With a crisp clicking sound, Ye Xuan's shoulder blades were cracked on the spot. After taking a few steps back, his face suddenly turned pale. The severe pain caused cold sweat to instantly cover his forehead.

The hostages were still huddled together and did not dare to move. Where the two were fighting, two pistols were thrown on the ground. Who knows if they would be shot if they took the opportunity to escape?

A showdown between the strong, an evenly matched battle, a fight to the death!

Both sides had their own advantages and were unable to completely overwhelm their opponents, so the battle became extremely fierce. Ye Xuan and Brother Hu were soon scarred.

"Pooh!"

He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of spit mixed with blood. Brother Hu smiled excitedly: "I didn't expect that I could meet an evenly matched master at this time. It's so exciting. Boy, Master Tiger will definitely repair you and make you skinny and cramped."

The torture is worse than death!"

"Both each other, I'm going to cut off your vagina, stick it in your eyes, and make you Japanese!" Ye Xuan's pale face was filled with an evil smile.

"Why does this voice seem familiar..."

Wu Zhonghua, who was crowded among a group of hostages, had a look of confusion on his frightened face. Ye Xuan forgot to pronounce the words just now, but Wu Zhonghua didn't expect it to be him.

attack!

attack!
Chapter completed!