Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong



The four of them were stunned for a moment.

"As expected, they're here to find trouble!"

The buzz-cut gangster was furious and stepped forward to kick him. The powerful and heavy blow made all the unrelated people present tremble in fear.

Gao Shengqiang's subordinates were all vicious and ruthless people. Their methods were extremely ruthless.

The buzz-cut gangster's kick was aimed at Lu Benwei's lower part. A large number of nerves were concentrated here, and a simple attack could cause extreme pain. Even a level-20 hunter would need to spend a lot of time to recover.

Lu Benwei sneered and easily dodged this attack. Then, he reached out and grabbed his ankle. Lu Benwei pulled the buzz-cut gangster's leg and directly pulled him to the ground. He raised one foot and stepped on the gangster's thigh.

"Kacha!"

The buzz-cut gangster's thigh instantly broke, and he let out a tragic cry.

Everyone's eyes widened. From the moment the buzz-cut gangster attacked to the moment he fell, it took less than half a second.

It was simply too fast!

It was so fast that no one could catch its shadow.

Even though Lu Benwei's soul was damaged, his combat strength was not something that ordinary minions could compare to, especially the lowest-level character like Buzzcut.

At this moment, the other three clubs finally reacted and began to act.

The thug was behind Lu Benwei. He picked up the remaining drink on the table and threw it at Lu Benwei's head.

When the person who was bullied by the four of them saw this, he immediately shouted, "Be careful!"

However, before he could say the word "be", he was sent flying by Lu Benwei's kick and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The remaining two were also punched by the old beggar, and they lay on the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"I met you guys just for a meal. How unlucky." The old beggar spat and dusted off the dust.

Lu Benwei lowered his head and looked at the buzz-cut gangster at his feet.

"Are you robbing someone's bank card?"

The buzz-cut hooligan coughed weakly. "He gave it to me voluntarily!"

The old beggar, who had just sat down, stood up. "Hey, do you think we're stupid?"

After saying that, he kicked the crew-cut gangster's broken thigh bone.

The buzz-cut hooligan let out a scream that sounded like a pig being slaughtered. After the scream, the buzz-cut gangster said unwillingly, "Who are you?"

"Don't you know who we are? What the f*ck? Why are you still so stubborn at a time like this?" the old beggar asked.

After saying that, he stepped on it again.

Lu Benwei saw that the old beggar was in high spirits, so he also learned from him.

Everyone was frightened and their scalps went numb. The two of them stepped on the broken leg of the buzz-cut gangster.

The buzz-cut gangster's screams went from the initial tragic to powerless, and finally, his entire person was numb.

It was simply too abnormal!

The eyes of the unrelated people present twitched wildly. They were secretly glad that these two people were not the kind of people who were hooligans with buzz cuts.

"Brat, what are your plans for today?"

"Me? I plan to go to the Hunter Trading Center."

Lu Benwei and the old beggar chatted as they stepped.

"Is it because of that thing?"

Lu Benwei nodded. Now that his soul was damaged, and he had offended the eight great families.

It was possible that the assassins of the eight great families were already watching him from the shadows.

At the moment, the most important task was to find the Nascent Soul Fruit and cultivate the seventh tribulation of the Nine Tribulations Regeneration Technique!

"Oh, do you need me to accompany you?"

"Of course, you can."

Lu Benwei gladly accepted the old beggar's request.

Beneath his feet, the buzz-cut gangster was in pain and anger. These two people seemed to have already treated him as a corpse.

However, every time the buzz-cut gangster showed a trace of dissatisfaction, the two of them immediately sped up the pace. Finally, he could not hold on any longer.

"I'll give it to him, I'll give it to him! You two, please spare me."

"That's more like it!" Lu Benwei clapped his hands and got down from the youth.

The old beggar was a little reluctant to leave. He stepped heavily on the man before getting off.

"Here, take it."

After Lu Benwei took the bank card, he directly stuffed it into the hands of the person who was being bullied. The man was overjoyed. Looking at the hard-earned money that he had lost, his lips trembled.

"Little brother, may I ask your name?"

"You can just call me a good person!" Lu Benwei pondered for a while.

After saying that, he left the small restaurant with the old beggar.

"Are we going to ignore them?" The old beggar did not seem to have enough fun.

"Didn't you say that you were going to accompany me to the trading center? There are fewer people now. There will be more people later!"

After Lu Benwei said that, he waved his hand and stopped a taxi.

Seeing this, the old beggar pursed his lips helplessly and followed him into the taxi.

…

Within five minutes of Lu Benwei leaving.

Dozens of vans appeared on the street in front of the small restaurant.

"Where is he?"

The people coming in and out of the car were all ruthless people. Each of them was fiendish, and they were either holding iron rods or swords in their hands. It was as if they wanted to get rid of something.

The people in the small restaurant were all shocked when they saw many dog generals, wolf generals, and even hunters from Leopard Hall.

On the other side, the dog generals, wolf generals, and the hunters of Leopard Hall had different reactions when they saw the scene in the small restaurant.

When Quan Jiang and Lang Jiang saw the buzz-cut gangster lying on the ground in a miserable state, they could not help but gasp.

The hunter from Leopard Hall frowned slightly, and his expression gradually became solemn.

"Where's the boss?" the leader of the Leopard Hall hunters asked.

Not long after he finished speaking, a short and fat man in a chef's uniform slowly walked out of the kitchen.

"Masters, what do you want to eat?"

…

On the other side, Lu Benwei and the old beggar got out of the car.

Rather than saying that there was a Hunter Trading Center hanging high above the blue roof, it was more like a grocery store. There were all kinds of eye-opener strange gadgets.

"Guys, take a look. The spear egg of the Wind Tiger, a monster. Fake 1:10!" M     any hooligans outside were carrying a bunch of gun balls and shouting at the bustling crowd.

"This is a great tonic! The man ate three legs, and the woman ate a flood."

"The Wind Tiger's spear egg isn't that big, right?" Lu Benwei shook his head with a bitter smile.

Lu Benwei suppressed the thought of exposing him.

"Senior, shall we go?"

Lu Benwei turned his head to look for the old beggar.

However, his pupils suddenly constricted. The old beggar was holding Lu Benwei's wallet and took out ten notes from it anxiously to the stall owner who sold guns and eggs. The corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

"If the fire doesn't go down later, don't blame me for not reminding you!" Lu Benwei pursed his lips and walked into the trading center.