Chapter 2221 Chinese Kung Fu Is the Most Invincible

After hearing what Chen Xinan said, Roosevelt's expression was like hearing a big joke, and he laughed out loud!

He stared at Chen Xinan with a crazy look on his face and said, "Did I hear it wrong?

You actually want to deal with the Golden Gloves?

Are you crazy?

You don't know how terrible those people are!

To use your Chinese words to describe it, you are simply bragging and courting death!"

Chen Xinan pulled the trigger at his head and sneered, "You will soon know whether I am bragging or not!"

The air exuded a disgusting smell of blood, and corpses were everywhere.

Roosevelt fell to the ground, and there was a bleeding bullet hole in the middle of his forehead.

His eyes were wide open, and his face still had an expression of difficulty in confidence. It is estimated that he would not believe until his death that this Chinese dared to really kill him!

There were angry shouts from outside. Roosevelt had a special identity. With him inside, those killers would also have some concerns.

But now, the Chinese actually shot the president!

Is he stupid or does he not take the entire assassin alliance seriously?

Without the hostages, the assassins outside shot frantically into the office, but there was no sound inside, as if there were no living people.

A bearded man raised his arm and the gunfire stopped.

He waved his hand and asked a group of assassins to rush in and search for Chen Xin'an's body.

Several assassins covered each other and rushed into the office carefully.

Regardless of whether they saw anyone or not, they first fired a few shots at the back of the door and the bathroom.

But there was only Roosevelt's body lying on the ground in this room, and the Chinese man was gone!

It seemed as if he disappeared out of thin air.

Everyone stood in the office and looked at each other, and one person shouted to the outside of the door: "David, he's not here!"

"How is it possible!" The bearded man walked in cursing.

There is no other exit here, how could a living person disappear?

At this moment, there was a rustling sound above his head. The bearded man subconsciously raised his head and took a look. His face changed drastically and he shouted, "Exhaust pipe above!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two round little things fell from the sky!

"Oh, shit!" The bearded man cursed, and his pupils shrank instantly!

Before he could turn around and run away, explosions rang out one after another!

The strong air wave lifted him up and threw him out of the door fiercely!

The killers inside were even more unlucky. They didn't even have a chance to scream before they were blown to pieces!

Chen Xin'an fell from the ceiling in a mess. The moment he threw the little pineapple, he began to crawl forward with his hands and feet.

However, he still underestimated the power of this little thing. The fragments and air waves penetrated the ventilation duct, squeezed and deformed it, and almost strangled him inside!

He ran out of the smoke-filled office coughing, looked at the bloody bearded man lying in the aisle, showed a sneer, turned around and stepped over his body!

"Da da da!" Fire snakes spewed out of the muzzles of the guns. Before several assassins could rush into the hall, they were killed by Li Qi and Zhang Jian who were ambushing on both sides!

The bullets had been used up long ago, but the guns were everywhere, so they could pick up one and use it.

They didn't know how many people they had killed, and they didn't count them anyway.

However, the entire hall had been cleared by the two men. Anyone with a gun was now lying on the ground and turned into a corpse.

The two men made a gesture and continued to rush forward.

The boss hasn't given the order to retreat yet, so keep killing!

"Instructor Zhang!" Li Qi suddenly shouted.

Zhang Jian stopped and stood beside him.

Next to the two men was a staircase extending downwards, which was pitch black and nothing could be seen.

"Go, go down!" Zhang Jian said to Li Qi in a deep voice.

Li Qi nodded and walked down with him.

As soon as he turned the corner, he heard a dull sound, as if a heavy object was hitting the flesh.

A piece of open space appeared in front of him.

In front of a big iron gate, under the dim light, two people were fighting fiercely, and they were already covered in blood but still didn't stop!

"Brother Man!" Li Qi recognized one of them and screamed.

Luo Xiaoman shouted: "Don't interfere! This is a fight between him and me, it has nothing to do with others!

Bangchachai, what do you think, didn't expect it?

Do you think you are the only one who can use internal energy?

I can do it too!

Weren't you quite arrogant just now?

Come on, let's fight, whoever is scared is a turtle bastard!"

The person fighting with him was covered in blood and couldn't recognize his appearance!

And the whole person seemed to have entered an unconscious state, and all his actions were instinctive.

What's more terrifying is that his fists have been fractured and deformed.

The broken finger bones pierced the skin on the back of the hand, exposing it exaggeratedly, which looked shocking.

"I won't play with you anymore!" Luo Xiaoman snorted and punched Bangchachai in the chest.

The internal force instantly broke the opponent's chest, and the energy penetrated into the body, shattering the internal organs, and a fist-sized bump appeared on Bangchachai's back!

Plop!

Bangchachai knelt heavily on the ground, blood flowed out of his mouth like a tap, and his eyes gradually lost their spirit.

Luo Xiaoman raised his hands, pushed them back, made a gesture of gathering his long hair, and then made a V-shaped gesture: "Complete victory! Yeah!"

Zhang Jian and Li Qi both raised their thumbs and praised sincerely: "Brother Man is mighty!"

Even Li Qi had to admit that if he didn't use any weapons and just competed in fists and feet, he was afraid that he and Instructor Zhang would not be Brother Man's opponent!

Among this group of brothers, Luo Xiaoman was the only one whose kung fu strength was closest to the boss!

The internal force of the ancient martial arts master was simply too terrible, completely breaking through the human body's limit and turning people into gods!

"Don't brag about your Tailan Kung Fu in the next life, Chinese Kung Fu is still the most invincible!" Luo Xiaoman said to Bang Chachai who was kneeling on the ground with a pout.

Then he kicked him on the head and sent him to the west.

Turning his head, Luo Xiaoman said to Li Qi and Zhang Jian: "What's up there?"

Li Qi shook his head and said: "They all ran away, I don't know where they hid! Instructor Zhang and I want to see what's down there!"

Luo Xiaoman waved his hand and said: "Then let's go in together!"

The three stood in front of the big iron door and pushed for a long time, but the iron door didn't move at all.

Li Qi stood aside and said to the two: "Instructor Zhang, Brother Man, look here!"

There was a coin hole next to it, the same as the one everyone had used to enter the gate before, which seemed to be used for coins.

Luo Xiaoman remembered that he had grabbed a lot of gold coins in the drawer of the blonde girl, and immediately took them out of his pocket and stuffed one in.

He didn't even eat the coin, and spit it out directly!

Could it be that everyone guessed wrong?

Zhang Jian looked at the gold coins in Luo Xiaoman's hand and said, "They all seem to be different.

Try a different pattern!"

Luo Xiaoman looked at the gold coins in his hand, took out one and put it into the coin hole.

This time the gold coin was thrown in, and there was a click inside, and then the iron door opened with a whoosh.

At the moment of opening the door, Luo Xiaoman pushed Zhang Jian and Li Qi away with both hands, shouting, "Be careful!"

The gunman who had been ambushing at the door pulled the trigger, and the bullets rained down on Luo Xiaoman!

"Brother Man!" Zhang Jian and Li Qi hid behind the iron door on the left and right.

Looking at Luo Xiaoman who fell on his back, the two roared at the same time, and the guns in their hands also sounded!

The gunman inside was shot in the head by a bullet as soon as he showed his head.

These people are not killers, because their shooting skills are very ordinary, and they are more confident in hitting the body.

In front of the two special warfare elites, they are simply vulnerable!

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