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The old man took off his mandarin jacket while singing, and then had to take off his pants. After all, there was a large audience, and there were three ladies. I quickly whispered to Mr. Hua: "Forget it, it's not worth getting angry with such a person! "
Mr. Hua snorted softly and said: "You talk to a gentleman and do something to a villain. This kind of person is disrespectful. If you don't teach him a lesson, he will take advantage of you in the future!"
After saying that, Mr. Hua snapped his fingers at the man, and the buzzing mung bean fly disappeared instantly. The old man fell to the ground as if he had lost his muscles and bones!
Lao Shi¡¯s No. 1 leader smiled, said nothing, and looked at us silently. The implication was that we were free to use our skills, and it was all up to us!
The muscular black-faced guy opposite stood up, walked up to the old man without saying a word, and poured half of his cup of tea on it. The old man jumped up and shouted: "Little lady, don't do it." Let¡¯s go, I¡¯m an expert¡¡±
The crowd laughed, the old man froze, looked around, suddenly understood, and suddenly his face was purple, sitting on the chair, covering his heart with his heart!
"You guys are going a little too far!"
The young man with black face was expressionless, stroking the teacup and looking straight at us!
"Excessive? Didn't he go too far when he flirted with other girls just now?" I couldn't help snorting coldly: "You are like a dung beetle standing in front of a durian. You can only smell other people's stinks, but you don't know that you are not only stinky, but also dirty!"
"Really?" The dark-faced young man's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said lightly: "Then I want to see whether it is the durian that smells bad or the dung beetle that smells bad!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tea cup in the hands of the black-faced young man smashed towards me!
"I'll do it!" Aya shouted loudly and kicked the teacup into pieces!
The dark-faced young man looked at Aya with disdain on his face and said coldly: "I don't hit women."
Aya spat, smiled faintly and said: "What a coincidence, I specialize in beating men! Stop talking nonsense, pretend to be a gentleman, and pull up your pants first, haha!"
When Aya smiled like this, the man felt a little embarrassed and quickly looked down at his pants! Little did he know that this was Aya's plan. At this moment, Miss Hei took the opportunity to move her wrist and a teacup flew over!
The man was stunned and hurriedly raised his head to block it. Although the teacup was broken, the porcelain piece still pricked the back of his hand!
"Okay, my hands are black enough!" The black-faced young man licked his wounds and glared at Aya!
The two men used exactly the same moves, but Aya used a little trick to win the battle first.
This fight is a bit interesting, a black man versus a black girl, some people have watched it!
The black-faced young man was no longer reserved. The two iron fists opened and closed and went straight to Aya's cheek. Aya didn't have an advantage in strength, but she didn't show any signs of weakness even when she relied on dodging and maneuvering. You come and I go, more than ten rounds have passed.
At first, the young man thought he was sure of victory, but he didn't expect the opponent to be so strong. He couldn't help but secretly exert his strength, and his steps became faster and faster. With a flick of his sleeve, he held a dagger in the palm of his hand and aimed at the opponent's life gate. The knife rose and fell at an extremely fast speed, and only the whistling sound of the wind was heard as it brushed Aya's forehead. I was secretly worried about Aya when I heard the sword clang and Aya pulled out a soft sword from her back.
The young man became impatient after fighting for a long time. His sword skills gradually lost their subtlety, but his strength became stronger and stronger. As we all know, martial arts practitioners are most afraid of disordered aura. Aya understands these truths. Seeing the opponent slashing with a heavy knife, she did not retreat but took the next step and squeezed in front of the opponent. The black-faced young man knew that something was wrong and had no choice but to use the move. The old man had no choice but to abandon his sword and retreat, but Aya had already swung the sword in a bold move, and the sword edge was already pressed against his throat!
"Beautiful!" Lao Shi shouted and clapped his hands in praise.
This kid is a martial arts fanatic. He used to say that Aya¡¯s kung fu was not inferior to his, but now he finally saw it, which proved his eyesight, and he was overjoyed!
"Do you think you won?" Originally, the black-faced young man had already lost according to the point, but at this moment, he suddenly shouted loudly, held the sword in his hand, and broke the sword with a snap.
He held the broken sword in his hand and stabbed the unprepared Aya straight into the heart!
"So shameless!" When everyone was frightened, Lao Shi, who was ten feet away, suddenly pulled his handcuffs over and slapped the black-faced young man directly on the face!
Lao Shi was so strong at this moment that he was afraid of breaking the bridge of the opponent's nose, and he saw the nosebleeds coming out like a torrent!
Aya was in shock. She looked back at Lao Shi, bit her lip and nodded gratefully! I couldn't help but feel happy. The sun really came out from the west.This is the first time this black pepper has such a submissive expression towards someone!
The black-faced young man pretended to be brave at first, but he didn¡¯t expect that he was inferior to others in skills and was embarrassed. At this time, he had lost his mind and shouted wildly: "II'm going to kill you!"
"I didn't expect that the black-faced young man actually had magic skills. I saw him stained with some of his own nosebleeds, drew mysterious symbols between his eyebrows, shouted violently, swung his knife and struck at Aya again!
This kid was so aggressive that he came even more weirdly. Just when he was less than three meters away from Aya, he swayed and two lines of white smoke suddenly shot out from behind him, instantly transforming into two human figures exactly like him.
Everyone was stunned for a moment. Three figures, three ferocious faces, and three knives. This is the first time I have seen such a strange scene in my life
"What a move to create three soul clones!" Mr. Hua was well-informed and much calmer than me. He stood up and pulled Aya back. He suddenly opened his palms and suddenly there were three more talismans, facing the three people. Ying hit him!
¡°Bang¡bang¡¡±
The talisman instantly turned into two red flames, followed by two loud noises, and the two figures disappeared without a trace. At this time, the third figure has arrived, but the talisman has no effect. It seems that this is the true form of the black-faced young man!
¡°Little brat, you¡¯re not good at this technique, you started too early!¡±
Mr. Hua smiled calmly, sided to avoid the kid's blade, raised his hand and swung his elbow, and hit the kid's ribs firmly. With a bang, the black-faced young man fell ten feet away! The black-faced young man still wanted to get up, but after trying twice, his vision suddenly went dark and he fell to the ground
"Thiscan't be beaten to death, right?" The old men opposite were panicked.
Mr. Hua sat down and drank tea and said: "The fourth and fifth ribs on the left side are broken. Just rest for three months and it will be fine. It is a punishment for him! One stick because he sneaked into a girl when his defeat was already determined. One stick It¡¯s because he wants to kill people using the same method as dealing with evil spirits!¡±
By this time, the whole place was quiet!
There was only an old man with a white beard who had been silent on the opposite side. This old man was much gentler. He stood up and raised his hands and said to me: "Young sir, there are so many talents, and I admire them. However, since we are tracking down a cult, I'm afraid I have to start from the madness." If we start with the lost Ji Anping, who can make him speak normally so that we can take the initiative in the case? Isn't that right?"
Peng Xuan and the secretary in the Chinese tunic suit nodded hurriedly: "The old gentleman is right, no matter how skilled you are, you still need clues!"
The old man nodded, looked at me and said, "Young gentleman, I wonder if you are in the mood. Let's see who can make Ji Anping wake up and talk! Are you willing to play a bet with me?"
The matter has come to this, debates, martial arts battles, and tactical battles have all been played, and I am not afraid to play them again!
I stood up, bowed and said: "Old sir, I agree!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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