Lord of the Low Version System

Taking advantage of Xitong to count the money, Zhao Dachuan cut to WeChat calmly.

It's not that he doesn't trust Xi Tong, but that he doesn't trust anyone other than himself at all.

Seeing the words 6 yuan Malatang, Zhao Dachuan's heart felt like a knife was twisted, and the pain pierced to the marrow.

The beloved woman was robbed by people who were regarded as brothers, but he gave money to the couple for food, drink and entertainment.

The most exasperating thing is that this pair of dogs and men are still discussing murdering themselves behind their backs!

Although I don't know how they did it, what happened today is definitely related to them.

Since his rebirth, Zhao Dachuan has always thought that he is the chosen one, the unique child of destiny, but Ye Yiruo humiliated him once, Xitong humiliated him three times, and by the way he greened him, which made him furious Burn, unbearable.

I confide in you, but I didn't expect that you were harming me!

He really wants to accept Xitong as his younger brother, and he really treats each other with sincerity, and he wants to kneel down with Xitong and not to bark at each other.

But now, his killing intent boiled over, and his only thought was to imitate Wu Erlang and kill the adulterer.

Zhao Dachuan rushed forward, and the moment he got close to Xitong, the baseball bat swung diagonally and hit the side of Xitong's neck.

Xi Tong was curled up on the ground because he had squatted down to avoid it before, and there was no way to go to heaven or to go to earth.

go to hell!

Although Zhao Dachuan has never been in a real fight, he has rich experience in fighting bad fights, and this stick is impeccable in terms of speed, strength and angle.

Snapped!

Hit!

The body of the stick hit the target, and the tyrannical counter-shock force made Zhao Dachuan's mouth hurt.

No need to look, Zhao Dachuan knew that the skull was shattered just by the force fed back from his hands! If the opponent covered it with his palm, even the metacarpal bone would be smashed together.

With a smirk, Zhao Dachuan said coldly: You should feel honored, because you are the first sacrifice on my road to supremacy.

Really! Xi Tong snorted coldly.

The hands in front of his face were clenched tightly, and with the creaking sound of being overwhelmed, the baseball bat was broken and crushed by him abruptly!

hiss……

Zhao Dachuan took a deep breath and crushed the baseball bat with his bare hands. This cannot be explained by his physical strength. What's more, Zhao Dachuan tried Xitong yesterday, and he was clearly a fat and weak chicken.

The cosmic tide has not yet arrived, and there is absolutely no superman on the earth.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations!

If it hadn't been for breaking a small tree just now, Zhao Dachuan really suspected that the baseball bat he used was painted with a layer of cucumber.

And it was at this moment that Xi Tongxue Zhao Dachuan rushed forward, pinched his right fist between his ribs, and punched out fiercely at the moment of approaching.

Zhao Dachuan let out a muffled snort, then bowed his body like a shrimp, and knelt softly on the ground.

His face was flushed, his eyeballs were bulging, the blood vessels on his forehead and neck were bulging, his head was buzzing, and it was as if his ear drums had exploded and he couldn't hear any sound.

pain!

That punch was comparable to the power of a pile driver. The tearing strange force seemed to split his body in half. The power of the punch seemed to squeeze all the blood in the torso to the six limbs, almost causing them to burst.

Plop!

Zhao Dachuan propped his chest on the ground, knocked his chin, and said intermittently: How...you can achieve...this kind of power...it's not...possible...

Xi Tong looked at his hands in confusion. Under the dim streetlight, the iron color on his hands was even deeper, like the hands of a non-chief.

However, in the next moment, the black slowly receded like diluted ink, and the hands became white again.

In the last second, his arms were like bowstrings stretched into a full moon, full of power compressed to the limit, and it only takes one thought to explode this power to the extreme.

In the next second, the bow instantly relaxed as if it had been shot, becoming limp and weak, and the tensed muscles in the arms also quickly weakened.

So short, so fast, it feels like 5 seconds.

No, Tamil's brutal iron fist is as easy and casual as eating and drinking. Why do I only have 5 seconds?

Soon Xi Tong realized that it was because there was no aura on the earth, the barbaric iron fist could only consume the strength of the body, and his physical fitness was too weak, and his body was hollowed out in just 5 seconds.

But 5 seconds was enough, like a superman possessed with one punch, disintegrating Zhao Dachuan with a raised hand.

Xi Tong was very happy.

If Tamil hadn't initiated the sacrifice a few minutes ago, he would have been cold now, how could he protect himself or even fight back.

Not offending others does not mean that others will not offend themselves. It is useless to beg when someone bullies you. Only fists and teeth can guarantee your safety and rights.

Xi Tong yelled frantically in his heart: strength, I need strength, stronger strength, strength that can cover the sky with one hand.

Zhao Dachuan was lying powerlessly on the ground. He struggled to stand up, but the power of the punch in the stomach was still there, and his muscles twitched and convulsed uncontrollably. He could only squirm slowly like a worm, but he couldn't stand up.

At this moment, kneeling up and begging for mercy became a luxury.

Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and slowly dripped to the ground along his ears.

Xi Tong's light footsteps sounded like a drum beating to Zhao Dachuan, trampling heavily on his fragile heart.

...

He must die!

Kill him, and you will be the only king in the world, and you will be in charge of the vicissitudes of the next 30 years.

kill!

kill kill!

Kill kill kill kill! ! !

Xi Tong put his hands on Zhao Dachuan's neck, and then exerted force - force - force again!

Ten seconds passed, Zhao Dachuan had nothing to do, but Xitong was panting like a cow.

He had no strength, all the strength in his body disappeared with the punch just now, and the thief went to the sky.

Just like a frail mother who sees her child being run over by a car, relies on adrenaline to elevate the car, and then dies from exhaustion, Xi Tong only feels that his eyelids are getting heavier, his body is getting colder, and his consciousness is getting weaker. more blurred.

Zhao Dachuan, who was waiting to die with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes. Seeing Xitong's sweaty face, he instantly became excited——one of the three major illusions in life, I can fight back!

It's a pity that the pain came from the abdomen in waves like a tide, the bones of the torso kept moaning, and the muscles attached to the bones were also convulsing crazily.

It would be great if physical strength can be stolen!

Xi Tong's crazy mobilization ability, but unfortunately, what he got was all luck.

Xi Tong secretly cursed, so what if you give me a protagonist aura at this time, can luck eat it?

Anyway, something is better than nothing, even if you don't need it, you can't keep it for Zhao Dachuan!

Therefore, Xi Tong continued to use his ability, even though Zhao Dachuan had nothing left, Xi Tong still tried his best to squeeze the oil out of the stone.

One minute passed! Xi Tong is still stealing!

Two minutes passed! Xitong has not stopped!

After all, Zhao Dachuan is physically stronger and recovers faster, because he knows the importance of his body, and has been exercising deliberately since he was reborn. He is stronger than ordinary people!

Curling up his legs against Xitong's lower abdomen, Zhao Dachuan suddenly kicked Xitong out.

Lying on his back, Xi Tong lay powerlessly on the ground, watching Zhao Dachuan clutching his stomach tightly with his left hand, rubbing the blood on his lips with the back of his right hand, and kneeling up little by little while supporting the ground.

Zhao Dachuan looked at Xitong with a smirk, with the pride of winning the game on his face!

But at this time, the limp Xitong suddenly became excited, his pale face flushed, his sluggish breath quickly stabilized, and gradually improved, becoming stronger!

Zhao Dachuan stopped suspiciously.

He didn't know what happened to Xi Tong, but he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Being cautious, Zhao Dachuan turned around without hesitation, and ran forward with hands and feet!

He didn't dare to gamble, let alone fight!

Because he tasted the fear of death, felt the shadow of death, and was terrified by the power of Xi Tong's punch.

At this time, Zhao Dachuan's only thought was to survive, so that there would be no firewood to keep the green hills.

I am a time traveler. As long as I don't die, I will have bread and milk.

Live, must live!

[I really thought about killing Zhao Dachuan, but if the protagonist does this, he will definitely be investigated. Firstly, there is no detailed plan, secondly, there is no strong background, and thirdly, the development has not yet been developed. At this time, killing people is definitely death.】

Because the description of the battle process is too real, causing most people to feel uncomfortable, and has been criticized many times, so a large number of deletions and modifications have been made