The Road to Slaying God

"Damn..." The man stood up abruptly, pulled out an iron rod from under the table, and said with a ferocious smile: "It seems that I am usually too gentle, uncle, and a newcomer dares to slap the table on me."

"What happened if I took the photo? If you don't return the deposit to me today, I will beat you up." Liu Biao laughed.

"I won't cripple you today and take your surname." The big man laughed angrily. Usually these drivers treat him as their ancestor, how could he stand Liu Biao's insult? What's more, there are dozens of black car drivers looking at him. Him, if he doesn't show some prestige, it will be difficult to manage him in the future.

"Come on, come on, let's see if I, Uncle Biao, beat you to a disability and you beat Uncle Biao to a disability." Liu Biao laughed and pulled out a huge wrench from behind. Generally, it is common for a driver to carry a wrench. , but most people’s wrenches are not as exaggerated as Liu Biao’s.

"..." The big man looked at the huge wrench and hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but secretly regret why he didn't call a few more brothers to come when he paid the bill. Of course, he was just thinking about it. These drivers usually have low eyebrows and are submissive. , where did I expect that a thorn would jump out.

"What, you don't dare anymore? Are you a man? If you are a woman, just go home and hold the child. If you are really scared, just return the deposit to me, and I will leave immediately." Liu Biao laughed.

The big man was shaking with anger. Even if he wanted to give this guy five hundred yuan to send him away, he couldn't give it to him now. Otherwise, he wouldn't have to hang around here anymore with dozens of pairs of eyes looking at him.

"Huh..." The big man said nothing, and then swung the iron rod towards Liu Biao.

"Dang!" made a loud noise, Liu Biao blocked it with a wrench, kicked the big man back a few steps and said teasingly: "You only have the strength to hold a child, come on, keep going."

The onlookers were all shocked and moved. The iron rod was swept with all their strength just now. The young man actually blocked the man's iron rod with just a light block. It was such a brute force. However, many drivers still Secretly worried about Liu Biao. After all, Liu Biao is a foreigner.

At this time, even Zhang Yang and Aze couldn't help being surprised. Zhang Yang had always known that Liu Biao had a lot of strength, but he didn't expect that his strength was so great. Zhang Yang couldn't help but feel that something was wrong. It seemed that Liu Biao was also changing. Could it be that Liu Biao was changing? practice kungfu?

The more Zhang Yang thinks about it, the more something is wrong. It seems that Liu Biao has been very diligent recently. He exercises with two huge dumbbells every day, and he does it for several hours. This was simply unimaginable before. It seems like the former Liu Biao Except for sleeping.

Where did Liu Biao get the Kung Fu secrets?

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's eyes lit up. Could it be the little monk?

The young monk and Liu Biao were chess friends and they cherished each other. With the young monk's temper, it would be very possible for him to give Liu Biao a martial arts secret book suitable for his practice.

The big man was shaking with anger. Just now, the wrench and the iron pipe were smashed together, causing his jaw to go numb. The guy opposite was incredibly strong. Thinking of this, the big man leaned the iron bar against his desk and actually stopped hitting it. He took out his phone and called: "Zhuzhu, someone is making trouble, hurry up and bring the brothers over, um... the construction site... hurry up!"

Liu Biao didn't stop him. He looked at the big man with a mocking look on his face and slapped the wrench on his hand.

"Little brother, you'd better leave quickly, that pillar... ugh..." an older driver said to Liu Biao.

"Yeah, a good man won't suffer any immediate losses, it's only a few hundred yuan, so let's go.

"If you don't leave yet, you won't be able to leave when the pillar comes."

…

Seeing the old driver talking, the other drivers all tried to persuade Liu Biao to leave. They all seemed to be afraid of the pillar. The man held the iron rod in his hand with a sneer on his face, as if he was afraid that Liu Biao would escape.

"Why should I run away? That's my hard-earned money, why don't I want it? Is there any other way? Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I will return the deposit to me. Otherwise, I will never be done with him... Humph, he still calls , I’m also calling. Don’t think you are the only ones who have brothers. I also have a few good brothers.” Liu Biao pretended to take out a toy mobile phone from his pocket and shouted wildly: “Brothers, bring the guys, Someone refused to give me my hard-earned money..."

Seeing Liu Biao yelling at the toy mobile phone, Zhang Yang and Aze couldn't help but sweat broke out on their foreheads. Is it necessary to use such a loud voice?

In fact, Zhang Yang had always wanted to buy three mobile phones to communicate with each other more conveniently, but the finances did not allow it. He spent more than 10,000 yuan on the shabby car and spent all the money Liu Biao and Aze had. Now, the three of them plus The accumulated wealth is less than five hundred yuan.

A group of drivers stopped lining up and retreated to the far wall. Suddenly, the front of the checkout shed seemed empty. Only Liu Biao was standing there with a wrench, facing the checkout majestically. The man chuckled, which made the guy suddenly wonder if this guy was a little crazy. Subconsciously, he actually regretted it. If he had known that this guy had such a stubborn temper, he would have withdrawn the five hundred yuan to keep quiet...

The atmosphere suddenly became depressing, and there was a feeling that a storm was coming and the whole building was filled with wind.

"Gah..."

…

With several piercing sounds in succession, the two vans braked suddenly, leaving dark traces of their tires on the ground.

"who is it?!"

Before anyone could see anyone, a roar came from the car window. The sound was extremely heavy, like a roaring beast in the abyss.

"Peng!" A big man wearing a black vest, with a body of at least 1.9 meters, like an iron tower, got out of the van first. From the way he got out of the van, it was obvious that the van had wronged him. The big man walked in There was a heavy sound on the ground, like an elephant passing by, which was frightening.

The burly man had a short head, a beard that had just grown out on his chin, like a steel needle, a pair of eyes like copper bells, thick eyebrows, and a body full of murderous aura that made people feel oppressed. At a glance, he looked like a god of war.

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen men carrying iron bars and machetes got out of the van, with arrogant and domineering expressions on their faces, as if they were the best in the world.

"Zhuzi, it's him, he's the one causing trouble...ah...!"

"I fucked your mother, am I the one who caused the trouble? You have a reason for not paying me..."

The onlookers were stunned. Liu Biao, who was still standing still at first, suddenly rushed towards the man checking out and hit him with a few wrenches. Liu Biao was caught off guard and was beaten to the head with blood, and the iron rod fell. On to the ground.

With a sound of "Peng...!", Liu Biao kicked the man to the ground and then stomped on him...

"I asked you to call someone, I asked you to make a phone call. If I don't beat you to death today, I won't be considered a good man..."

…

Many drivers couldn't help but turn around. This lunatic was so cruel. The man who paid the bill had been beaten to a pulp for just a few seconds. His head was covered with blood. His body was twitching and his face was screaming. Can't even pronounce it...

Not only the group of drivers were stunned by Liu Biao's reaction, but also the iron tower-like pillars and the group of gangsters he led were stunned by Liu Biao's madness. By the time they came to their senses, the man had already been knocked down by Liu Biao's wrench. It fell to the ground.

"ah……"

The pillar's eyes were red, and he rushed towards Liu Biao as if he was crazy. He was holding a huge rebar in his hand. The rebar was not actually long, maybe for the convenience of carrying, but it was extremely strong. This rebar was on the pillar. It was like a toy in the hand, whipping up a gust of wind in the air, and smashed the head towards Liu Biao with unparalleled power...

Many people couldn't bear to watch, because the disparity in strength was too great. Although Liu Biao was also nearly 1.8 meters tall, he was like a baby compared to this pillar who was just over 1.9 meters tall.

Looking at the iron bar that was thrown at him, Liu Biao suddenly had a fanatical look in his eyes, and his fighting spirit was burning.

Liu Biao made an action that even Zhang Yang found incredible.

There was a loud sound of "Peng!" and a ball of dazzling sparks exploded in the air.

Including Zhang Yang Aze and those gangsters thought Liu Biao would avoid this critical stick, but they knew that Liu Biao actually hit him head on with the giant wrench in his hand.

After the loud noise, both of them took a step back. The pillar looked at Liu Biao with a shocked expression. Only he knew that although they both took a step back, he had the advantage of height, and he still held iron rods in both hands. From weapons to all aspects of conditions, he has the advantage...

"Okay, cool off, Uncle Biao will let you see today what it means to use clumsiness to defeat skill... Oh... now it's clumsiness to defeat clumsiness..."

Liu Biao laughed wildly, jumped up and hit the pillar with a wrench.

"Peng!"

"Peng!"

…

There was a series of loud noises, and sparks exploded in the air. Liu Biao's speed became faster and faster. Zhang Yang, who was watching from a distance, gasped. Did this guy take aphrodisiac today?

(To be continued)