Zombies: Cultivating Immortality at Maoshan, Becoming Stronger by Doing Nothing

Chapter 672

Su Wenbin chuckled and said, "Didn't you want revenge on me? I've been looking for you all along!"

"You three take good care of him for me. I'm going back to attend the wrap party!"

Wang Jianjun gritted his teeth in anger, his eyes glaring fiercely ahead as if he wanted to devour Su Wenbin.

However, under the combined attack of the three masters, they had no chance to get close to Su Wenbin.

"You think you're so great? Let me see for myself today!"

Luo Xiaoniu charged forward and engaged Wang Jianjun in battle.

Wang Jianjun dared not be negligent, clenched his fists, and slammed them down towards Luo Xiaoniu.

The plane and Xiao Fu didn't make a move; they just stood by and watched the show.

boom! boom! boom!

Wang Jianjun was kicked twice by Luo Xiaoniu and immediately retreated.

He charged forward like a tiger hunting its prey, his left leg kicking with tremendous force, almost sweeping Luo Xiaoniu away.

"Little Cow, do you need Airplane Bro's help?" Airplane laughed loudly.

Luo Xiaoniu immediately said, "To deal with this kind of character, there's no need for Brother Airplane to make a move. I can handle it with one hand!"

Wang Jianjun's face turned cold, and he charged towards Luo Xiaoniu like a madman.

Suddenly, a cold glint flashed before Luo Xiaoniu's eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a blood groove appeared on Luo Xiaoniu's arm.

It turned out that Wang Jianjun suddenly pulled out a triangular military dagger, catching Luo Xiaoniu off guard.

"If you can't beat them, you can't beat them. What kind of skill is it to use weapons?"

The plane said with a disdainful look, "You're not being fair, so don't blame us three brothers for teaming up!"

"Xiao Fu, let's go together and teach this guy a lesson, and avenge Xiao Niu!"

Xiao Fu immediately nodded and dashed forward.

He was the most skilled of the three, while Fei Ji was the weakest.

Xiao Fu kicked forward with lightning speed, striking Wang Jianjun directly in the chest.

"You little brat, you dare to lay a hand on my brother? I'll kill you today!"

Xiao Fu launched a series of kicks at Wang Jianjun, who quickly retreated, only to be punched in the back by Fei Ji.

As Luo Xiaoniu brought his triangular bayonet forward, he delivered a punch from the side, striking Wang Jianjun's wrist.

Bang!

The triangular bayonet fell to the ground and was immediately picked up by Xiao Fu.

Luo Xiaoniu chased after him, unleashing several lightning-fast kicks that forced Wang Jianjun into a retreat.

Boom!

Xiao Fu's fists moved with lightning speed, striking Wang Jianjun so hard that he coughed up blood and his face turned ashen.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of bones breaking was heard.

Luo Xiaoniu kicked him in the leg, breaking Wang Jianjun's leg.

Wang Jianjun grimaced in pain and knelt on the ground.

"What kind of heroes are you? If you're so capable, fight me one-on-one. What kind of skill is it for three to take on one?" Wang Jianjun said coldly.

The plane sneered, "Who do you think you are? Why should we listen to you? We're going to beat you up, aren't you?

Xiao Fu and Luo Xiaoniu also gave a cold smile; there was no need to talk about chivalry with this kind of person.

Wang Jianjun said fiercely, "You all just wait, I won't let you get away with this!"

"You probably won't have that chance!"

The plane walked towards him step by step, the triangular military dagger in its hand gleaming with cold blood.

Su Wenbin told them to send the body to the police station later.

"What...what do you want to do?"

The plane said coldly, "Of course, we're sending you on your way!"

Before he could finish speaking, Xiao Fu and Luo Xiaoniu attacked from both sides, and Wang Jianjun was unable to stop them and was subdued in an instant.

The two men pinned Wang Jianjun's arms down, and the triangular bayonet in the airplane's hand quickly pierced Wang Jianjun's left arm before being pulled out just as quickly.

The triangular bayonet was covered in flesh and blood, and fresh blood kept dripping from the blood groove.

Wang Jianjun's face contorted in pain, his expression ferocious, but the plane did not stop, and plunged into Wang Jianjun's abdomen again.

"Brother Bin said that scum like you shouldn't be dealt with quickly!"