The smoke in Murong Ming's mouth fell quietly to the ground with his mouth gradually opened.

The smile on the face is more rigid in the face.

"Waste! Don't be distracted

Murong Ming can't help scolding as he sees the man fall.

Six hit one, and one was killed. Will you play?

The other five thugs immediately got serious.

They looked at each other and rushed to Wei Dacheng from five directions.

At this moment, Wei Dacheng's wings are difficult to fly!

Wei Dacheng didn't realize that he was in danger. He still closed his eyes and swung his chair leg.

"Go to hell!"

A gangster laughs, gets close to Wei Dacheng's back, and punches at the back of Wei Dacheng's head.

But... The accident happened again.

"My ass!"

I saw that the Thug's fist was half waved, but he screamed and held his butt, jumping in the same place.

This kind of feeling, like the ass was bitten by a wild animal.

When Wei Dacheng heard the source of the voice behind him, he subconsciously waved his chair leg behind him.

"Bang!"

The unprepared gangster also followed the example of the gangster just now, and was knocked on his head by the chair leg in Wei Dacheng's hand.

"You..."

he looked at Wei Dacheng in disbelief, rolled his eyes, and fainted on the ground.

At this moment, anyone found the strange place.

Just when the remaining thugs realized that something was wrong and was about to retreat, Wei Dacheng once again swung his chair leg and killed him.

Then, strange things happened one after another.

The rest of the gangsters either had a flash or a broken leg. Hangar fiction www.txtwww.com

In short, one by one, he fell under Wei Dacheng.

When all the gangsters fell to the ground and howled, Murong Ming had already looked silly.

"You are the actors invited by the enemy..."

Xiao Lin and his father also opened their mouths and stared at Wei Dacheng foolishly.

For the first time, Xiao Lin found that big brother Dacheng was so powerful that her eyes were full of adoring little stars.

Her father also found that Wei Dacheng looked a lot better.

But Wei Dacheng, the protagonist of the shock center, opened his eyes breathlessly.

When he saw the thugs there, he looked at his hands in disbelief.

"I did all these things?"

Of all the people present, only one understood what had just happened.

Wang Tuo looked at night Hong's hand in horror, and the corner of his mouth slightly drew.

Just in Wei Dacheng's "power", Wang Tuo saw Ye Hong pick up one by one to eat the remaining snail shells.

When Wang Tuo doubts Yehong's actions, he finds that Yehong pinches the shells in his hands, like a dart, and ejects them from his hands.

The speed of the snail shell is very fast, coupled with its small size, so the people present did not find the shadow of the shell.

But it is these shells that accidentally hit those gangsters.

It is also so, in the night Hong's secret help, Wei Dacheng can easily do down this one hunk.

Wang Tuo's mouth is slightly open, looking at the night Hong, who is calm and wordy with the snail, only feels a burst of unreal.

Isn't the ability to pick flowers and leaves and hurt people invisibly? Isn't it just in martial arts novels?

This nerd, when did you learn this Kung Fu?

"Ding! Throwing snail shell, throwing ability + 1! "

Night Hong contentedly worded snail, eyes flashed satisfaction.

The throwing ability, which has not been used for a long time, is not unfamiliar at all.

He couldn't help but recall the scene in which he used stones to teach a few gangsters in the alley.

Now in retrospect, it seems that it was yesterday.