Chapter 395 Bloody Fight

Real estate boom exists in almost every city in China, but this boom is often accompanied by a situation of surplus. This situation is not obvious in first-tier big cities. After all, big cities can attract people from the surrounding provinces and even the whole country. There is a steady stream of digestion capacity, but those small cities in the second, third and fourth tiers do not have that capacity, which has resulted in the emergence of “ghost buildings” in many domestic cities;

There are rows of apartments, and the occupancy rate is very low. In fact, there are not many people in the entire community. At night, only two or three residents in a large building turn on their lights, giving people an eerie feeling.

Qinhuangdao also has this situation. It stands to reason that these communities are close to the seaside and are comparable to "sea view rooms", but the sales volume and occupancy rate are not very high. Usually, there is not much popularity here, but in recent days, people have started to come frequently. Some parties are held here, and a registered hotel has purchased a whole building, but it has never been open to the public. It seems that it is not trying to make money at all.

Every once in a while, the organization will organize a gathering for surrounding audiences, and a dedicated person will read out the doctrine, just like a pyramid scheme, leading you to shout slogans and let everyone come up to give speeches, so that everyone can feel "home" of warmth.

Of course, the most important program is to invite a senior person to come and talk about his experience and experience. This is the most important and the most rational project. With this project, this organization can differentiate itself from traditional MLM organizations. The difference, and the vast majority of the audience actually came for this project, but they did not reject the feeling of everyone shouting slogans together with excitement. After going back and forth, everyone became "brothers and sisters", just like everyone in a real MLM organization. The honorific titles are all the same as boss XX.

At this time, there were nearly thirty people sitting in this modified conference room, including men, women, old and young. They had just shouted slogans and gone through the process together, and now it was time to communicate with each other.

The organizer of this meeting also said in advance that a senior person would be here to share something with everyone, so no one among the thirty or so people felt bored, either talking to others around them, or just by themselves. People lower their heads in deep thought or play with their mobile phones. As for when the senior person will arrive, no one dares to ask, because the audience does not talk about human rights and non-human rights. Since they are willing to come and share something with you, it is already considered a good thing. It was a shame for him and others, and he and others also learned about Qu'er. For example, people of Liu Fuquan's level had to tremble and call out "Sir" when they saw Su Bai.

A jeep drove into this community. Because the occupancy rate of the community was very low, he parked the car directly by the flower garden on one side.

Jun'er got off the car and lit a cigarette. He was the only one in the car, and Tiezi was not there. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that this event was specially opened for new members of the audience, Jun'er wouldn't bother to rush in tonight. Come here, I was washed away by the sea water during the day, and now I still feel a little weightless under my feet.

After half-smoking the cigarette and throwing it away, Jun'er walked to the concierge of the building. When he reached out to open the door and lock it, he suddenly frowned and stepped back immediately.

"Uh-huh!"

A sharp light and shadow appeared from where he had just stood, and a cold-looking man wearing a mask appeared in front of him.

"Friend, do you want to join the club?" Jun'er reached into his pocket to send a message to Tie Zi and began to adjust his breath.

Who would have known that the other party would not accept this trick at all, and rushed over again after a sneak attack failed. This posture really means that it will not stop from the moment it comes up. Not to mention in the real world, even in the story world, it is not affected by it. When restrained, it is rare for the audience to have such a situation where life or death can be decided by a single meeting. Everyone is focused on the same interests, and there is nothing that cannot be sat down and discussed. Even if you cannot sit down and discuss, you can still fight at the same time. Talk, but the other party doesn't give me the slightest chance to communicate.

When the opponent threw a punch, Jun'er closed his arms and blocked them above his head. At the same time, he squatted with his feet and pressed his center of gravity down. The ground shook violently. This was a method of forcibly borrowing force from the ground, relying on the feeling of the shock. Reach a resonance between yourself and the ground, thereby borrowing counter-shock force from the earth.

Su Bai punched down, but when he came into contact with the opponent's arms, his whole body spread out, and the blood mist drifted away. He completely gave up the opportunity to confront Jun'er. Jun'er blocked a gap, and the shock force on his body was There was no place to vent, but instead his internal organs fluctuated and his face flushed.

The next moment, blood mist condensed behind Jun'er. Su Bai appeared, stretched out one hand to strangle Jun'er's neck, and took out the Hellfire shotgun with the other hand, aiming it at Jun'er's waist and eyes. Pull the trigger!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

When his neck was strangled, Jun'er reacted quickly like a mouse being pricked by a needle. At this time, his figure quickly expanded in a circle, and all the pores on his body were at this time. As it expanded, its hair began to grow longer, and its breathing began to become heavier.

"fall!"

Su Bai felt that his arm holding Jun'er suddenly lost all sense at this moment, and then his legs rose up from the ground, and they rose up passively, and his body instantly lost its balance. At the same time, a terrible inertia swept over, and even if it transformed into blood mist at this time, it was completely too late.

"boom!"

With an extremely standard over-the-shoulder throw, Su Bai's whole body was smashed directly into the flower bed like a cannonball, and it crashed through the bottom wall and was smashed inside.

Jun'er's strength is wrestling. He is a Mongolian. Wrestling is actually a very profound knowledge. A layman may think it is very simple and silly. It is not as good as other competitive sports in terms of enjoyment, but wrestling is the most popular. A technique that tests the body's own strength and coordination. More advanced wrestlers can effectively borrow the power of the surrounding environment and even the opponent's power to complete their blows. Just now, Jun'er borrowed the power of the earth under his feet at the beginning. As a result, Su Bai didn't take the bait, but then he cleverly used Su Bai's power to restrain his body and successfully threw Su Bai out.

It seemed that Jun'er had the upper hand just now, but the gurgling blood from Jun'er's waist and the large piece of beaten flesh showed that his injuries were not serious, and Su Bai was not one of those with a weak body. Strengthening, a real over-the-shoulder throw would make Su Bai uncomfortable, but it would not make him lose his fighting ability.

"Click..."

A pile of cement blocks exploded, and Su Bai walked out of the hole in the wall. His clothes were torn to pieces, like a beggar. Most of the muscles in his upper body were exposed, but his mask was still intact. Without damage, a pair of sharp and cold eyes were released from the pupils of the mask.

"I know who you are." Jun'er finally recognized Su Bai's identity, "But what are you doing? You attacked me for no reason. Aren't you afraid of the punishment of the terrorist broadcast!"

The movement here also attracted the attention of the audience attending the meeting in this building. Some people immediately came out and stood on the balcony of the room and looked down. The auras of the two people below were very powerful, making them instinctively feel a sense of fear. , no one dares to go down and join in the fun at this time, so everyone can only stand on a high place and watch from a distance. This kind of direct confrontation between masters is also something that is rare. If you are lucky, you can still get it from them. Get some inspiration of your own from the battle.

Su Bai still didn't answer. He didn't need to answer and didn't want to answer at all. He appeared here and stood here just to kill people.

After a breath, Su Bai's skin exposed to the air was stained with layers of blood lines. The lines of the blood lines were very mysterious, exuding a restrained aura, but they could still bring tremendous pressure to people.

"boom!"

Su Bai stomped one foot, and his whole body was ejected towards Jun'er again.

Although Jun'er knew in his heart that Su Bai would definitely cause trouble if he attacked him like this, he couldn't stand here stupidly waiting to die. He didn't want to sacrifice his own death in exchange for the punishment of Su Bai from the terrorist broadcast. What else would there be? significance?

Jun'er's breath also became thicker at this time, and he rushed straight towards Su Bai like a wild bull.

The two men, whose strength and speed were at their peak, collided in the blink of an eye.

"Buzz!"

There was a muffled sound, and all the glass on the ground floor of the two surrounding buildings was shattered. It was like a fighter jet flying across at low altitude. The surrounding ground also settled by about half a meter. With the collision area of ​​the two people as the center of the circle, there appeared An oval-shaped pit formed.

Su Bai's right arm was directly broken, and it was directly smashed from the shoulder position. In the impact just now, Su Bai's right arm was where he released and withstood the force, and Jun'er's chest was directly dented by the impact. After he fell down, his back was bulging, and his eyes, ears, mouth, and nose began to ooze blood due to damage to his internal organs.

But Jun'er's resilience was terrifying. He raised his arms to lift Su Bai up, and then began to stretch his body. It seemed that he planned to pull Su Bai into two pieces.

"Roar!"

Su Bai let out a roar similar to that of a wild beast in his throat, and two sharp fangs stretched out from his mouth, directly piercing Jun'er's neck.

"Ahhhhh!!!"

Jun'er let out a wailing sound, and kept hitting Su Bai's back with his big fist, each blow was powerful and heavy, while Su Bai bit Jun'er's neck and refused to let go.

blood,

mutilation,

Terrible waves of air,

This kind of bloody and direct fighting left a shadow in the hearts of all the audience who were watching the battle upstairs. This kind of fighting method was really terrible...