A Dish Best Served Cold

Chapter: 1195

“That’s it~”
The cold voice, like the call of death, and the singing of the devil, quietly sounded in the night.
At the same time Wen Liang’s words sounded, Zhou Botong’s punch once again hit the empty space.
“Without further ado!”
“Go to hell~”
Zhou Botong at that time, because of anger and anxiety, his old face was undoubtedly flushed.
Facing the gentle and cold words, Zhou Botong shouted angrily.
Then… Turn around and run!
Ask him why he wants to run?
Nonsense, don’t run, wait for death?
Although the confrontation just now only lasted a few minutes, Zhou Botong was obviously already incapable.
More importantly, Zhou Bogong did his best, let alone defeating Wen Liang, and never even touched the corners of his clothes.
No matter how stupid Zhou Botong is, he has naturally realized that he is definitely not a gentle opponent.
If we continue to fight, I am afraid that they will be killed just like Liang Haonan’s bodyguards who died under Wen Liang.
He came here to make money.
Of course he doesn’t do terrible jobs.
However, Liang Haonan and others not far away, seeing such a scene, no doubt opened their eyes instantly, and asked angrily, “Mr. Zhou, what plane are you doing?”
“Then Wen Liang is behind you, what are you running back?”
“Hurry back and fight Wen Liang!”
“Are we waiting to see your mighty power?”
Liang Haonan stood up and shouted loudly.
“I show you are paralyzed~”
“Don’t go away yet!”
Zhou Botong had no intention of fighting anymore, and his heart was like an arrow.
Hearing Liang Haonan’s words, he slapped him over, and Liang Haonan was directly incited to fly away.
The old face screamed when he screamed against the old tree beside him.
However, Zhou Botong was smearing the soles of his feet and fled frantically.
However, will he escape?
Suddenly there was a fist in the ear.
I don’t know when, but Wen Liang has already caught up with Zhou Botong.
Then, in Zhou Botong’s horrified and desperate gaze, Wen Liang slammed a punch, crashing it down.
Amid the screams, Zhou Botong’s entire body was already hit by Wen Liang’s uppercut and flew out.
Immediately afterwards, Wen Liang reluctantly stepped on the ground and stood in the air.
Lifting a foot, a heavy blow slammed on Zhou Boxong’s chest.
Punch and kick.
Wen Liang’s power is like a rainbow, directly slashing Zhou Botong with a thunderous force!
Amid the cracking of bones and muscles, Zhou Botong’s chest sank crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.
In the end, it crashed down.
The tiger’s body trembled, and the blood mixed with the broken internal organs, directly vomited all over the ground.
The master of Wing Chun who was still awe-inspiring in the past, under Wen Liang’s hand, failed to hold up even a single move.
Then, completely defeated.
Looking at Zhou Botong who fell to the ground, Wen Liang stood with his hands behind his hands, shook his head and smiled: “Liang Haonan, this is the strong man you found.”
“This kind of trash, within three steps, I will kill him, just like a dog!”
Wen Liang’s words seemed to overwhelm the last straw of a camel.
Afterwards, Zhou Botong, who was covered in blood, lay on the ground and gave a violent twitch.
A mouthful of blood was spit out again, and the old eyes stared into Tongling and laughed.
Then his feet glared, no more breath.
“You got kicked to death with one punch and kick?”
“Is it special, is it troublesome?”

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