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Chapter 228 One hand can crush you to death

Chapter 228 I can crush you to death with one hand

Meng Xiaoan looked at his sister's peerless face, which brought disaster to the country and the people, and showed a strange smile.

Meng Xue asked Xiaoan about the school situation. Meng Xiaoan said that he had been studying hard during this period and said, sister, just don’t worry. After chatting with Meng Xue for a while, Meng Xue went to college. There was only one person left at home. Meng Xiaoan

Dahai called over and asked Dahai to protect his sister and call him if there was any problem. Dahai nodded and followed Meng Xue out. Meng Xiaoan should think about his future life now, while his sister was filming again

He was in class again, so he must be very tired. He had to help his sister with some housework in advance.

Meng Xiaoan moved his shoulder. It really hurt. Is this Zhang Meng too scary? He thought he wouldn't have any fighting ability after being punched by him? Who knew that this birdman could even use a sword with his left hand?

Meng Xiaoan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and a slight murderous aura came from the corner. He screamed in his heart, he was the only one here. If the person who came was a master, he would definitely not be able to resist this person's attack. Meng Xiaoan pretended to take out

He picked up his cell phone and said loudly, "Xihua? The brothers will come over for a drink soon. I'll be waiting at home."

"You don't need to drink anymore." A ninja slowly walked out. Although he was dressed as a ninja, he showed a very gloomy face, a pair of triangular eyes, and a sneer on his face. "Your right shoulder can no longer be used."

Moved, do you have any last words?"

Meng Xiaoan still had a calm look on his face, but he was also cursing in his heart. He didn't expect that this person even knew the situation on his own hands, otherwise he wouldn't be able to stand up calmly.

"You damn bitch, I can crush you to death with just one hand." Meng Xiaoan said harshly, "Escape? Where can you go?"

The ninja looked disdainful: "Meng Xiaoan, I never thought you would be the leader of the Dragon Gang. Our president values ​​you very much. If you cooperate with us, maybe we can become friends."

"Cooperation?" Meng Xiaoan suddenly looked at him, wondering what the Japanese would cooperate with him, "Thank you, the president, for thinking highly of me. I didn't expect that he wanted to kill me a few days ago, and now he wants to cooperate with me again. You Japanese people are turning their backs.

The speed is quite fast.”

Ninja ignored Meng Xiaoan's ridicule and said, "If you cooperate with us, we will provide financial and material resources."

Meng Xiaoan said: "Then what conditions do I need to pay?"

"You will cooperate with us first." The ninja approached step by step. If Meng Xiaoan did not agree to cooperate, he would kill this man. Although he is the leader of the Dragon Gang, who knows if it was the ninja who killed him?

Put the blame on Cao Clan and other gangs.

Meng Xiaoan squinted his eyes and felt the strong murderous intent brought by this person. The pain in his right shoulder was severe. Meng Xiaoan said: "Let me think about it."

Meng Xiaoan said and sat on the sofa, holding a glass of boiling water in his hand, drinking it slowly, as if deep in thought.

The ninja stared closely at Meng Xiaoan, very wary of this person. Meng Xiaoan would not cooperate so easily, but he still had to try.

Meng Xiaoan knew very well that he could not deceive this ninja, but could he beat this ninja with one of his own hands? Meng Xiaoan gritted his teeth and thought, Damn it, the worst is that we will die together, I'm afraid, at this time, I

If he shrinks back, he is no different from a coward. Although Meng Xiaoan is not a good person, he will not be a coward. He will die as a Chinese.

Meng Xiaoan stood up and said calmly: "Thank you very much, president, for thinking highly of me, but there is a saying that you should not deal with bastards. Although I, Meng Xiaoan, have no ability and am just a kid, I am still a Chinese. I don't

I dare to say how patriotic I am, but if I want to cooperate with you, I'm sorry, but I can't do it."

"Seeking death." The ninja was furious. He instantly pulled out the samurai sword in his hand and chopped off Meng Xiaoan's head like a heron.

The cup of boiling water in Meng Xiaoan's hand was suddenly poured over.

The ninja was not afraid of the boiling water. Meng Xiaoan lifted a chair and smashed it down on his body. The ninja snorted and cut the chair in half with his samurai sword. Meng Xiaoan did not expect this samurai sword.

It was so sharp and damned. Before Meng Xiaoan could react, the samurai sword stabbed Meng Xiaoan's shoulder diagonally. Meng Xiaoan could only fight with the ninja with the steps of swinging into the wind. Now he only had one fist to use, so he couldn't.

In a head-to-head confrontation with him, Ninja and Meng Xiaoan fought a few moves. They found that Meng Xiaoan always relied on his weird steps to avoid his knife in critical moments. He was very annoyed, shouted loudly, and launched a violent attack.

, the sword light flashed in the air one after another, flashing around Meng Xiaoan. Meng Xiaoan knew that if this went on, he would die in the end, so he must give it a try. A look of determination flashed in his eyes, and his right hand suddenly moved at a strange speed.

Holding the blade of the samurai sword, the ninja was shocked. Just as he was about to cut off Meng Xiaoan's hand, Meng Xiaoan had already taken a step forward, raised his right foot and kicked it towards the ninja's ###.

The sound of eggs breaking.

The ninja screamed wildly. Meng Xiaoan bullied him again and kicked him in the chest with a shadowless leg. The ninja stepped back one after another, taking a step back and drawing blood. Meng Xiaoan suddenly hit his forehead with his forehead.

.

The ninja's entire face was blurred, and his body was in pain, and his whole body was twitching like a poisoned mad dog.

"You uncle, go to hell." Meng Xiaoan's left hand was filled with dazzling blood. He once again picked up the chair and hit the ninja's head hard.

A dull voice sounded.

The ninja who fell to the ground stared at Meng Xiaoan, his sharp eyes gradually turning into astigmatism.

Meng Xiaoan was sure that he was dead. He looked at his left hand and saw a shocking stab wound on his palm. He smiled bitterly. It seemed that both hands were exhausted this time. He would definitely not be able to move his left hand in half a month. Meng Xiaoan called Xi

Hua came over, and ten minutes later, Xihua and two people came quickly. "Brother, your hand?" Meng Xiaoan said: "It's okay, is it dead? I'll just call the doctor to bandage it later."

Meng Xiaoan was lucky that he was facing only one ninja this time. Two of them would definitely be dead.

Meng Xiaoan called Liang Wei and told her to call her doctor over. She was injured. Liang Wei asked if it was serious. Meng Xiaoan joked that it hurt down there. Liang Wei scolded you on the phone to go to hell and said I would call the doctor right away.

In the past, Xihua and others had already taken out the ninja's body and cleaned up the house. The doctor rushed over, looked at the injury on Meng Xiaoan's hand and said that you are very lucky. It only took tenth of a millimeter for your hand to be disabled.

Already.

Meng Xiaoan said it's okay, I am a lucky person.

After bandaging, Meng Xiaoan asked Xihua to send the doctor out.

"Brother, what should we do now? I don't think the Japanese will let you go. It's inconvenient for you now. Why don't you go live with the Long Gang?"

The Japanese didn't even have the guts to go to the Dragon Gang's headquarters to kill Meng Xiaoan even though they were awesome.


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