"No! Dachun is in danger!"

Zhang Yuqing and others stood up nervously. This old Russian Roushan was really sinister. He deliberately ruined the ring, so Wang Dachun could not rely on his flexibility in his body.

The most nervous one at the scene was Meiji. She bit her finger tightly and the fragrance of sweat on her forehead was falling.

Before she knew it, Wang Dachun had become the most important person in her mind. Since her grandfather passed away, the only thing she could rely on now was Wang Dachun.

The old Russian Rou Shan smiled grimly and rushed forward, and his huge body hugged Wang Dachun in his arms.

"It's over!"

"Dachun!"

Zhang Yuqing and others' expressions changed drastically. The arms of the old Russian Roshan were thicker than those of adults' thighs. If you were tied up by it, you wouldn't have to wait to die.

The old Russian Rou Shan smiled cruelly and his huge fist hit Wang Dachun's head. If it was hit, it would definitely be like a rotten watermelon.

"Dachun!"

Meiji almost fainted with an exclaim.

Zhang Yuqing and others couldn't bear to look at it anymore, so they closed their eyes directly.

"Blow him!"

"Blow him!"

The audience in the audience cheered completely, waiting for the scene where Wang Dachun's head was blown up.

"ah!"

At this moment, the old Russian Roushan suddenly screamed and let go of Wang Dachun.

One of his feet was stamped by Wang Dachun, and his bones were broken, and the pain spread throughout his body in an instant.

Wang Dachun broke free and took a deep breath. It was too dangerous just now. If he had to take a step slower, his brain would have broken.

The old Russian Roshan grinned with his toes, like a wounded gorilla.

"Boy, I'm going to tear you out! Tear you out!"

The old Russian Roshan was furious and roared at Wang Dachun.

The floor under his feet was stomped and shattered, and he was really angry.

Wang Dachun hooked his finger and said, "Come on, you're stupid. Fighting is not about being tall! Believe it or not, I'll step on your other foot too!"

"die!"

The old Russian Roushan rushed over and two huge fists attacked Wang Dachun like a hot wheel.

Bang!

Wang Dachun was punched in the chest and flew directly out, hitting the guardrail, opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Fortunately, he blocked it with his hand, otherwise it would have been the end of his ribs breaking.

"Dachun!"

Meiji exclaimed immediately, and her eyes turned red.

The old Russian Roushan didn't give Wang Dachun a chance to breathe, and rushed towards him again.

Meiji and others once again broke out in cold sweat for Wang Dachun.

The Russian rushed to Wang Dachun, spread his big hand like a palm fan and grabbed his neck directly.

"Good opportunity!"

Wang Dachun used a trick to throw the nest, and his body shrank, and he directly penetrated into the arms of Lao Maozi Roushan. He grabbed five fingers, then grabbed a large tuft of black hair on Lao Maozi Roushan’s chest and tore it hard, and a large piece of the skin and flesh was torn off.

The old Maozi Roushan immediately screamed, and Wang Dachun swept his other hand with five fingers, directly swept towards the old Maozi Roushan's throat.

His five finger nails were like blades, and one by one, made a buzzing sound, instantly cutting through the throat of the old Russian Roshan.

Blood suddenly flowed out.

"Take him dead while he is sick?"

Wang Dachun did not stop, and his body suddenly rose into the air. He stepped on the chest of Maozi Roshan three times. As his body continued to rise, he stepped directly on the forehead of Maozi Roshan.

This is Wang Dachun’s unique trick that he has figured out - Pegasus stepping on the swallow.

puff!

The Russian Rushan's head suddenly shattered like a rotten watermelon, and the red and white flowed out.

His body staggered forward for a few steps, then fell down "thump".

quiet!

The scene was as quiet as death, starting from Wang Dachun tearing off the breasts of the old Russian Roshan to shattering his head, less than a breath was spent in between.

It was almost time for everyone to react, and everyone could not believe that Pushkin, who was as powerful as Superman, died like this.

How is this possible! This guy is ordinary, how could he kill Pushkin?

Finally, some people started to cry, perhaps their spiritual beliefs collapsed.

"good!"

“Beautiful job!”

Zhang Yuqing and the others all jumped up excitedly, and they were filled with tears of excitement. The Russian Roushan put too much pressure on everyone, but fortunately they finally died.

Wang Dachun jumped directly from the stage and came straight to everyone.

Meiji didn't know where the courage came from, so she threw herself into Wang Dachun's arms and gave her a sweet kiss.

Wang Dachun touched the wet mark on his face and couldn't help but smile, "Sister Meiji, this doesn't count. How about we have a French-style kiss?"

Meiji's pretty face turned red, "Get out! Just let you be beaten to death by the Russians!" After that, she quickly ran away with a blushing face.

"yeah!"

Wang Dachun was lifted up by everyone and threw it into the air, fell down, and threw it again...

At this moment, Wang Dachun is a national hero.

Angela Chang laughed, "Brother Dachun, you are so amazing. Even the Russians' meat mountain were beaten to death by you. You are simply my idol!"

The most exciting thing here is Angela Chang. Now, except for Wang Dachun and Meiji's money in the gambling pool, all the money is his. Not only did he recover the money he lost during this period, but he also had to make money. How could he not be ecstatic!

"Mr. Zhang, should we get the money now?" Wang Dachun was most concerned about this. He made a bet of 10 million yuan, lost five yuan in one blink of an eye, and earned 50 million yuan in a blink of an eye.

Wang Dachun has never made so much money when he grows up so old. Liuhe City is simply his own blessing!

"Get money! Must get money!" Zhang Shaohua looked at Li Yuanlong, whose face was almost wrung out of water, and couldn't help laughing, "Mr. Li, the money in the gambling pool is mine, you have no objection!"

"Hmph! The surname of Zhang, don't be too proud, let's take a look!"

Li Yuanlong suffered a big loss today, even his underwear was lost. Moreover, he invited the Russian Roushan from the Siberian training camp. Now that the Russian Roushan has been beaten to death, he doesn't know how to explain to others.

He must have another heavy bleeding. Thinking of this, Li Yuanlong felt depressed and opened his mouth and vomited an old blood.

"Oh, Mr. Li, why are you vomiting blood? You can't afford to lose. If you can't afford to lose, don't play again next time, it's embarrassing!"

Angela Chang laughed loudly, and the anger accumulated in her chest over the past few days finally came out.

Li Yuanlong staggered at his feet, looked at Wang Dachun deeply, and gritted his teeth and said, "Let's go!"

When Li Yuanlong came, he didn't know how energetic he was, but he didn't expect that he would be in a mess in a blink of an eye.

All of this is because of Wang Dachun.

The audience was as sad as Li Yuanlong. They won a lot of money tonight, but in the end they all vomited out.

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