464: C464 I Am the Successor of Socialism

C464 I Am the Successor of Socialism

"What fist technique is this?" Lee Hao held his chest and asked through gritted teeth.

Hearing this, Qin Luo shrugged his shoulders and said, "Innate Arhat Fist."

At this moment, Lee Hao's face turned ashen.

The Luohan Fist was divided into Xiantian and Houtian. The eighteen styles of the innate were created by Grandmaster Dharma. Not a single one of them was in sync with the heaven and earth, and they were extremely powerful.

As for the techniques of the Houtian Luohan Fist, they were relatively more numerous. After the fusion of Gold Ingot and the changes of countless people, the eighteen styles were increased to a total of one hundred and eighteen hands, which was in line with the number of arhats.

However, the 18 forms of Xiantian had long been lost in history, and had not appeared for hundreds of years.

But now, he had actually reappeared in the world!

And the person who used him was an underage child who had not yet reached 18 years of age.

He never would have thought that Qin Luo would be so terrifying.

"Who exactly are you?" Lee Hao gritted his teeth and asked.

Emm, Qin Luo's mouth twitched. Why do you all like to ask this question?

Qin Luo felt that every time he met a villain, they would ask this question without exception.

Qin Luo pondered for a few seconds. "Ahem, I am a person who gathers talent and beauty... Forget it, just call me the successor of socialism."

... "" The successor of socialism? What was that?

Tesla looked at the strong man beside him in confusion and said, "What is he talking about? Who is he?"

... "" The corners of the middle-aged man's mouth twitched crazily. He felt like he could not speak.

The successor of socialism, this answer was f * cking godly.

"What's going on?" Seeing that the big man didn't speak for a long time, Tesla's brows couldn't help but furrow.

"Young master, we are still being discussed about his identity. What should we do now?" The man gritted his teeth and said.

What should we do?

The arrow had already been shot out and could no longer be retracted.

Ever since Qin Luo humiliated him for the first time, there was no room for negotiation between him and Qin Luo.

"All of you, attack! I want to see how strong he is!" Following Tesla's command.

A group of subordinates who had already been ready for battle threw themselves at Qin Luo from all directions.

It could not be denied that Qin Luo was indeed very strong, but no matter how strong he was, he was only one person.

There were five of them, and all of them were experts.

Even if they fought in a wheel battle, they would tire Qin Luo to death.

"Kid, surrender obediently. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude to you."

"How dare you provoke us? You have to pay the price."

"Don't say that we won't give you a chance. As long as you obediently kneel down and kowtow in apology, we will definitely show you mercy."

"You can beat one, but you can't beat ten!"0

... ""

Everyone threw themselves at Qin Luo while mocking him.

In their eyes, no matter how powerful Qin Luo was, he was only one man. Under their attacks, Qin Luo would never be able to fight back.

Qin Luo raised his eyelids and casually threw out a punch.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After a few sounds of landing at noon, everything returned to normal.

Everyone, including the middle-aged man, had already fallen to the ground at this moment. Their hands were clutching their chests as they desperately gasped for breath.

"How is this possible!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Tesla was completely dumbfounded.

F * ck, are you sure this isn't an act?

In just ten seconds, Qin Luo single-handedly beat up a group of security guards?

And what kind of group are they fighting one against ten?

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