Female President's Personal Guard

Chapter 297 True Strength
"So, you're stronger than Brother Long." Wang Qiang looked at Luo Chengdao suspiciously.

Luo Cheng coughed dryly after hearing this, and said: "Can you compare with Brother Long? Brother Long is my idol. Do you know what an idol is? Idols are stars in the sky. Can you compare with the stars in the sky? You can only stand Look down below."

Wang Qiang nodded and said, "Unexpectedly, you are still a cultural person."

Luo Cheng waved his hand and said, "Stop talking about such useless things, Brother Long is still fighting."

After Luo Cheng finished speaking, he saw that Zhao Long was in the midst of fighting the hunting dog. The hunting dog's iron rod weighed a thousand catties when he swung it.

"Brother Long, it's almost over, it's time to end." Luo Cheng stood beside him and shouted.

In the past, he only knew that Zhao Long was powerful, but he didn't know how powerful he was.Only after he practiced Zhao Long's Jue did he truly realize how big the gap between the two was.

Although the black ghost in front of him was tall and mighty, compared with Zhao Long, he was just drizzle, and he didn't understand why Zhao Long hadn't taken him down for so long.

"Hmph, let's end it." The hound yelled, then jumped up and threw a stick at Zhao Long.

But this time Zhao Long didn't dodge, but stood there quietly without moving.

"Brother Long!" Wang Qiang shouted when he saw this.

The others around couldn't help but closed their eyes. Judging by the hound's stick, it is estimated that Zhao Long could be beaten into a meat paste with one stick.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, and an invisible momentum spread to the surroundings. Everyone felt a strong wind blowing on their faces, and their mouths were crooked.

"It's over, Zhao Long must have turned into meat sauce."

"It's not that serious, but it must be dead."

Everyone muttered, and then looked forward, but everyone was shocked when they saw it.

I saw that Zhao Long was still standing there without moving, but his hand was grabbing the iron rod, and the hound's face was shocked besides shock.

"how is this possible?"

Except for Luo Cheng, everyone screamed. They would never have thought that Zhao Long would stand still and catch the hunting dog's iron rod with one hand. Even the hunting dog opened its mouth wide.

He knows his strength best, let alone a person in front of him, even a big rock, he can smash it with one stick.

"The stick is good." Zhao Long said very calmly, and then pulled it violently.

The hunting dog didn't pay attention, and rushed towards Zhao Long directly, and Zhao Long took the opportunity to kick the hunting dog in the chest.

The hound flew backwards with a whoosh like a cannonball, and hit the wall behind.

"What?" Everyone's eyeballs were about to fall out. Looking at Zhao Long's kick, he probably could kick an elephant to death.

The hunting dog bumped into the wall, and his body slowly slid down, but he was not dead, with unwillingness in his eyes, and then stood up slowly with support, and said with gritted teeth: "I was careless just now, and I let you sneak attack .”

Zhao Long didn't pay attention to him, but took the iron rod and hit the hound's legs directly. The hound's two legs were instantly bent to an impossible angle, and it was obvious that they were broken directly.

Zhao Long didn't show mercy, but hit the hunting dog on the shoulder again.

The hunting dog ate the pain, and lay down on the ground, yelling at the same time.

Liu Li and the others stood there stupidly, with their mouths half-opened and unable to speak, and the way they looked at Zhao Long changed dramatically...

(End of this chapter)