On the street outside the hotel, Grandma Hua was taking a walk after dinner accompanied by her son.
"Grandma, these people all have their own agenda and cannot be trusted."
"You are a human being, how can you be pregnant with a ghost baby?"
Hu Jian: “Oh…”
However, a short-haired woman appeared in front of the two of them, leaning against the billboard on the platform. She was wearing a belly-exposing tank top, palm-sized jeans, and a pair of boots. She looked cool and sexy.
"Aniyo, Oppa~" Suddenly the woman made a delicate voice, as if she was soliciting customers.
"Grandma, it looks like a stick."
Granny Hua smiled, and the wrinkles on her face were squeezed, making her feel uncomfortable: "A piece of meat that emits a scent will always attract the attention of flies."
The woman seemed to understand, and her smile immediately turned hostile: "Ah, you old man, you said I was a fly?"
Hu Jian looked at the woman's face and seemed to recognize her. She seemed to be from a girl group from South Korea, and her name seemed to be Kim Tae-joo.
"What a woman who speaks without restraint. She is not worthy of my eldest grandson at all."
"Grandma, what are you talking about?" Hu Jian whispered quickly, saying, "Don't say such things outside all the time. It's very embarrassing."
Kim Tae-joo chuckled twice and flicked her hair: "Oppa, you want to die, oh, you're going to die anyway." Then she pulled out a saber from her back, licked the blade with her pink tongue, and stared at the two of them with her eyes like a poisonous snake.
"What are you talking about?" Suddenly a voice sounded from above Jin Taizhu's head.
Kim Tae-joo's movements were as if he had pressed the pause button, and his eyes moved upwards.
The old woman who was standing opposite him just now actually stood on his head! What a fast speed!
"Grandma, take care of yourself." Hu Jian hurriedly reminded her.
"Grandma, I'm in good health."
Being insulted like this, Jin Taizhu counterattacked with his sword, but who knew that he hit nothing again, and the old woman even stood on the blade of his sword!
"The Korean's skills are really not up to par, yet he dares to show up in public." Granny Hua didn't give him any face and looked at him jokingly.
Jin Taizhu was a little upset. An old woman actually dared to mock her like this: "I am Jin Taizhu, how could I lose to you thieves!"
Grandma Hua swung her short legs, and Jin Taizhu flew into a distant store like a cannonball.
Jin Taizhu, lying in the ruins, spit out blood. He didn't see the other party's movements clearly just now. How could there be such a strong person?
Seeing the old woman swaying towards him, Jin Taizhu was scared and kept moving backwards, muttering, "Oh, hiccups."
Granny Hua smiled lovingly: "Little girl, I am not a thief, I am your butcher."
After saying that, he stepped on Jin Taizhu's chest and sank deeply into it.
"How dare you come here and act wildly from such a small place?"
However, a few streets away, the mysterious man from the mysterious organization also met a Korean man.
The sticks seem to be very good at picking their opponents.
"Oh, kill yourself, or I'll have to do it. Your death will be too ugly."
The mysterious masked man just stood there, not saying a word or making any movements, as if he was stupid.
This made Park Jung Woo very unhappy. He twisted his neck and waved his arms: "You pretend to be an expert without saying anything? Haha, kid, you are still a little naive."
Park Jung-woo raised his right arm high and shouted, "Vulcan Arm!"
The right arm, which was originally of normal size, expanded several times. The fist was at least the size of a basketball hoop, and even emitted a strong heat.
With a puff, flames burst out of the pores of the entire right arm, illuminating the surroundings. This attracted the attention of many residents, who were amazed at what kind of ability this was and what a big arm!
"Kid, I once knocked a tank flying with one punch, but if I hit a person, you would be vaporized before it hits you." I thought the opponent would react after I showed him my special move, but there was still no reaction.
"Ash! Die!" The huge fist was pulled back slightly, as if sucking out the air, and then it punched out hard, and even cracks appeared on the ground.
This punch is indeed very powerful. Even the prince would be melted if he came.
With a bang, a dazzling flame burst out from the fist.
Park Jung-woo showed a victorious smile. How dare a mere Chinese person face his fist? He was overestimating himself.
Suddenly, Park Jung-woo felt something touching his finger and looked carefully.
What! He's okay?
He even caught his own fist with one hand!
Absolutely impossible!
How could such a master exist?
Suddenly, a sharp pain spread to his brain, and Park Jung-woo saw his huge right arm being knocked away and smashed into the storefront next to him.
"Too weak."
A contemptuous voice sounded in front of him.
Park Jung-woo said in a daze: "Shit."
The mysterious masked man slapped it with one palm, and it broke into pieces on the spot.
The residents watching widened their eyes. This man in the black robe was so awesome that he could kill the other person without even using any abilities.
So strong!
Faced with the emergence of external forces, Tang Ya was the first to report the matter, followed by Grandma Hua who also explained the situation.
Several forces also held a meeting.
"Has anyone else encountered external forces?" Ou Shilang, as the host, took the initiative to ask. He must not take it lightly.
The mysterious masked man just said one word: "I".
"Alive?"
"It's broken."
Everyone: “…”
"He's a Korean." The mysterious masked man added.
Ren Zhonglong said seriously: "It seems that the Japanese and Koreans have also set their sights on rare minerals. They want to use assassination to reduce our numbers, or they may be testing us."
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