Drunken and changeable, it should be Wang Botong's best skill!

It is precisely because of this that Han Xiaohei doesn't understand, knowing that he is strong, in front of an opponent who can be defeated with great confidence, he hasn't really fought yet, why can't Wang Botong be so eager to come up with the trick at the bottom of the box?

This is like fighting the landlord, throwing out the king at the beginning, so unreasonable to play cards, really make people doubt life.

"Is he trying to cut through the mess quickly?" Han Xiaohei's face was a little more solemn, but he immediately denied this conjecture. "If he just wants to cut through the mess quickly, he can drink the wine in the gourd drop by drop, and then make a drunken change. What makes people feel abnormal is why he still has to analyze his moves little by little, so confident? It's not right, at his age, he's long forgotten what arrogance is, right? ”

Han Xiaohei really felt depressed, but Wang Botong's momentum skyrocketed in an instant, so that Han Xiaohei didn't have the heart to guess these anymore.

In the cold wind, the sand and stones that flew away, with Wang Botong as the center, actually formed a small tornado. No, it shouldn't be said to be small, it should be said to be medium. Moreover, this medium-sized tornado is still increasing at a rapid rate. At this rate, it won't be long before a real tornado can form!

Of course, man-made tornadoes are naturally incomparable to the forces of nature. But that's the case, the current medium-sized tornado has made the light poles on the side of the road, all kinds of billboards, and even the waist-thick trees of people crumbling.

Gao Yuan, who was hiding in the car, only felt that his Mercedes-Benz car began to shake violently. But he was not afraid at all, but was happy to dance like a madman.

The one who made the tornado was the one who wanted to help him kill his son's enemies. It's so powerful, can you not make him feel happy?

"Haha! Kill him, kill him, kill him! Takato yelled like a mad dog.

Because there was too much dust, Gao Yuan had already turned on the wipers. But as the sand and dust mounted, the wipers broke. Therefore, Gao Yuan is now unable to see the situation outside. Isn't it crazy that you can't see it, but you're still so elated?

Gao Yuan didn't know that the cigarette he had just lit fell into the car without a few puffs.

"It's so strong!" Han Xiaohei had already used the power of his abdominal dantian, otherwise, he might have been caught in a strong tornado. It would be a shame to be caught up in it.

The flying sand and gravel are really like bullets. When it hits a person's body, there is a feeling that the skin is open. Therefore, now Han Xiaohei can only take out a mask and put it on.

Bang Bang Bang!

The sand and stones hit the mask as if it were about to be smashed.

"It's good that I'm witty, otherwise, what if I get disfigured? You know, I eat with my face! Han Xiaohei pursed his lips and suddenly frowned. If you take off the mask, you will definitely see a look of surprise on his face. He ...... Is he human? Is it a ghost?! ”

Han Xiaohei just deserted, and Wang Botong's whole person was already in mid-air. No, to be precise, he was on top of the tornado. The wind of the tornado was enough to sustain him all the time.

Wang Botong's robe skyrocketed, and the power inside seemed to have swelled to the point that it would explode at any time. What makes people worry is that once these forces really explode, I am afraid that within 100 meters, they will be razed to the ground!

Of course, including all living beings, there will be no life!

"Gao Yuan, this miscellaneous crumb, how did he bring such a powerful guy, what a miscalculation!" Han Xiao secretly used the power of the abdominal dantian, and used it to the extreme.

This force is also strong enough, so when Han Xiaohei was operating, the momentum on his body that skyrocketed chased after Wang Botong.

This made Wang Botong shocked, he absolutely didn't believe that a young boy would be so powerful. But where did Wang Botong know, just because the mysterious power of the dantian in his abdomen was used too much, and the guide Han Xiaohei was a little unbearable.

Fortunately, Han Xiaohei is also preparing to make the first style of the flower hand, and the flower will bloom alone. Let that mysterious and powerful force spread out from his fingers little by little, and Han Xiaohei seemed to be careless.

It's just that the expression on Han Xiaohei's face is getting more and more surprised.

Because Wang Botong, who was standing on the top of the tornado, was slowly turning around. It's incredible, is this still the same person just now?

A head full of silver hair, standing on end. The original thin body shape also seems to have gained weight several times. Including the entire face, it is much rounder.

An old man with a rounded face is bound to become amiable. But Wang Botong is not, he looks even more hideous.

The skin on the whole face, nay, all the naked, exposed skin, turned dark red. It's like a steel knife that has just been forged and hasn't completely lost its residual heat.

A pair of eyes, glowing with the green light of the forest. It seems that there are no whites of the eyes, only a round and big eyeball. And the protrusion is really powerful, as if it will fall out in the next second.

A firmer nose, a mouth turned golden? One after another, it looks like scales. How can there be scales on a person's body?

The hands that were originally like dead wood seemed to be on fire. The air around is steaming hot, is this burning the air?

"Boy, are you afraid?" Wang Botong smiled hideously.

"Afraid? Why should I be afraid, but it's worth mentioning that you are really strong! But why do you feel as if you're using something to do it? Han Xiaohei said.

"Fuck your shit!" Wang Botong scolded angrily, "Everyone says that I am a sidewalker, but I have been good in my life and have never done anything evil." On the contrary, it is those decent people, one by one, who are traitors! Who's good and who's bad?! ”

"You seem to have suffered some grievances, can you tell me?"

"I can say that, but you don't have a chance to listen to it anymore." Wang Botong raised his hands and smiled even more proudly. "Boy, you are honored to be able to die at the hands of my Wang Botong, and you can also make me drunk. So, huh! ”

"So what? Do I have to thank you? Han Xiaohei was really depressed.

"You're right, boy, suffer death!" Wang Botong roared, the tornado was like his legs, under the transmission of the tornado, Wang Botong came in an instant, and a pair of big scarlet hands fell towards Han Xiaohei.

"Don't think I'm so easy to deal with!" Han Xiaohei gritted his teeth, performed the first style of making flowers, and the flower bloomed alone, and greeted the other party's big scarlet hands

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