Restricted Doomsday Syndrome

"How old are you? Less than twenty." The man stared at me.

"Seventeen, almost eighteen." I answered him.

"That's not yet an adult." His eyes fell on my left wrist, and I knew what he wanted to see, brightening the moire. He blinked, and wasn't too surprised, "Third Level Mageweaver, good job."

But then the conversation changed.

"The lady looks much older than you, don't you think it's a bit inappropriate?"

"I like to be bigger than myself." I didn't think much and replied, "Stop, continue this topic, you will suffer."

But my advice, he didn't listen to him at all.

"When you get older, you will like being younger than yourself. Now it is better to have a long-term perspective." With a persuasive tone, he was immediately lifted by Fu Jiang and his body was lifted, only the tip of the toes can be lifted. Touch the ground.

He exaggeratedly exclaimed, his face still full of smiles.

"Hey, just kidding, don't be nervous."

For the first time, I saw Fu Jiang's cold eyes.

"It's not funny, Russian pigs." Fu Jiang said in a deep voice, she turned her eyes to Billy who was watching the show, "Can you teach him a meal?"

At this time, people came out of the hall and upstairs one after another, and the sight from the corridor suddenly made them the focus. They didn't speak, but they didn't mean any dissuasion. The eyes in the darkness shone, and the sense of inspection was hidden in the peace, which made people feel heavy pressure.

Billy had not answered Fu Jiang's question, some people insisted: "Are you going to a duel? Let's take a look at the newcomer's ability, Billy."

"The action is about to start." Billy said.

"Even if the place is blown up, the truth of the end will not come."

"It doesn't matter if you are injured, we have medical experts here."

"How? Boy, your big girlfriend wants to breathe for you, do you want to play for her?"

I didn't take the encouragement of these people into my heart, but just turned my attention to Billy, to see what he said, and he was our leader for the time being.

"Don't look at me, this is your private business, crow." Billy said, spreading his hands: "Your girlfriend is going to fight, what are you going to do?"

"Me? I don't care, she won anyway." I looked at Fu Jiang: "Do you really want to fight?"

"It's better not to do this, but I'm very powerful." The Russians didn't try to get rid of Fu Jiang's restraint, a tone and expression that looked down on people. It's not obvious that Fu Jiang couldn't see such a clear fire, but she also didn't mean to give in.

Fujiang pushed the Russians away, staggered back in two directions and stood firm.

"Strength is not bad." He said: "However, don't be too forced on your little boyfriend in bed."

He deliberately looked at me, but I was naturally immune to this kind of provocation, so he couldn't find the ideal response and narrowed his eyes.

"Your little boyfriend said nothing at all." The Russians attacked Fu Jiang again: "Are you really a couple?"

"... It's really boring." Fu Jiang put away his icy expression, "Are you just playing with your mouth?"

"You can try."

"Billy, it's right here. Can you solve it right away?" Fu Jiang said.

"No problem." Billy said.

So Billy and I entered the corridor and nodded with others to say hello, and looked at the two people facing each other in the courtyard.

Fujiang threw the chainsaw aside.

"It doesn't matter if you use weapons." The Russians said generously.

"Actually, I prefer the sound of fists breaking bones." Fu Jiang said with his arms moving.

"I am the same, it seems that we have a lot in common, how about waiting for a private exchange of experience?" The Russian said frivolously.

His words just fell, Fu Jiang had jumped up, turned his body in mid-air, with the power of rotation, kicking from top to bottom briskly and powerfully, like a whip whip. The Russians just raised their arms to block the kick, and a dull voice came. The force of the impact is great, but it seems to have little effect.

And this sound is a little strange, not like a pure physical collision sound.

The foot kicked by Fu Jiang has not been retracted, the body has not landed, and it is a spin. The other foot is also thrown out, and it is cut like a pair of scissors towards the Russian temple. The Russians were still standing still, neither dodge nor blocking, but when they were about to be hit, their heads hit the foot instead.

Again? A dull physical collision sound. Fu Jiang seemed to be bounced back, his body suddenly lost his balance, and his head and feet fell towards the ground. The Russian guy tried to grab her feet, but after a slow step, Fu Jiang's feet had retracted. With her hands on the ground, the whole body was together, and the next moment a powerful force erupted, such as a rabbit kicking her legs, spinning her body, and her feet flying up, hitting the Russian chin heavily, even with a burly body It was half a foot off the ground.

The people around to watch the bustle immediately coaxed.

"It's amazing."

"Russian, don't get down."

When the waves were coming, Fu Jiang had clasped the Russian guy's waist with his feet, grabbed his ankles with both hands, and suddenly slammed him behind him. The Russian guy was thrown to the ground with his head and feet, and if he hit it, he would have to break his neck even if he had no concussion. But the Russian guy seems to have recovered from the sequelae of the slammed jaw before ~ ​​www.readwn.com ~ Before landing, grabbed Fu Jiang's feet with both hands and wanted to get rid of her restraint, but Fu Jiang's power was more than he imagined Large, you can only bend your body as much as possible, and use your shoulders instead of your head to fall to the ground.

It was at this time that strange things happened. At the moment of hitting the ground, the Russian guy bounced like a ball. At the same time, Fu Jiang seemed to be hit by an invisible force. The hands and feet of the Russian guy were suddenly released. Instead, he was caught by the other party and turned towards the wall of the grocery store. Smash it.

However, I did not worry at all that such a monotonous attack of force would have no effect on Fujiang. Sure enough, Fu Jiang turned over in the air, and landed firmly on the wall. The Russian guy's face clearly showed an unexpected look. Before falling, Fu Jiang took the initiative to kick his leg and shot him away.

This time, the Russians no longer passively defended. With their arms raised, they immediately displayed a boxing posture and took the initiative to throw fists toward the flying body. However, before taking a note, Fu Jiang's flight route collapsed abruptly, as had been expected, and it was just right to avoid the Russians' fists. As soon as the Russian's fists fell, he immediately took a step forward and kicked the newly landed Fu Jiang like a ball.

It was at this moment that Fu Jiang's sentence resounded.

"Game-over, idiot."

At the time of the declaration, Fu Jiang suddenly bounced about one foot high from the ground. His body and the kicked foot were staggered and outdated. It was wrapped around that foot like a python, and the left foot was like a drill. Calf bone. In the dull collision sound, Fu Jiang's left foot was bounced back, but Fu Jiang's attack did not end. For a moment, the right foot immediately kicked on the same part, and this time there was no such strange collision sound. .

In the air, a crisp sound clearly sounded, and the Yankee's shin was broken.