Chapter 1489

Name:Walking Tall Author:齐昆仑
Fang wuheng dodges the knife in the hand of the mysterious man surnamed Ye. As soon as he lifts his eyelids, he sees that the other party has come to the desk.

Then, the man's right hand on the table, the whole person flew up, one hand to support the desk, legs a lift, right foot straight into Fang Wuhen's temple.

Fang wuheng has been a commander for many years. He has seldom started with others. However, he still has his own skills. He can keep up with his reaction. He doesn't want to. He raises his hand to block.

"Although he is very powerful, he seems to be too big to attack me in such a way. I'll kill him when he lands and his blood shakes back! " The cold light in Fang wuheng's eyes flickered.

The other side's second foot has kicked again!

Fang Wuhen raised his hand and used the move of "holding the bird's tail". Five fingers seemed to be caressing the feather of a peacock.

"Bang!"

Two people touch, the room does not hate involuntarily to retreat.

This man's wrist twists, people jump over the desk, steady landing!

At the moment of landing, Fang Wuhen's pupils shrank, and a thunderbolt burst out of his mouth. The whole person was catapulted forward like a shell, and his hands were lifted to hit the "Seven Star thump".

This man is full of indifference, arms a lift, press forward, unexpectedly will room no hate three thumps are stable under the block.

"It's impossible. After landing, people will be shocked by Qi and blood. I try my best to block it. How can he stop it so easily?" Fang wuheng is shocked in his heart. His shoulder shakes, his five fingers bounce open, and his arm smashes into the other party's head like a steel whip.

"Mortal!" The man disdained to spit out two words, left hand a lift, block in the side of the head, whip a hand, immediately five fingers down a button.

Fang Wuhen's forearm let each other's fingers buckle, just feel that the force penetrated into the bone marrow general pain, as if countless steel needles in the arm.

Fang wuheng's gray eyebrows turned red at this moment, which was not Qigong, but because he was very strong at this moment, and his Qi and blood were transported too much, which led to the rupture of most capillaries in his body, blood oozing out and red eyebrows.

Fang Wuhen's left arm is tight in front of the chest, protecting the chest at the same time, like a shell to hit!

"Hum!"

The man snorted coldly, and his right hand bloomed like an orchid. He gently pushed forward and was holding on to the wrist of Fang wuheng.

This is a "Hu Tuo". After a lift, the other party's fingers shake slightly, and then listen to the crackling sound. Fang Wuhen's wrist is deformed, and it's hard to break it!

Fang Wuhen, who has never been beheaded by such a terrible figure, can't help but be impatient at this moment. His eyebrows are dyed red, and even blood drips down his eyebrows. His body shakes violently. He jerks away the other party's capture, moves his steps and runs to the window!

"I can't leave!"

Fang wuheng just moved out the effective attack distance of the other side, but felt a cold breath running to his spine.

He saw through the window mirror that the arm of the other party seemed to have grown about ten centimeters in an instant, and his height had also become a two meter giant. Two fingers pointed together like a sword, and the fingernails on the fingertips were like steel knives. They were pinched down with a sense of cold!

"Big and small Ruyi?! Is this man really a God? " Just now this man is clearly only about 1.8 meters tall, but this moment, he suddenly pulled up more than ten centimeters, and his arm became longer, which made Fang Wuhen not surprised.