Urban divine farmer medical immortal

"What are you doing?"

Zhuang Simin struggled hard, but she was a woman, how could she be the opponent of several big men? In a few minutes, she was caught by four people and pressed on the sofa. No matter how she struggled, she could not get rid of it.

Rose took off his clothes and showed his strong muscles.

"Help, help!" Seeing that he can't escape, Zhuang Simin screams desperately. Now the only hope is Sunan, who lives upstairs. I hope he can call the police when he sees it.

Sunan just finished taking a bath and came out wearing a bath towel.

He also heard what happened downstairs just now, but the other party was speaking English. He didn't understand what was quarreling downstairs. At last, he heard Zhuang Simin's cry for help, and he realized something was wrong.

There was no time to put on clothes, so I went downstairs in a bath towel.

Downstairs, Zhuang Simin is pressed on the sofa by four big men, his clothes are messy, and the button of jeans shorts on his waist has been uncovered, and he can see the black lace inside.

The top exposed navel T-shirt is also thrown open, and you can have a panoramic view of the pink and tender skin under the waist.

In front of her, a foreigner was still undressing with a rippling smile on his face.

"Sir, sir, help me, call the police!"

When Zhuang Simin saw Sunan at the entrance of the stairs, he looked forward, as if he had grasped the last straw.

Rose looked up and saw Sunan, but soon showed a trace of disdain.

He put up a middle finger to Sunan and threatened: "yellow monkey, you'd better mind your own business, or you won't know how to die."

Although Sunan didn't understand him, he basically guessed a general idea from his actions and tone.

"Let her go, and you will not die." Sunan's eyes were cold, and his killing intention flashed by.

Zhuang Simin heard Sunan's words, his face was stunned, then anxiously said: "Sir, call the police quickly, you are not their opponent."

In her eyes, although Sunan is strong, it is still much weaker than the five big men in front of her. Let alone fighting in groups, even if it is a one-on-one fight, it can not be the opponent of these people.

Rose's face showed a sarcastic smile, and his fists cracked. He said in poor Chinese: "yellow monkey, do you want a hero to save beauty?"

"I don't want to repeat it a third time!" Sunan frowned.

"Ross, kill him. You can't even solve a skinny monkey. Have you been hollowed out by the women outside? Ha ha ha!" A black man laughed.

"Crush his bones."

The people next to him were smiling.

"Damn, what I hate most is the yellow monkey." Rose walked step by step to the south of Jiangsu Province. Every step he took and every time he shook his neck, his whole body immediately made a sound like fried beans.

The muscles on the arms are bulging, just like the hills, which is very terrifying.

"Sir, you are not their opponent. Get out and call the police."

Zhuang Simin was worried. She had never seen such a stupid person before. She knew that she was not an opponent, and she had to stay here to show off her strength. If Sunan was not her only chance, she would have yelled.

"Ha ha ha, arrogant Chinese."

Several big men who pressed Zhuang Simin's face showed a mocking smile.

"Go to hell, yellow skin!" Rose went to the front of Sunan, suddenly, a blow toward the face of Sunan.

Sunan did not move, not even blinked.

"Ha ha ha, he's so scared."

The people next to them immediately laughed, but soon their voice stopped, their big eyes staring at the boss.

"How is that possible?"

Zhuang Simin's mouth grew up, staring at this scene.

Rose's fist as thick as a bowl mouth was blocked by Sunan's weak palm. The blue tendons on Rose's arm began to swell, and the seemingly majestic muscles were shaking.

"You..."

Rose felt a little hoarse.

Sunan backhand a turn, a force along the arm into Rose's arm, and then with the body also off the ground, and in the air rotation of a circle.

"Bang!"

Ross, who weighs more than 200 kg, was thrown out like a garbage bag, and only stopped when he hit the wall.

In an instant, the whole room was dead.

One by one, it seems that they are petrified, and their eyes almost fall to the ground.

A black man couldn't bear to cover his eyes. He let out a roar and yelled, "Oh, God, how can this be possible? Is this Superman?"

Because Ross looks so miserable. His arm seems to have been twisted. It's basically useless. He spits blood in his mouth. I'm afraid the most advanced medical technology in the United States can't make him normal.

"Kung Fu?"

Another white man yelled.

"Idiot, Bruce Lee is not so powerful." The black man interrupted him and looked carefully at Sunan.

Only Zhuang Simin seems to understand something. When she was a child, she once heard her grandfather say that there is a kind of people in China who are skilled, seemingly ordinary in appearance, but actually extremely terrifying. This kind of people are collectively referred to as extraterrestrial talents.

She used to think that her grandfather was telling her stories, but today, after seeing them, she realized that they were all true.

"Damn it, the yellow monkey is a little evil. It seems that we can use it." Another man took out a gun from his waist and slowly aimed at the south of Jiangsu Province. Rao was still trying.

"Boy, your Kung Fu is really good, but this is America. It's legal to carry guns here."

Zhuang Simin suddenly a burst of despair, in front of the world expert again fierce, but in front of the pistol, or too weak.

Sunan shook his head and sighed: "you are not the first one to point a gun at me, and all the people who point a gun at me are dead."

“what？” The man looked back at Zhuang Simin and said, "what is he talking about?"

Zhuang Simin was also suspicious of Sunan's words. She said, "he said that all the people who aimed at him with guns were dead."

"Damn it

After hearing this, the black man suddenly turned back and was about to pull the trigger, but before the gunshot went off, he felt a dark shadow in front of him. There was a trace of consternation in his pupils, and then he was unwilling to fall down.

"What did you... Do to them?"

Zhuang Simin stood up from the sofa and looked at the five people on the ground. There was an incredible color in his beautiful eyes.

Sunan shrugged his shoulders. From beginning to end, there was no change on his face. He said casually: "they are all dead."

"What, you killed them?" Zhuang Simin screamed. His scalp felt numb. In front of him, this seemingly harmless guy was actually a murderer.

In an instant, Zhuang Simin looked at Sunan with some fear: "you... You won't even kill me, will you

At the thought of this, her delicate body trembled. It was more than 30 degrees of weather, and she felt cold all over intuitively.