All of this happened in an instant, leaving everyone present not only shocked but shocked.
They know that Jackie Chan, Jet Li, and Bruce Lee are kung fu stars, and they themselves have strong kung fu, but compared with the young man in front of them, they seem to be a little behind. Have you ever seen such a fast speed? It's just like legends.
The lightness kung fu is average.
The eyes of the Hong Kong citizens watching were all shining with admiration. Could it be that this young man from the Mainland really came from a powerful sect such as Shaolin Temple or Wudang Sect? Otherwise, how could he have such extraordinary Kung Fu? They
I wish I could kneel on the ground on the spot and learn a few tricks from the opponent, which would at least have a life-saving effect.
After Wu Yifan kicked Pu Zizi away, he held Mululu in his arms with his right hand. Seeing that the other party looked pale and seemed to be frightened, he quickly comforted him softly: "Lulu, you're okay, no one can hurt you."
your turn!"
Mululu was awakened by his words, and immediately saw that she had been rescued by her stupid husband, and that the Korean was already lying on the ground, screaming like a slaughtered pig. She felt that her heart was filled with happiness
She was so full that she almost fainted with joy. She once had a beautiful dream, in which she was kidnapped by evil forces, and her own Prince Charming descended from the sky like a hero and rescued herself from these evil forces.
Thinking that all this has really come true in reality. The silly husband is really her prince charming. Tears rolled in her eyes. These were happy tears. She desperately hugged the other person's waist tightly, stood up on tiptoes, crazy
Kissing the other person's lips, she murmured with her small mouth: "Silly husband, thank you so much, you are so kind..." She knew that she was on the street now, and it seemed inappropriate to do so, but her mood was
After such changes, how can we take care of other things?
"Silly woman, I am my husband. If I don't save you, who will you save?" Wu Yifan looked at the other party's tearful appearance and couldn't help but patted the other party's shoulder and joked.
"I'm not stupid, I just like you!" Mululu gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said coquettishly.
The other three Koreans saw Pu Zizi being kicked to the ground by Wu Yifan and couldn't get up for a long time. They were shocked and angry. They Koreans have always been arrogant and will never take anyone seriously.
, today they were forced to do such a thing, but now the situation took a turn for the worse, causing them to suffer repeated defeats. Seeing the hostages being rescued by the other party, and the situation unable to be saved, they all roared and pulled out the dagger they carried.
, stabbed Wu Yifan and Mululu fiercely.
Song Mingjie's expression suddenly changed, and he shouted out loud: "Brother Angkor, be careful..."
Everyone around was frightened by this sudden scene, and several women even let out ear-piercing screams.
Wu Yifan and Mu Lulu were in a warm relationship now. How could they have thought that these three Koreans would suddenly attack? It was indeed a bit careless. When Wu Yifan woke up, he found that the three Koreans were far away from him and Mu Lulu.
Lulu was only half a meter away. If he were alone, he could naturally avoid it. But now that there was Mululu in his arms, it would be much more difficult for two people to avoid it, and they might even hurt each other. He thought of this
, without even thinking about it, he picked up Mululu and hurriedly dodged to the side, while protecting the other person in his arms.
"tear……"
Wu Yifan's speed had reached an inhuman level, but because the distance was too close, a Korean made a bloody gash on his left arm with a dagger. The blood immediately gushed out like free tap water.
The severe pain made him take a breath of air and almost threw Mululu in his arms to the ground.
"Go to hell!"
When Wu Yifan saw another Korean raising his dagger and stabbing him again, he roared and his left foot was like a bolt of lightning. He quickly kicked the opponent's private parts fiercely. His speed was very fast, and he was still faintly aware of the situation.
Mixed with a strong wind, it was like lightning splitting the sky, extremely fierce.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The Korean's special part was attacked, and he was like a giant toad. He jumped and screamed. The dagger in his hand was thrown away because of the huge pain.
"Ah, husband, you, are you injured? You, put me down quickly, I, I will help you bandage it..."
The scene just took place in two or three seconds. Only then did Mululu realize that the blood on Wu Yifan's left arm had been dyed red. She was so distressed that she almost cried. The stupid husband was injured just to save himself.
She didn't abandon herself at the critical moment, but used her body to protect herself. With such a man, what else could she be dissatisfied with? She felt that her eyes must have been red, and besides being moved, she was moved, and tears were about to burst out of her eyes.
"A little injury is nothing!" Wu Yifan felt a pain in his heart when he saw her choking, and hurriedly argued.
"Fool, how could such a big wound be a small one? You, you would lie to me." Mululu shouted loudly.
Wu Yifan really felt the tearing pain in the wound now, and cursed secretly in his heart, damn, this Korean stick is too cruel? Just kidnapping, and even give him this kind of blow, if they let them do it
If you commit murder and set fire, wouldn't you use an atomic bomb? He forced a smile and said: "I have a lot of flesh and thick skin, so it's okay. As a man, what are you afraid of if you shed some blood?" Although he said so in his words, there was blood seeping from his forehead.
The cold sweat still betrayed him.
"You, please let me go quickly and I'll show you!" Mululu cried out distressedly.
Wu Yifan hurriedly let her go, and looked down at the wound. It was fifteen centimeters long, the skin was torn and the flesh was torn, and a lot of blood flowed out. It seemed that this Korean stickman was indeed merciless, and he was really cruel.
Although Mululu was just a flight attendant, she still had some knowledge of simple bandages because incidents of this kind often happened on the plane. She hurriedly got some bandages from the hotel and carefully bandaged Wu Yifan.
The process can be said to be meticulous and took a full seven or eight minutes. I was afraid that the other party would feel a little pain.
Song Mingjie, a little fat man, was so angry. He and Angkor finally came to Hong Kong. They originally wanted to come and go back happily. Who knew that in less than a day, such unlucky things would happen one after another, which completely wiped out the anger in his heart.
Excited. He walked to a trash can in a few steps, roared, and with a strong force of his hands, he directly lifted the trash can and smashed it towards the other two Koreans.
The two Koreans were about to take this opportunity to sneak attack Wu Yifan. Who knew that this little fat man would suddenly become violent? The two of them were so frightened that they quickly ducked to the side. Who knew that there were more than a dozen empty mineral water bottles in the trash can?
, "Gulu Gulu..." They all fell out of it, and the two of them happened to step on it, and their bodies suddenly lost balance. "Plop, plop!" They fell to the ground one after another, and they couldn't get up for a long time.
Song Mingjie was not originally prepared to hit the opponent with such a single blow. After all, he was twenty or thirty meters away from the two Koreans and could not prepare to hit the target. Who knew that such a thing would happen in the end? I was so happy
He laughed heartily, and regardless of the girl next to him, he ran desperately in front of the two Koreans, and fired a cannon directly into the sky. He suddenly jumped four or five meters high, and his big butt moved toward a
The Korean's lower abdomen sat down hard.
"Pu Chi..." The Korean originally wanted to run away, but the other party came so fast that he couldn't react at all. He suddenly felt as if his lower abdomen was being pressed by a boulder, and the immense pain spread all over his body, and his whole body
His face turned green, and even his breathing was suffocated. He spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot, his eyes turned white, and he was breathing out more than he was breathing in.
How much does little fat guy Song Mingjie weigh? He weighs a full 95 kilograms. He is obviously a suicide bomber.
Song Mingjie's face looks so proud and arrogant. What about Taekwondo and Karate? Under his brick-breaking martial arts, he also has a super sky-high cannon. I really have a sky-high cannon in my hand. I have it all in the world. Who dares to be presumptuous? Just sit down and die.
Another Korean saw Song Mingjie's kind eyes looking towards him, and his face instantly turned pale with fright. He was the weakest among the four, and the others couldn't bear the fat man sitting down.
, let alone himself? He hurriedly waved his hands and shouted: "I, I, I'm going to die..." He rolled his eyes and "fainted" simply. The other Korean rolled his eyes, but he
I don't dare to move now, for fear of being "sat" by Song Mingjie.
Song Mingjie then slowly stood up from the Korean, and arrogantly raised his head with his right hand, saying: "What kind of bullying is this? It's just bullshit, it's not as good as my Song family Kung Fu!"
"Ah, Darling, you are so awesome, you are even better than that Bruce Lee!" The girl ran over with excitement on her face, gave him a big hug, and instantly "chirped!" and slapped him hard on the face.
Kissed her hard.
"What's the point? I'm even better at bed, and I'm sure to make you ecstasy!" Song Mingjie said lustfully.
"It's so annoying!" the little girl said in a cooing voice, but her two little hands were holding onto each other's arms, and there was a trace of fanaticism in her eyes, as if she wanted to devour the little fat man alive.
Song Mingjie was good at this. How could he not know the meaning expressed in the other person's eyes? He immediately smiled and hugged the other person's waist, walked towards the hotel, and secretly said: "My bed is very big, I just learned a few
We can imitate the posture. Those islanders are really nasty. They can do that kind of posture, quack..." He turned his head and smiled at Wu Yifan, "Brother Angkor, the matter has been resolved.
We have to get down to business, you guys, quack... continue!"
A thought came to Wu Yifan and Mululu's mind - have you ever done anything serious when you have grown up? But now they are in the aftermath of the disaster, and they are too lazy to pay attention to this little fat man reincarnated as a pervert, but just now they really
I have to thank this little fat man, otherwise, I really don’t know how to solve the problem.
"Silly husband, you can't take risks for Lulu in the future, do you understand?" Mululu's eyes were red, she gently pressed her little face against the other person's wound, and said with a gentle look on her face.
"I don't know!" Wu Yifan said firmly.
"You, do you want to make Lulu angry? Don't you know that Lulu will be worried about you? Don't you know that Lulu will be very sad when she sees you getting hurt?" Mululu pouted her little mouth, a little bit.
He said coquettishly dissatisfied.
"If you don't even save your own woman, are you still a man? Don't say this kind of thing in the future, okay?" Wu Yifan said with certainty, without any room for redemption. As a man, you must abide by principles.
matter.
Mululu looked at the other party infatuatedly and said nothing. She just felt that this moment was really warm.dd