young geniuses like Guo Yi and Lu Shaochen, and they are very rare.
Zhao Shiqing raised his glass and said: "It seems that our victory has been determined."
"Celebrate." Gao Sen hurriedly raised his glass.
The overseas faction headed by Zhao Shiqing seemed to have seen the hope of victory, and they all raised their glasses to celebrate. For them, this was definitely a time worth celebrating. Gao Sen seemed extremely excited, and victory was right in front of him. All it took was Liu Xiong's sword...
Oh no, Duan Chengguo was crushed to death with a bone. From then on, the country of Kyoto belonged to him.
Chen Shijing also raised his glass: "Brother Zhao, congratulations to you."
"Haha, we are happy together, we are happy together." Zhao Shiqing said excitedly.
Malaysia's richest man, Li Ming, has been sitting on that high chair, with several experts standing on the left and right to escort him. Two of them have their hands in their pockets. Obviously, these two guys have guns in their hands.
Liu Xiong walked slowly to Duan Chengguo and said in a low voice: "Suffer death."
"If you want to kill my dad, kill me first!" Duan Feifei stopped in front of Duan Chengguo.
Duan Chengguo pushed Duan Feifei away and said, "Feifei, go away."
"Dad, I can't just watch you die." Duan Feifei shook his head with tears in his eyes.
"You are all going to die today." Liu Xiong smiled disdainfully and raised the bones in his hands high.
The crowd at the scene was completely silent, and everyone looked at Liu Xiong.
The timid ones have already escaped. Liu Feifei is one of those naturally timid people. She shivered and backed away. The door was open, and Ding Yue and Lin Juncheng were already among the crowd watching.
"Susu, let's go." Liu Feifei said.
"The Duan family is over." Wu Su looked sad and seemed to have some sympathy.
Liu Feifei didn't dare to look at Liu Xiong's blow. If the stick went down, her brains would probably be scattered everywhere.
Liu Feifei hurriedly took a step back, but stepped on someone else's instep.
Liu Feifei hurriedly turned around and bowed to apologize: "Yes... I'm sorry."
"It's okay." The other person's voice was soft, as calm as a gentleman.
"Guo..." Liu Feifei looked up at the man in front of her, with his handsome and handsome face. Liu Feifei's eyes suddenly widened, her red lips grew, her lovely pink tongue trembled in her lips, but her vocal cords were delayed.
Unable to make a sound: "Guo...yi!"
"Is that you?" Guo Yi showed an indifferent smile.
"It's really you?" Liu Feifei looked at Guo Yi in disbelief.
"Of course it's me!" Guo Yi nodded.
Liu Feifei looked in disbelief and said: "Oh my God, I didn't expect to meet you here."
Wu Su heard the sound and came over. She hurriedly said: "Mr. Guo, go and save Duan Feifei."
"Don't worry, I'm here." Guo Yi patted his chest.
Except for Wu Su and Liu Feifei, no one noticed Guo Yi's appearance. Their eyes and attention were all focused on Liu Xiong. They were looking forward to Liu Xiong's blow, and they were looking forward to the scene where their brains would burst out.
"Are you really not afraid of death?" Liu Xiong looked at Duan Feifei coldly.
"What's so scary about death?" Duan Feifei said with determination, "If you insist on killing my father, then... please kill me first."
"Okay!" Liu Xiong took a deep breath and said, "I like people like you the most in my life who are not afraid of death. In this case, I will give you a decent way to die."
Martial arts practitioners pursue the spirit of being a hero in life and a ghost in death.
Duan Feifei is willing to die for his father, which Liu Xiong appreciates very much.
As he spoke, Liu Xiong put away the bones in his hand. He stepped forward, reached out and pinched Duan Feifei's neck.
Being strangled to death is better than being shot in the head. It is also more dignified. Being hit in the head with a stick will definitely lead to a very tragic death. This kind of death is very undignified. The embalmer will have to worry a lot about it afterwards.
Put the skull back together and bury it.
Snap!
Suddenly, Liu Xiong felt a stinging pain coming from his arm.
A white figure flashed past his eyes, and then, his arm was pinched tightly by a strong hand, preventing him from making any progress. Liu Xiong looked up and saw that it turned out to be an extremely handsome face.
Face. It is a handsome, sunny and resolute face. The smooth and white face reveals the sharp-edged coldness; the deep black eyes are full of charming color; the thick eyebrows and high nose are absolutely stunning.
