Meng Xiaoan fucked Hide Fujiwara hard in the room and then came out.
He felt that he was in a really good mood today, so good that he couldn't help but yell.
Huangjin doesn't know what he is doing at this time. But he is not afraid if this time comes. He can just call Zhuyeqing out. After all, Zhuyeqing is just down there.
Meng Xiaoan saw the Yellow Turban after walking out of the community.
He didn't expect that he actually saw it. When Meng Xiaoan was about to run away, he suddenly felt something was wrong because there were blood stains on Huang Jin's clothes.
Meng Xiaoan's eyes widened with joy. Someone actually hurt the yellow scarf. Mom, it's very comfortable. Meng Xiaoan thought to herself, was it Chen She? Well, that should be the case. Only Chen She would hit the yellow scarf.
hurt.
Huang Jin's eyes were indescribably cold as he said, "You finally came out."
Meng Xiaoan smiled. Now he could finally face the Yellow Turban openly and said, "You are injured and you want to kill me."
Huang Jin looked at Meng Xiaoan's face with a hint of ridicule and said, "Yes, I am injured, but do you think you can defeat me?"
That contemptuous and indifferent tone made Meng Xiaoan feel very uncomfortable.
Yes, he felt a kind of anger in his heart. Mom, this person underestimated himself. He decided to have a fierce fight with the Yellow Turban tonight.
He is a young man, he has strength and courage.
If he chooses to run away again today, the Yellow Turban will be even more disdainful of himself in the future.
He knew that if he failed in the end, it would not matter, he had time.
But Yellow Turban cannot be defeated because he is a master.
Meng Xiaoan looked at Huang Jin slowly and said: "Okay, if you say so, I won't leave tonight. You thought I would escape, but I just didn't escape. I will defeat you, even if it is not now, but in the future."
Can."
Huang Jin looked at Meng Xiaoan's confident eyes and said calmly: "Okay, this is what I know about Meng Xiaoan."
Meng Xiaoan took off his clothes and slowly walked towards the yellow scarf: "I know your injury is serious."
Huangjin said: "What if my injury is serious? Do you think I will be defeated at your hands?"
Meng Xiaoan smiled so happily and said: "Yellow Turban, let's start."
Huangjin breathed out slowly. He already knew that the current Meng Xiaoan was no longer the Meng Xiaoan who had escaped a few days ago.
Now Meng Xiaoan is not afraid of failure.
Meng Xiaoan said: "Come on."
Huangjin said: "Meng Xiaoan, you are really a strange person."
Meng Xiaoan said: "I know." With a loud shout, he rushed forward and punched the Yellow Turban with both fists. Many years later, when Meng Xiaoan recalled the fight with the Yellow Turban, he smiled extremely happily, with a trace of
It's very sad because they are not masters at all, but they are just fighting with two gangsters with no difference.
The battle between Meng Xiaoan and the Yellow Turbans lasted half an hour from beginning to end.
When the two people separated, they were lying on the ground with blood on their faces.
Meng Xiaoan's ear was bitten off by Meng Xiaoan's teeth, and it fell in front of his eyes. His eyes were bleeding and blurry. Several teeth were also lost.
Meng Xiaoan was not much better either. His internal organs were almost shattered. Two of Huang Jin's fists hit his liver and almost shattered his liver.
Three of his ribs were broken by the Yellow Turban.
At this moment, Meng Xiaoan turned to look at Huang Jin lying not far away, smiled, still so comfortable, and said to Huang Jin, "It feels quite good."
Huang Jin's hands were not covering his ears, as if he didn't notice them falling on the ground, and said, "You must be feeling bad too."
Meng Xiaoan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "I think if someone saw us, they would be shocked, because you, who came from the Red Pavilion, would fight like a gangster like me."
Huang Jin's eyes were still as sharp as a knife: "You think I'll let you go just by saying this."
After Huang Jin finished speaking, he struggled to stand up and staggered to the front of Meng Xiaoan.
Meng Xiaoan thought about standing up, but was punched by the Yellow Turban, and his teeth were knocked out. He spit out a mouthful of blood.
Huang Jin looked at Meng Xiaoan condescendingly: "If I don't kill you, you will be my biggest enemy in a year."
Meng Xiaoan looked at the yellow scarf with his eyes, feeling scared and helpless, but more unwillingly and with some conspiracy, he said: "I want to ask you something."
Huang Jin said: "For the sake of your death, I can tell you."
Meng Xiaoan looked at the smiling face of the winner in the yellow scarf and said: "The first question is, where is the Red Pavilion?"
Huangjin was silent for a moment and said, "You want to know?"
Meng Xiaoan said: "I can understand if you don't want to say it."
Huang Jin said: "I can tell you that the Red Pavilion is inside Shennong."
Meng Xiaoan was surprised. It turned out to be in Sichuan. No wonder Hongge was so hard to find because it was in a remote place.
Meng Xiaoan then asked: "Is your injury caused by Chen She?"
Huang Jin stared at Meng Xiaoan: "So you know. It seems that Qingqing went to find Chen She to deal with me."
Meng Xiaoan then asked: "What is Bronze's true identity? Is he from the same family as Li Dingtian?"
Huangjin said: "I can't answer this question for you, because even I don't know."
Meng Xiaoan said: "It seems that I should find the answer to this last question myself."
Huang Jin said: "Maybe you don't need to look for it anymore."
After Huang Jin finished speaking, his fist hit Meng Xiaoan's heart directly.
As long as it hits Meng Xiaoan's heart, his heart will definitely burst.
Meng Xiaoan saw the fist attacking his heart, and a strange smile flashed in his eyes. Huang Jin also saw it, but it was too late to retract his fist. Meng Xiaoan's fist was also punched out, but when he looked carefully, Meng Xiaoan's fingers