Mei Man Knives

Chapter 129
The explosion just now frightened the Americans around.

They all thought they had encountered a terrorist attack, and fled this place in fright.

Only a few young people who are not afraid of death, or like to die stay.

They hid in a corner, or behind a tree trunk, holding their mobile phones and filming excitedly.

Seeing the crazy comments and data on Facebook, Twitter and Youtube made them feel a sense of accomplishment.

They didn't even care about the danger, so they firmly hid in the corner and took pictures.

For a time, the entire United States, and even many places around the world, paid attention to this battle.

Through the surveillance camera, Gideon Malik saw that the powerful men he had recruited did not obey his orders.

He went to challenge Zhang Jun alone.

He was so angry that he almost broke the cigar in his hand.

Said Lord Struker, sitting on a chair with his feet up and a glass of whiskey in his hand.

"It seems that your subordinates are not very obedient!"

Gideon Malik turned back with a sullen face, and said forcefully. "Even if he is alone, he has the ability to kill Zhang Jun alone!"

He knows Zhang Jun's ability, but he knows the ability of the subordinate he recruited even better.

Otherwise, he didn't dare to boast at the beginning, saying that Alexandra would soon see the news of Zhang Jun's death.

He stared at the monitor, put the twisted cigar into his mouth, and took a deep puff.

This guy better not let himself down.

Otherwise, I will make him completely desperate!
The guy Gideon Malik sent was wearing dark green trousers, a gray T-shirt and a sleeveless vest that couldn't hide his swollen muscles.

Facing Zhang Jun head-on, he was not afraid at all. He took out a box of chocolates from his pocket, bit them in his mouth, and looked at Zhang Jun with disdain.

It seems that Zhang Jun, who is already the strongest among North American mercenaries, is no different from a street gangster in his eyes.

The kind that can be done with one punch as long as there is a need.

Zhang Jun pulled out the saber from his waist, turned his head slightly, and looked at the other party with unfriendly eyes.

Seeing Zhang Jun pull out the knife, the enemy on the opposite side still did not move, still chewing chocolate.

act recklessly!

Zhang Jun already doesn't care about this kind of rough man, especially the guy who ruined his beloved sports car, and has no interest in it.

He didn't even bother to ask more questions, and he didn't wait for the other party to speak at all.

He leaned back his right foot slightly, stepped on the solid ground with his toes, and his whole body was like a shooting star, rushing past that guy like lightning.

I didn't feel anything from a distance, but when I shot into the opponent, I saw that the opponent was nearly 2 meters away.

What made Zhang Jun even more frightening was the feeling of the blade in his hand when the saber passed across his body.

Just like how he feels when he trains on the steel plate.

Although the speed of this knife was not at his peak, it was still very fast.

Zhang Jun rushed behind the opponent and slid for nearly three or four meters before he stopped.

He glanced at the saber in his hand, then turned to look at the opponent.

really!

Except for the other party's clothes being cut, there was no scar on his body.

This surprised Zhang Jun.

In his impression, even if Hulk was slashed by himself, there would be bloodstains.It's just that the monster healed quickly and could heal quickly.

But the guy in front of him has a body as hard as steel.

However, Zhang Jun was surprised, and that big guy was even more surprised.

Fred Dukes has never met a guy who can make him feel pain since his body has changed and become as strong as steel.

Although Zhang Jun's knife did not break the opponent's flesh, it was still painful.

He also felt this kind of pain when he collided with the cannonball.

He took a big bite of the chocolate and put it in his pocket.

He turned to look at Zhang Jun, and the guy in front of him actually made him feel pain.

He raised his hands, showing cruel and excited eyes, like a bear that has been hungry for a long time watching an extremely bloody delicacy, staring at Zhang Jun with beast-like eyes.

Zhang Jun finally became serious at this time, and he shouted loudly: "I will not cut down the unknown with my sword. Report your name!"

"Drink!" Fred Dukes didn't understand the rules of Huaxia Jianghu at all. He stretched his legs and rushed towards Zhang Jun, trying to hit Zhang Jun to death.

This mighty-looking, yet somewhat stupid guy was driven by gusts of wind, shaking the ground.

He was like a heavy truck rushing towards Zhang Jun.

The fighting spirit of Zhang Jun and that big guy was burning like a raging fire.

Although the pleasure of killing is quite refreshing, an opponent of comparable strength is even more difficult for a warrior to find in his life.

Especially since Zhang Jun's martial arts has advanced to this level, it is not easy to find a stronger opponent to fight to the death.

And this kind of fighting is the best shortcut for him to break through his own limitations and improve his realm at his current level.

Otherwise, Zhang Jun would not have been driven out by his master to practice in the world.

Nor would he come to America as a mercenary.

I just want to meet powerful enemies, fight against them, and hone myself.

The speed of rounds, the speed of this enemy, Zhang Jun didn't pay attention to it at all.

Just as the opponent was about to throw a straight punch, Zhang Jun rushed towards the big guy like a black lightning bolt.

Thousands of catties of strength, with huge acceleration, condensed in a line, concentrated on the tip of Zhang Jun's knife.

Fred Dukes, who was running over, felt something was wrong instantly.

I felt Zhang Jun's murderous aura materialized.

He didn't dare to underestimate Zhang Jun's knife.

Subconsciously, he exerted enough strength and punched the saber in Zhang Jun's hand.

This punch was almost a full release of his strength.

Even the air seems to have energy under this fist.

There was no expected loud crash sound.But the air seemed to vibrate a little.

But seeing the opponent's punch, in Zhang Jun's eyes, it was like a turtle speed.

He wanted to test the strength of the opponent and the hardness of the body, without any dodge, he directly stabbed the opponent's fist head-on.

Get started.Zhang Jun will suffer a loss!

Fred Dukes was so strong!
Zhang Jun, who has always been extremely fast, actually appeared to be stuck in the air.

As if he had been ordered to hold the body, he suddenly stopped in mid-air.

But less than a second later, Zhang Jun flew back upside down, flying upside down for a full three or four meters before landing, and then gliding seven or eight meters before stopping his body.

Fred Dukes was also having a hard time, smashing two cars in a row before he stopped.

But anyone with a discerning eye can see that Zhang Jun suffered a loss in the collision.

Seeing Zhang Jun and his men fighting recklessly, Gideon Malik was nervous and kept his eyes on the monitor.

He didn't even realize that the cigar was directly twisted off by his own palm.

When Zhang Jun was punched flying by Fred Dukes, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and threw the expensive Cuban cigar in his hand directly into the crystal ashtray.

He stood up and took out another cigar from the cigar thermostat box beside him, and said to Baron Strucker proudly.

"How? I said that one of my subordinates can deal with Zhang Jun!"

Seeing that Zhang Jun couldn't hurt that person with a single blow, Baron Struker was also very surprised.

He looked at the proud Gideon Malik with a bit of taste.

Where did this bastard find such a subordinate.

It's so enviable!

I also want to find such a powerful subordinate, otherwise there is no place for me in Hydra.What's more, without strong subordinates, how can you defeat those pretentious, so-called heroes and rule the world!
When Baron Strucker was thinking about finding a strong man, the North American people who had been following this battle on the Internet were also shocked.

I saw the invincible Internet celebrity boss Zhang Jun, who claims to be the number one in the employment industry, was punched flying by a strong man who didn't know.

They swiped their screens and left messages.

"Who is this guy?"

"It's amazing! Boss Zhang was blown away with one punch. Could it be that this guy is a superman?"

"Oh! It's over. North America is over. Zhang Jun has been defeated, who can beat this guy?"

"I knew that Huaxia man was blown up. Huaxia martial arts are full of punches and embroidered legs, which are not useful. Look, he was blown away by a boxer! Those guys who boasted that Huaxia martial arts are the best in the world, Wake up! The most powerful thing is our Korean Taekwondo! It is beautiful and practical!"

"Our Korean Taekwondo has been selected for the Olympic Games, and it is an official event. Chinese martial arts are played by them! Korean Taekwondo is the number one in the universe!"

"Where did you get the stick, get out and play! Still number one in the universe? You guys come here to talk fart after you come up with a guy who can beat?"

"That's right, a few peanuts are drunk like this, full of nonsense! I don't know what it means!"

"Bangzi wants to cheer himself up, go home and cheer up! Our Brazilian fighting is the strongest!"

"Muay Thai is the best!"

“Philippine Wands are the best!”

"Karate is a practical martial art!"

……

When I saw Zhang Jun being beaten into the air, and the topic of martial arts on the Internet was arguing.

Zhang Jun stood up.

I now almost have the strength of eight dragons and eight elephants.

It can be said that the arm has a lot of strength, but it can't hold it head-on with him?

Seeing the burly man standing up without any influence at all, Zhang Jun was a little dumbfounded when he stood up straight from the ground.

Is that human being?
Not to mention ordinary people, even if Hulk got hit by his knife just now, it would be able to stab him directly.

But the other party seems to have no effect at all.

Fred Dukes looked up to the sky and laughed loudly: "Hahaha... I am the strongest! You are just a bastard!"

Zhang Jun was annoyed, if he didn't want to try his strength for a while.How could I be kicked back by you.

To call this guy arrogant.

Zhang Jun was so angry that he was about to draw his knife and stab the opponent's eyes a hundred and eighty times.

But this idea just came up.Zhang Jun pressed him down.

Not as strong as others, but relying on the knife skills honed over the years and super high speed.

He firmly believed that he wanted to take down the other party, and that was no problem.

but.He is unwilling to do so.

There is such a slow-moving, resistant target, where can I find it!

I don't believe I can't kill this bastard!

This time, Zhang Jun was not in the mood to confront him head-on.

Rubbing his toes, he rushed forward.Wherever it went, it immediately became an afterimage.

Like lightning, it passed by the other side.

The saber in his hand cut on the rough man's body even more.

A sound like sharpening a knife resounded over the battlefield.

It was a sound that could make people's teeth grit.

The enemy was right beside him, and Fred Dukes wanted to reach out and beat him several times.

But as soon as the fist was punched, the opponent had already circled around him for an unknown number of times.

Fred Dukes' fist didn't even touch the hem of his opponent's shirt.

He kept turning around, trying to catch Zhang Jun.

However, all was in vain.He couldn't do anything but spin around all the time.

Zhang Jun shuttled back and forth beside the rough man for nearly 3 minutes.

Only then did he stop, standing aside, Zhang Jun rubbed his numb palms, panting slightly.

This time it must be damned!
I got a hundred and eighty knives.

Even a block of iron should be cut into pieces.

Zhang Jun, who passed by the enemy generals in a flash, was secretly proud.

With a smug smile on his face, he also reflected secretly.

If it weren't for the fact that I was constantly exercising myself, I had made rapid progress.

I didn't necessarily have this strength just now.

At that time, let alone win, I am afraid that I will be killed by the opponent.

This guy has thick skin and thick flesh, and his strength is really too great.

However, before Zhang Jun was happy, he turned around and took a look.

He was stunned!
That enemy has nothing to do.

Ever since he got the ability, he hasn't suffered this kind of loss yet!

Fred Dukes let out a roar.He rushed up like crazy, and threw his meaty balls at Zhang Jun viciously.Just like a Japanese sumo wrestler.

That speed...

It's no worse than a fat guy.

Zhang Jun, who was beaten into the air by his subordinates, stood up without any injuries, and when Fred Dukes was wrapped around Fred Dukes like a gust of wind, Gideon Malik was still very nervous.

He couldn't help swallowing.I was afraid that the subordinates I had finally recruited would be defeated like this.

Seeing that although Zhang Jun was fast, there was nothing he could do about Fred Dukes, Gideon Malik was relieved.

Zhang Jun is fast, but if he can't hurt Fred Dukes, it's useless at all.

Fred Dukes was slower, but as long as he caught a chance, Zhang Jun would definitely die.

As for Zhang Jun who can run if he can't win, Fred Dukes can't catch up with this matter.Gideon Malik automatically ignored it.

Anyway, as long as you win the opponent and force the opponent to flee, you will be considered as the winner.The people in the opponent's guild also have an explanation.

Unlike Gideon Malik's mentality, Zhang Jun, who saw that rough man galloping like the wind, had nothing to do.

Baron Struker frowned, lost in thought.

Although he didn't know that there is a sentence in Chinese martial arts: all martial arts in the world are invincible, only speed can't be broken!
But now he has a similar idea in his head.

Instant invincibility?
Baron Strucker wanted to find a thick-skinned and thick-skinned subordinate at the beginning, but now he has changed his mind and is determined to find a fast subordinate.

He felt that only with such subordinates could he realize his ambition and realize his dream!

Zhang Jun looked at each other, frowning tightly.

The opponent's body is really hard enough.Ordinary cutting is probably hard to break his defense.

Is it really necessary to stab him twice in the eyes and make him blind?
But at the moment of lightning and flint, Zhang Jun wanted to stab him directly with a knife.

I can't believe his mouth is as strong as steel.

Just when Zhang Jun was about to make a move, in his astonished eyes, the guy who looked like a humanoid tank, or a meatball, unexpectedly

Push the golden mountain, pour the jade pillar, and lie directly on the ground.

What's happening here?
Could it be that my slashing and stabbing just now caused his internal injuries?
His appearance is as hard as steel, but his internal organs are as fragile as tofu?
(End of this chapter)