Urban God Class Appraisal

Chapter 142
"boom."

"Crack."

Cockscomb was stunned as soon as he cut it with a knife, he looked at the unscathed Wang Tanzhi in disbelief, and looked at the broken knife in his hand.

With a look of disbelief and shock, his eyes widened, his mouth widened, and his nostrils widened, as if a few chicken feathers had been stuffed into his mouth.

Unable to speak, only the expression in those eyes perfectly expressed Jiguantou's mood at the moment.

"Is this fucking nonsense?"

Cockscomb was stunned. Although this knife was not a treasured knife, he paid a lot of money to make it. Not to mention sharp, it was also very heavy. Although it looked like a butcher's knife, to him , the practicality is not even inferior to those precious knives.

However, such a knife, at this moment, shattered like a piece of ice hit by a stone head-on, into pieces, piece by piece, finger-sized pieces.

"This kid, this kid, is he really a Dibang?"

He suspected that his eyes were wrong, otherwise, how could this have happened?

Land list?

Although his strength is not close to the top of the list, he is definitely a master of all kinds. The only ones who can take him head-on are the masters of the top list.

But how many masters are there in Jiangzhou?

There are only a dozen or so, and this person is still so young, how could he be a top player?
"It's fake, it must be fake, this grandson must have taken forbidden drugs."

"Come on, banned drugs have a time limit, as long as we use up all the rest of this kid's energy, he will..."

Before he finished speaking, Ji Guantou's eyes widened suddenly, as if he saw a black shadow suddenly appearing in front of him.

Then, what followed was a bang in the head.

"Boom."

With wind in his ears, Ji Guantou felt as if he had been hit head-on by an oncoming truck, and his whole body and bones seemed to be falling apart.

"Fuck."

The brothers of Jiguantou looked shocked at Jiguantou who suddenly flew upside down like a rag doll, and looked at Wang Tanzhi who put down his feet lightly, with incredible expressions on their faces.

A look of shock.

They couldn't believe their eyes, how could this be possible?

Jiguantou is their boss, the strongest among their group. It is said that when they were in the society, a butcher's knife killed people in the nearby streets who would run away when they saw each other.

The strength is terrifying, although it has not reached the level of the ground list, nor is it close to the strength of the ground list, but with that ruthlessness, and the speed of a knife as fast as a gun, the entire Jiangzhou, tens of millions of people, dozens of people Among the ten thousand fighters, there are really few who can match the chicken comb head in terms of knife speed.

Even if they are strong enough to meet ordinary people who are close to the ground, they can still compete against one or two, but now, the Cockscomb Head, who is so powerful and invincible in their eyes, is actually defeated just by meeting him face-to-face?
"Hey, who is this kid? Why is he so powerful?"

"Oh my god, is this still a person? The boss's strength was defeated by a face-to-face, so this kid, could it be possible."

"The ground list?"

Shocked, several people looked at each other, and then backed away silently. Cockscomb was defeated in one face-to-face, and the appearance was still so miserable.

The whole person was stuck to a tree more than ten meters away like a Spring Festival couplet, unable to survive.

He was vomiting blood from his mouth, his face was covered in blood, and his mouth and eyes were crooked. It was simply miserable.

Even cockscombs have ended up like this, let alone them?

These people backed away silently, glanced at Zhang Haitang as they retreated, and were silently relieved when they found that the general manager didn't pay attention to them.

"It's a little tricky."

Zhang Haitang frowned, and then said to the two people behind him, "Look, are you sure you can kill this kid?"

The two people behind Zhang Haitang, one is wearing a black dress, the other is wearing a red suit, but the same thing is that the faces of these two people are almost exactly the same.

Like a pair of twins, they are not familiar people, and it is almost impossible to tell who is who.

As the general manager, Zhang Haitang gets along with these two people day and night, so he can certainly tell the difference between these two nominal subordinates.

It is also clear that although these two people look like twins, and their relationship is very good, and they even have a tacit understanding, but there is no blood relationship between these two people.

The reason why they look alike is not a coincidence, but a result of skills.

These two people turned out to be the ace fighter of the Supreme Bar, the bloodthirsty butcher.

The nicknames of the two, one is bloodthirsty and the other is butcher, they are both murderers without blinking an eye.

The two are brothers and sisters, they came out of the same school, and because they practiced a life-related martial arts together, they got along very well, comparable to real brothers.

At this time, when the two saw Zhang Haitang questioning him, the senior brother said bloodthirstyly, "I'm not sure, this person's strength may have reached the top [-] in the ranking list."

"No way? It's just smashing a knife. Any person on the top list, even some of my thugs with great strength can do it." Zhang Haitang was shocked.

He looked at the two bloodthirsty butchers in surprise and asked, bloodthirsty shook his head, and the butcher explained, "Don't look at just smashing the knife into pieces. Of course, it's easy. Kicking people away is also easy." Nothing difficult."

"But it's not easy. This knife shattered before he even touched it. After kicking the person flying more than ten meters away, there was nothing wrong with it except for his miserable appearance."

Bloodlust went on to say, "This kind of control over power, this kind of control over subtle strength, has even reached the pinnacle level."

"Do you understand what this means?"

Zhang Haitang shook his head blankly. He is not a martial artist. Although he studied for a while after he became rich, his aptitude was just like this, and he soon lost interest, so he didn't know much about these things.

"What does it represent?"

"It means that this person's strength is at least the stellar energy to protect the body. And all those who can protect the body with stellar energy in the local list are all outstanding people, and all of them are the top twenty existences in the local list."

bang.

Like a bomb being thrown into the magma, Zhang Haitang covered his head, feeling like it was about to explode.

"Top [-]? Top [-]?"

"No way? He's still so young, how could he be in the top twenty?"

Zhang Haitang's face was in disbelief, and there was even a trace of panic in his eyes. The top [-] on the list was scary enough for him, let alone such a young top [-].

(End of this chapter)