Text_Chapter 488 I heard that you are the strongest king?
The master is lonely. Since he came to the East China Sea, Bei Batian felt that life was boring and almost suffered from depression.
To be honest, how could a person as warlike as Bei Batian be used to such a luxurious life?
Bei Batian, who was lying in the back seat, was holding a wine gourd in his hand and drinking the wine. The smell of white wine quickly spread throughout the car.
"Oh, it's lonely like clouds!" Bei Batian said with a proud look on his face.
But at this moment, Li Feng personally sent a man wearing a hoodie out of the company.
"Master Bei, is there another expert coming out?" Hu Tieshan, who was in charge of waiting and watching, shouted hurriedly.
Bei Batian yawned, then rubbed his eyes and sat up.
Sure enough, a man wearing a hoodie walked towards this side.
"Master Bei, I'll do it. How can such a small character be worthy of your attack?" At this time, Hu Tieshan's head was wrapped in gauze and his eyes were swollen. Fortunately, he didn't hurt the vital points, so he could just rest for a while.
Bei Batian beat him up and said with a smile: "Haha, okay, I'll give you young people a chance, and I can't help calling me again."
Can't handle it?
Hu Tieshan looked disdainful. Bei Batian really looked down on me as a golden bodyguard, but he was two ranks higher than me. How could he be so arrogant?
Just as the man in the hoodie came over, Hu Tieshan suddenly opened the car door.
The man in the hoodie hit the car door hard and directly clamped Hu Tieshan's head into the middle of the car door.
"Damn it, boy, do you know how to write the word "death"?" Hu Tieshan endured the severe pain and said brutally.
Tang Long grinned and said, "Hehe, I really don't know, can you teach me?"
As he said that, Tang Longmeng had to press the car door and directly shattered Hu Tieshan's front teeth.
"Bei... Master Bei, save... help!" Hu Tieshan shouted heartily.
thump.
Bei Batian sat up from the back seat in a flash and looked at Tang Long with a cold face.
Tang Long quickly fled to the distance.
"Hmph, no one can escape from my Bei Batian's hands? Is it a master? Humph, I Bei Batian has three hobbies in my life, washing my hair, drinking and beating my masters!" Looking at Tang Long's disappearing back, Bei Batian hurriedly chased after him, with extremely fast speed, just like a useless man.
Even Bolt, the Flying Man, has to be at a disadvantage.
It's interesting, I didn't expect this kid to have good physical strength.
In this way, he chased and rushed. Every time when Bei Batian was about to catch up, Tang Long accelerated again and threw Bei Batian behind him.
"What? This... how is this possible?!" Bei Batian gritted his teeth and looked at Tang Long's back with an incredible look on his face. It was too mysterious. Master, this person in front of him was definitely a master.
You should know that Bei Batian has been running wildly on the snow field all year round, joining the snow leopards. Whether it is endurance or speed, he is the best among the best.
But when Bei Batian didn't expect that the man in front of him actually had at least three times his speed.
"Ah, it's impossible!"
Bei Batian shouted and chased Tang Long again.
Finally, in front of a dead end, Tang Long stopped, calm and did not even breathe.
But Bei Batian couldn't do it anymore. He was panting heavily, his face turned red, and he almost burst out.
"Are you Bei Batian?" Tang Long leaned against the wall in front of the dead end, looking at Bei Batian coldly.
Bei Batian moved on the spot for a while and laughed wildly: "It's your grandfather, I."
"I heard that you are the strongest king? Or are you the loyal lackey of the Wenren family?!" Tang Long said jokingly.
A loyal lackey?!
These four words are like thorns, deeply piercing in Bei Batian's heart.
Indeed, compared with a family like Wen Ren Tingyu, Bei Batian is indeed a lackey.
Tang Long was not wrong with this.
But in Bei Batian's opinion, this was Tang Long's humiliation to him.
"Boy, if you want to survive, hurry up and take back your previous words and kowtow to beg for your forgiveness by Master Bei, otherwise I will definitely make you worse than death." Bei Batian clenched his fists and said in a ruthless manner.
Tang Long took a sip of cigarette and said indifferently: "What he said is like the water that has been poured out, and it cannot be collected. Besides, I'm telling the truth. Did I say it wrong?"
"court death!"
Bei Batian's face turned cold and rushed towards Tang Long. He jumped up lightly and hit Tang Long's chin with his right knee.
If this knee is knocked down, Bei Batian is sure to kill Tang Long.
Unfortunately, Bei Batian underestimated Tang Long's strength a little.
Bang!
A loud bang came out, and Bei Batian's knee hit the wall hard, and the cement on the wall fell down instantly, and even the bricks were knocked away.
"It's a bit interesting, but it's a pity, it's too slow." Tang Long moved back and forth, just blindly avoiding it, and did not fight with Bei Batian.
Bang bang bang!
Three consecutive palms were slapped out. Every time Bei Batian's right palm was slapped out, Tang Long's head flashed, as if he could see through the trajectory of Bei Batian's palm. It was really incredible.
No matter how quickly Bei Batian was, Tang Long avoided him every time.
Soon, dozens of palm prints appeared on the walls in front of the dead end.
Suddenly, Bei Batian slashed with a flying leg and thrust at Tang Long's Tianling Cap.
Boom.
A loud bang came out, and the wall was directly kicked down by Bei Batian's thousand-pound iron leg skills.
"Is it Shaolin's thousand-pound iron leg skills?"
Tang Long held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled strangely: "Bei Batian, I admire you very much. Why don't you get along with me? I can teach you authentic bamboo leaf hands and leopard-shaped fist!"
"Hmph, let's talk about it when you defeat me!" Bei Batian snorted angrily, his fist fell like lightning, like raindrops, but every time he was blocked by Tang Long's right palm and went back.
Slap sex.
A series of crisp sounds like firecrackers were heard, and Bei Batian's attack was blocked by Tang Long's right palm, looking effortless.
"The bamboo leaf hand is great? It will be destroyed when touching anything, and it will be injured when touching everyone!"
Bei Batian took a breath and shouted in horror: "How is this possible?"
Tang Long smiled lightly and said, "There is nothing impossible. As long as you hang out with me, you will definitely be able to win the God List in the future."
"Hmph, let's talk about it when you defeat me!" Bei Batian snorted angrily, with the left hand being a leopard-shaped fist, and the right hand being a bamboo leaf hand, which changed Tang Long's face. He never expected that Bei Batian could use it with one mind and was indeed a genius who practiced martial arts.
Tang Long held a cigarette in the corner of his mouth and smiled lazyly: "It seems that you deserve my three-point effort!"
"Ah, it's so crazy, let me die!" Bei Batian felt humiliation again at this time.
Suddenly, Tang Long's palms came out at the same time, and a crisp sound of "bang". Bei Batian vomited blood on the sky, and his back hit the wall, and finally his body slowly slid to the ground.
Hu Tieshan, who was just rushing to come, was shocked and hurriedly called Wenrentingyu.
Chapter completed!