Chapter 907: Master Zhao
"what--!"
After smelling this pungent burnt smell.
It was like the last straw that crushed a camel.
Those who were still at ease, sat diàoyútái firmly.
All of the senior members of the Kowloon Gang who thought that the situation would bring back a city.
At this time, they were all frightened by the appalling scene in front of them!
Where is the calmness that you have previously grasped?
They are this time.
One by one, they used hands and feet together, crawling and hiding behind the elites of the Kowloon Gang who stormed in.
Like the quail, they huddled behind the elite, shivering!
As for these elites, they were selected from thousands of gang members in Kowloon.
Usually, don't say it's a knife with others!
I do n’t know how many times I walked back and forth!
Among them, several are crawling out of the dead!
But even so.
Haven't these people ever seen such a terrifying battle?
Actually, someone can control the lightning.
This ... isn't that special?
With this in mind, they are the elite of the Kowloon Gang.
At this time, they were all scared and pale, their legs seemed to be indifferent.
The non-stop trembling trembled, and neither entered nor retreated ...
"This ... is this the Five Thunders Method ?!"
Seeing this scene, Wu Zhenhai was shocked and said.
"It is worthy of saying that you have already reached the Five Dynasties, the condensed spirit practitioners of the Great Zhoutian Realm!"
"Not only, it can seduce magic weapons as if by arm."
"It is more capable of turning the nine heaven gods into their own use!"
"Riding the thunder is like a regular meal.
"My husband can see such a divine path in his lifetime."
"Even though it was on the spot today!"
"That is also dead without regrets, dead without regrets!"
Wu Zhenhai shook his head while talking.
His face was full of self-deprecation and loss of soul.
He knew very well.
With his three-legged cat effort, he is not Zhao Dawei, Master Zhao's opponent at all!
He is now like fish on that cutting board.
Can only be slaughtered by anyone!
"hehe, not bad!"
"You, an epilogue of getting started in gas refining, can recognize my thunderous way?"
Zhao Dawei tilted his head and looked at Wu Zhenhai in surprise, alas, said.
He looked around--
Seeing the original ones glaring at him, they even pointed qiāng to his group of people.
Now, after seeing his eyes one by one.
All are fearless.
"Hahahaha--!"
This couldn't help Zhao Dawei's mood, and finally he laughed wildly on his back.
In this way, it is possible to juggle the life and death of others between applause.
It's so fascinating!
Just in everyone, the majesty shown by Zhao Dawei can't last all day.
Always worried about whether the next person to be killed is himself.
At this point, I heard a sneer: "Is it funny?"
Zhou Guohua and Liu Yihu include those from the Kowloon Gang who held their heads with their hands.
At this time, one after another went to watch.
See, not far behind them.
There was a teenager sitting there with a cold face
Laughing and shaking the tea in the cup.
Seems to laugh, said.
See Zhang Xiaofan at this time.
I didn't know how to live or die, so I dared to ask such deathly questions.
