Chapter 43: How about you return the 500 yuan to me? Five
He just looked at Noila Mo and smiled like this. Noila Mo felt a little scared in her heart. Seeing this man still standing here, looking at her, he also turned his head. She widened her eyes and looked at six or seven men.
With the knife in his hand, he was already close to him. He raised the knife in his hand and stabbed Gu Xiaobei's body mercilessly.
Noila Mo finally reacted, exclaimed, and shouted: "Be careful..."
Gu Xiaobei was satisfied with the woman's reaction. He turned around and looked at the people in front of him who were rushing over like this. His eyes were cold, and he quickly raised his legs and struck them with a kick.
A man's waist followed the trend, and the man lost his balance and fell directly to the side, hitting the person next to him.
Before they could react, Gu Xiaobei kicked him in the air again. These people, unable to react at all, felt a strong kick to their heads. They suffered from intense headaches and became unsteady on their feet.
, the whole person immediately fell to the ground.
Chapter 7: How about you return the 500 yuan to me? (5)
Before they could react, they only felt a strong stamp on their stomachs, as if their heart, liver, spleen, and lungs had all been stamped out. It was extremely uncomfortable.
All of this happened at a speed of less than two minutes. Six or seven men fell to the ground one by one, holding their stomachs and heads, and screamed. The screams continued, and Gu Xiaobei, who was
His clothes weren't even wrinkled.
Noila Mo on the side looked at this situation, his eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him almost in disbelief, a little disbelieving.
How can this man fight so well?
It seems to be more powerful than Su Xiangyang.
No, Su Xiangyang had never seen him fight, so how could she know that he was a good fighter? However, as a member of the special forces, he would definitely not be too bad at fighting. How could this man be so good?
Just like this, in less than two minutes, all these men were knocked down?
She looked at this man, who was patting his clothes, as if he hated the smell on his body, and she felt numb inexplicably. This man, at first glance, was not someone to be trifled with. He was definitely not someone to be trifled with.