Chapter 577
This will see Jun Mohuang, who doesn't know how to live or die, actually wants to challenge the four great diamonds of Zhiyun Pavilion. Of course, there is no good thing to say.
Jun Mohuang walked out of the dormitory area and came to a high platform.
The Four Great Kings followed, and these four were burly faces, burly bodies, and their bodies were full of bulging tendons. Their eyes were fierce, and at first glance they were ruthless masters.
As soon as the four of them stepped onto the high platform, they immediately locked all four directions of Jun Mohuang's front, back, left and right.
They were tall, and surrounded the weaker Jun Mohuang in the center, just like four ferocious eagles surrounding a chick, they could just stretch out their claws and crush her to death.
The four exchanged glances and decided to take turns beating him.
After all, dealing with a weak chicken like Jun Mohuang is really not worth their efforts.
Jun Mohuang keenly caught the eyes of the four of them, the corners of his lips curled slightly, taking turns, how could it be.
"Junior, don't fight, we have already sent someone to rescue the soldiers."
"That's right, junior, just delay for a while. The Four Great Kings are the strongest combat power that Su Zhiyun has personally trained."
Some students looked at Jun Mohuang who was surrounded on the high platform with concern, and tried to dissuade her.
"It's easy to deal with these weak chickens in Zhiyun Pavilion without saving soldiers. I can make them lose without moving my finger."
Jun Mohuang was already surrounded, unaware that the danger was coming, he waved his hand in disapproval, and looked at the Four Great Kings with disdain and contempt in his eyes.
The students who care about Jun Mohuang fainted collectively, junior girl, it is good to have confidence, but we also have to see the situation clearly.
The person who is weak now is clearly whether you are good or not.
For the confidence of Jun Mohuang's honey juice, they are also drunk.
Zhitong hummed softly, "Stupid!"
"Fool!"
A few students shook their heads when they saw this.
The opponent is already very powerful, and he deliberately provokes the opponent. Isn't this the rhythm of courting death.
"What an arrogant little girl, I won't beat you to the knees and beg for mercy today, the four brothers of the old man will not be called the Four Great Kings!"
The four kings of Zhiyun Pavilion have always thought that they are the strongest combat power of Zhiyun Pavilion except Su Zhiyun. For the first time, they were described as weak chickens, and their four pairs of eyes were full of burning anger.
"Indeed, the four of you can change your name to Four Little Weak Chickens in the future."
Jun Mohuang nodded in agreement with a look of approval.
"You! Damn girl, you wait!"
The Four Great Kings were completely angered, and the four of them clenched their fists with palm-sized hands and used all their strength.
Four strong winds attacked at the same time, attacking Jun Mohuang from front, back, left and right.
The speed of the four was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the four fists were only five centimeters away from Jun Mohuang's body.
The four of them are tall, and the moment they punched, all of Jun Mohuang's retreats were locked, which means that she had no way to retreat.
Unless she can fly.
It's over, if these four punches hit Jun Mohuang's petite body at the same time, his ribs will be broken, his chest cavity will collapse, and his body will be severely injured.
They all covered their eyes, not daring to see the scene where Jun Mohuang was beaten and vomited blood.
She deserved it, who made her so arrogant.
Some students and Zhitong, with expressions of watching a good show, waited to see Jun Mohuang vomit blood.
But in the next second, a scene that no one expected happened, and Zhitong and others almost suspected that something was wrong with their eyes.
Just when the fists of the four were about to hit Jun Mohuang, her figure suddenly disappeared out of thin air.
The Four Great Kings did not expect such a change, and at this moment it was too late to withdraw the power on the fist.