Gesang's sudden move was just right, Qi Kunlun's strength had been released and could not be recovered, and Gesang attacked the back of his head.

The back of the brain is the weakest part of the entire brain. Even if it is a golden bell cover, it is difficult to practice the iron cloth shirt. Once it is hit, it will be a dead end.

"Be careful!" Nalan Jiuge couldn't help but exclaim.

Qi Kunlun's fist was halfway through, but he didn't stop at all. He just shook his arm and swung it suddenly. With the help of this swing, he pulled his body and turned it into a palm!

"How is this possible? Is this person a monster? With such pauses and reverse pull, the Qi and blood will not recoil?!" Gesang was shocked when he saw Qi Kunlun's body turning, but he had already made a move and could no longer pause. He still gritted his teeth and grabbed his hand at his face!

Qi Kunlun snorted coldly, raised his palm gently, and held it on Gesang's wrist.

Gesang's whole body seemed to be hit by a shell, and his body suddenly flipped up from the ground.

Qi Kunlun took a step forward, grabbed Gesang's ankle, swung the person around and hit Chu Longxiong's body with a bang.

Chu Longxiong flew out with blood spitting out, hitting the wall, hanging it on it like a painting.

After swinging the Chu Long Bear, Qi Kunlun did not stop and ran quickly with Gesang's ankle. This was a Tai Chi move, "reversely chasing monkeys", which looked like he was dragging a big horse monkey.

After dragging for a few meters, Qi Kunlun's wrist trembled, and his strength burst out, making Gesang's face pale, his body softened, and he could no longer use any strength.

As soon as Qi Kunlun relaxed his hand, Gesang fell to the ground softly, as if his bones were removed.

"Baji!"

At this time, Chu Longxiong fell off the wall and sat on the ground against the wall. He was so depressed that he seemed to have been hollowed out.

"Damn it, this is going to be taken!" Chu Longxiong cursed in his heart. He was invincible across the vast Beiyuan, but today he fell in the small South Island and the vice president of an unknown small club. It was incredible to think about it.

Qi Kunlun walked back to the table, picked up the cigar, shook off the ashes, and said indifferently: "There is no hero at that time, so I will make the prince famous!"

After hearing this, Chu Longxiong felt blushing and extremely uncomfortable. He was actually not weak, but his opponent was too strong... No one was qualified to say that in such words, but Qi Kunlun had it! Because, in front of Qi Kunlun, he was really like a chicken without any strength to fight back.

Everyone present was stunned and their lips trembled. Chu Longxiong, the famous Chu Longxiong, was beaten like this bird by Qi Kunlun?

Qi Kunlun walked straight to Chu Xiaofeng and said lightly: "Do you have any more powerful father?"

As soon as these words were said, Chu Longxiong was so angry that he trembled all over and said angrily: "Qi Hong, if you dare to touch my son, I will never stop with you."

"You?" Qi Kunlun sneered, raised his hand and grabbed Chu Xiaofeng's bandaged left hand, and suddenly broke it.

The fingers that had just been sewn together suddenly broke Qi Kunlun. Chu Xiaofeng screamed, and blood flowed from the broken fingers, and there was still threads used for the surgery on it.

Seeing this scene, Chu Longxiong was so angry that he vomited blood. He wanted to stand up and protect his son, but he had no strength.

"Too spoiled is not a good thing for my children. Today I won't kill your son, but he wants me six fingers. Now I have taken three, and there are still three left." Qi Kunlun said with a cigar in his mouth, holding three broken fingers in his hand, and said indifferently.
Chapter completed!