"This yellow scarf is my heartache after all." Meng Xiaoan slowly walked out of the room, Bronze following behind him.
"Xiao An, let me go," Bronze said, "The Yellow Turban is not easy to kill, but you have to kill him. If you don't kill him, your plan will not be completed."
Meng Xiaoan rubbed his swollen eyes.
"Are you tired? If you are tired, take a rest."
"I'm very tired." Meng Xiaoan glanced at Bronze with a tired look, "But I'm afraid I won't be able to get up as soon as I lie down."
Bronze This is the third time I heard Meng Xiaoan say that he was tired.
"Xiao An..."
"Stop talking, ideals and reality are diametrically opposed." Meng Xiaoan pretended to be relaxed, "I have gone through so many hardships, and it is not worth it if the Yellow Turban blocks the way." His ambition is clear, and his tiredness,
Bronze understands his pain, Bronze also feels pain.
Bronze is one of his ribs.
"Let's go." Qingtong said, looking at Meng Xiaoan again. He sighed slightly, "It might rain tonight, I'll bring an umbrella." Meng Xiaoan slowly walked out of the bar, looking up at the bright moon,
Said: "Bronze, you said it will rain?"
The moonlight shone like water on Meng Xiaoan's face, and he felt a slight chill. Fortunately, Bronze put a windbreaker on him from behind, and Bronze held an umbrella, "It will rain, the weather is abnormal."
Meng Xiaoan put his hand on Bronze's shoulder like a brother, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Bronze, we are brothers. We go killing together and bathing together. I think we must have been brothers in our previous life."
Bronze said coldly: "Please take your hand away."
Meng Xiaoan took his hand away angrily, waved it in front of Bronze's eyes a few times, and suddenly kissed Bronze's cheek quickly, and then ran away.
"You bastard, if you dare to steal something, stop right there." Bronze shouted loudly and chased after him with great force.
"Catch me if you can. If you can't, I'm a man." Meng Xiaoan ran faster than a rabbit. As he ran, he turned back and said provocatively, "Bronze, I like you, I like your ###."
The last one was very long, and it felt like I was going around for three days.
Bronze made two abnormal steps, his feet were like a dragonfly touching water in the trash can, and his body rushed towards Meng Xiaoan like a rocket.
Meng Xiaoan called out to her mother, "Look at hidden weapons." She waved her hand.
Bronze heard that there was a hidden weapon, and his body turned sideways in the air against the attraction of the earth.
"How dare you lie to me." Bronze snorted and chased after him.
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Situ rubbed his shoulders. The strength of Huangjin's leg was more than a thousand pounds. Damn it, it's not a human, it's a beast. Huangjin's punches and kicks were too fast.
Xiaotian touched the left side of his chest. Damn, he could feel the crisp sound of his ribs breaking just now.
Xihua glanced at Situ and said, "I told you a long time ago that the rocket launcher would bomb this bastard, but you didn't listen. It's the end of the world. I think we will die here tonight." After a pause, "Bah,
I'm not married, so I'm not sure whether I'll die or not."
Huangjin smiled faintly, pointed at Xihua, and said with a proud air of looking down on the world: "You three can't beat me, but I can count them all on one finger if the world can kill me."
Xihua said: "Do you want to fight or not? If you don't fight, just run away?" The words were meant for Situ and Xiaotian. The prince asked them to test the strength of the yellow scarf. Now that they have tested it, they are not only strong but also strong.
Therefore, the mission is basically completed. They don't want to lose their lives in this damn place.
Situ glanced at Xiaotian, whose injury was the most serious: "Are you okay?"
Xiaotian stretched his muscles and said: "It's okay. If we hit him once, I don't believe we can't hurt him even a hair."
Situ laughed loudly. He had exactly this intention. If he fought Huang Jin alone, he could block hundreds of moves. If he wanted to kill him, Huang Jin would have to wait for two hundred moves.
Xihua looked at the two people's faces with contempt and sighed: "I was harmed by you."
Situ suddenly shouted loudly, rushed over, and slashed at Huang Jin's body. The light of the sword flashed in the air with a shuddering light, and a chilling chill swept through Huang Jin's entire body.
The yellow scarf didn't dare to raise his head, so he took two steps back. When Situ's knife was an inch away from his head, he kicked Situ's waist with the back of his foot. "Damn it." Situ said to himself without any scruples.
The safety of Huang Jin was actually in a single blow. When Huang Jin's head was targeted, Huang Jin's foot could kick Situ's waist, but after this kick, Huang Jin's head would definitely be chopped off. This is a lose-lose strategy for him.
.The battle requires more people. At this time, Xihua and Xiaotian also rushed over, one from the left, one from the right, and Situ in the middle. This formed a "pin"-shaped surround.
The yellow turban frowned slightly, already aware of Situ's intention. The thumb and index finger of his left hand clasped the tip of Situ's long knife, and then suddenly bumped his head.
When he was using the knife, he felt that Huang Jin would hit him with his head, so he made preparations very early and did not let Huang Jin succeed. He wrapped his left hand around Huang Jin's bald head with a forceful gesture. Huang Jin suddenly took three steps back and twirled in the air for a week and a half.
He avoided Xiaotian's shoulder rolling on the spot, and when Xihua landed, his right foot suddenly and strangely moved towards Huang Jin's chest.
Huang Jin crossed his hands to block Xihua's kick, then stepped back two steps.
Huangjin looked at the dirty sleeves. He had a slight mysophobia, and stared at Xihua with a gloomy look. Xihua was so scared to look at him that his skin crawled.
He raised his feet and looked at the soles. They were a little dirty. Xihua said, "Hey, I really didn't mean to do it."
Huang Turban took off the Buddhist beads worn around his neck and said, "I will save you for you, and I will arrive in the Paradise of Paradise as soon as possible."
He rushed up to Xihua with both feet, and there was a row of footprints on the ground.
The Xihua monster shouted: "Don't look for me." He turned around and ran away. There was no trace of the master's demeanor.
"Go to hell." Xiaotian suddenly used the dagger in his hand as a flying knife and shot at the rushing Yellow Turban, hoping to suppress the Yellow Turban's strong energy.
Huang Jin tilted his head and paused for a moment. Situ's knife had already reached his chest.
The Yellow Turban's offensive rhythm was disrupted, and his offensive posture could not be executed smoothly. The kung fu he learned was very particular about state.
He opened his right hand and slapped the back of Situ's sword. Situ's hand holding the handle of the sword went numb, and he almost let go, and the sword struck the void.
Xiaotian saw an opening and immediately grabbed Huangjin's right and left shoulders with one hand. Huangjin's shoulders seemed to shrink. When Xiaotian grabbed him, they actually dented. Xiaotian was shocked. The next second, a force came from his shoulders.
He came out and bounced his hand away. Xiaotian was bounced away like an electric shock, and then Huang Jin's left shoulder sank, knocking Xiaotian out again, and it was still the same injured part. The pain intensified, and Xiaotian gritted his teeth and was struck by this.
A force shook him and he took a few steps back. He stood there and looked at Xihua who walked over to support him with a smile.
Situ quickly took a step back after the long sword failed, but Huang Jin did not give him this chance. He held Situ's wrist at the angle of an antelope hanging its horns, trying to use the force to throw Situ's sword away. Situ was at the critical moment.
His left hand also quickly grabbed Huang Jin's wrist. In this way, Huang Jin's left hand choked Situ's right wrist, and Situ's left hand held Huang Jin's right wrist. The two of them grabbed each other's lifeline almost at the same time.
Situ's face turned red and he gritted his teeth and said, "You forgot, I still have someone behind you."
Huang Jin's face didn't look much better. For the first time, he felt the heart-breaking pain spread throughout his body from the lifeblood of his wrist. He still said calmly: "So what?"
The Yellow Turban saw that the thin body suddenly erupted with the strange power of a volcanic eruption, and pushed towards Situ. Situ backed away, shouting: "Come here and kill this bastard."
He would not sacrifice his life in vain unless he had to.
Xihua and Xiaotian rushed to Huangjin's side. Huangjin could not move at this time, but this was his fear. He avoided Xihua and Xiaotian's first attack, switched places with Situ, and became Situ.
From the front, he switched to the back.
"Let me go." Huang Jin's bald head with a shadow that could be seen turned red strangely, his eye sockets seemed to burst, and his cheeks seemed to have practiced toad skills.
Situ Guai screamed, and the lifeline holding the yellow scarf suddenly loosened. It was not that he wanted to loosen it, but the lifeline was as sharp as a knife.
Huang Jin suddenly smiled, his right hand turned into a palm, and he stamped it on Situ's chest.
Situ's body immediately flew away like a kite.
Xihua and Xiaotian caught him, and Xihua said carelessly: "Tell me the password of your bank card before you die. I'll wait for the money."
Situ spat out a mouthful of blood and sprayed it onto Xihua's face.
Xiaotian was also sprayed on his face, and he wiped it with his hand. It seemed that the three of them could not deal with this perverted guy like the Yellow Turban. Isn't the third flower of the Dragon Gang so powerful? Isn't the No. 2 Oiran even more powerful?
Xiaotian shuddered and felt a slight chill.
"It's raining." Xihua looked up at the night sky, and drizzle started to fall.
This will make the moonlight really look like water.
"It's really raining." Meng Xiaoxin calmly held up an umbrella and walked in slowly. Her white shoes were spotless and she had a cool smile on her lips.
"It seems that your injuries are not serious." Meng Xiaoan touched his chin and glanced at Xihua, "Xihua, you seem to have caused your injuries yourself."
Xihua said: "Prince, look at the blood on my face. It's not covered. My chest hurts." He squatted down and covered his chest.
"Stop pretending, you're such a bear." Meng Xiao'an said leisurely, "But I don't blame you either. It's a sign of respect for me that the third most beautiful girl on the list didn't kill you."
Huang Jin touched his smooth head with his right hand. The rain hit his head, which made him feel extra awake. "Prince, long time no see."
"It's been a long time. I just met you in Beijing. For someone like you, it's better that I don't want to see you." Meng Xiaoan looked at the thin but lingering face of the yellow scarf and said, "Actually, I don't want to.
When it comes to fighting with you, everyone is a polite person, they talk but don't use their hands, and they are very elegant, Dote, don't you think so?"
Huangjin smiled indifferently: "I like to use my hands, but I don't like to use my mouth." With a cry, a fist hit Meng Xiaoan.
Xihua said: "Hurry up and place your bet. I will win by buying the Yellow Turban. The minimum starting price is 10,000."
Situ said: "If I beat the prince, I will win, one hundred thousand."
Xiaotian hesitated: "I don't think the prince will take action. With Bronze here, would he be so despicable that he would fight by himself?"
With a bang, the yellow scarf took a step back. The bronze one took half a step.
"Are you the shadow of the legend from the outside world?" Huang Jin looked at the bronze with a solemn expression, and the bronze eyes exuded an ice-like indifference.
Meng Xiaoan took out his umbrella: "Bronze, if you really want to fight, just say it, everyone is so familiar with it, I'm optimistic about you."
Just now, he and Bronze had a punch, and Bronze's power was stronger than him. Huang Jin stuck out his tongue and rubbed his lips, twisting his neck: "I just want to see if you are really that powerful."
Another punch hit the bronze.
Bang.
Bronze took one step back, Yellow Turban took two and a half steps, and still couldn't tell the winner.
When the third punch came again, the bronze sword appeared in Bronze's hand unexpectedly, trying to slice Huang Jin's wrist.
Huangjin was caught off guard and caught the blade with both hands.
Bronze sneered and turned over the knife. Huangjin had already let go of the blade, and fell back like a roly-poly, just in time to avoid the arc that Bronze's deer-cutting knife made towards his head.
Bronze sneered again, stood up from the ground, raised the knee of his left leg, and hit Huang Jin's chest.
Huang Jin opened his hands wide and raised his left knee to resist the Yellow Jin. He felt his right arm was a little numb.