[MTL]Super Three-child Dad: Sign In To Become the Richest Man(Part 1)

Chapter 61: Super pet food

Fan Qiusheng's fist carried the hurricane, which completely enveloped the two of them.

The old guy's **** eyes didn't show any mercy.

Under such a mighty power, there is no way to avoid it.

Song Ziyi lay on Zhou Da, doing his last modest effort.

"Hey!"

She looked at the pupils that were shining with flames not far away, and sighed secretly.

She still has a lot to do...

It's too late.

boom!

Jiang Han moved, and when he stepped on the ground, the spar of his watch made a crisp sound.

This step on the ground actually consumed a spar.

boom!

The floor shattered, and Jiang Han rushed out under the tremendous momentum.

Song Ziyi only saw the black cloak raised.

In the next second, she only felt her waist sink, and she had risen into the air.

Jiang Han did not grow old, and while curling around the beauty's waist, he kicked Zhou Da's chair with his toes.

Everything is only between the electric light and flint, the strength, speed, and timing are all done in one go, just right.

boom!

At the same time that Fan Qiusheng's boxing front fell.

Zhou Da flew out, and Jiang Han hugged Song Ziyi and flew back diagonally.

Damn it!

Do you want to be so handsome?

Sun Feixiong watched with enthusiasm, and only hated that the superhero was not himself.

Song Ziyi was in shock.

"Twenty million!"

She seemed to hear the hoarse, gloomy voice, but she didn't know it clearly.

"what?"

Song Ziyi's long eyelashes fluttered, looking at this stalwart man with big eyes.

Jiang Han turned into a black shadow and rushed out again.

"To fight and not to fight, what do the evildoers want?"

After several consecutive punches, Fan Qiusheng's power dropped sharply, and at the same time he became more and more impatient.

God fights time limit.

It's because the person's essence, blood, and essence have a degree, so there is not much time left for him.

"die!"

Jiang Han did not dodge this time.

People are like lightning, rushing straight towards Fan Qiusheng.

"Good job!"

Fan Qiusheng roared wildly.

The violent punches formed a huge hurricane strangulation energy field.

Jiang Han rushed into the fist wind, using the strong resistance attribute of the battle suit, forcibly pressed against Fan Qiusheng's fist, turning 180 degrees, and a black light from his right hand stabbed Fan Qiusheng's forehead fiercely.

boom!

Jiang Han flipped backwards and landed steadily on one knee, releasing the huge impact.

But with this one move, the wear and tear of the suit is estimated to cost millions again.