Huang Zixuan, who was jumping over the wall like a dog, tightly wrapped Meng Xiaoan's body with both hands. His body looked like a bamboo pole, but his strength was amazing. Meng Xiaoan had no other choice, so he used a dirty move. His right hand became a nine.
The cold white bone claws flashed again and again.
Monkey steals peaches. Also known as fishing for the moon from the bottom of the sea, this move is generally very lethal to men. In mild cases, they will be seriously injured and fall to the ground. In severe cases, they will become eunuchs and enter the palace to serve Lafayette.
Meng Xiaoan caught it right, and rightly so, from bottom to top, it drew a beautiful arc, just like classmate Xiaobei's full-moon scimitar.
Without any hesitation, he crushed Huang Zixuan's eggs.
How does it feel? It's like fried potatoes with peanut meat.
Huang Zixuan felt as if he had been stepped on a cat's tail. The hairs all over his body stood up and his bones were about to break. He heard that special sound.
Then his hands loosened like a flash, and then he fell down, holding his crotch with both hands, and howled as he fell to the ground, a shrill cry like a volcano erupting from his chest.
Ma Shengqiao's machete suddenly came to Meng Xiaoan's shoulder.
He chopped it down. As a great master in Japan, the strength in his hands was naturally superior to others.
Meng Xiaoan's shoulders immediately sank.
A heartbreaking pain immediately spread across his shoulders.
Ma Shengqiao's hand suddenly retracted as if being electrocuted, and a mysterious force burst out from Meng Xiaoan's shoulder.
Meng Xiaoan never stops doing anything, either you die or I live.
He kicked a leg horizontally, and at close range, Ma Shengqiao blocked the kick with both hands, but Meng Xiaoan then raised his kick and attacked the lower three directions.
Ma Shengqiao clamped his legs and once again struck Meng Xiaoan's shoulder like a machete.
Meng Xiaoan was in pain and couldn't move his leg out. Ashengqiao's legs were like huge rocks stuck in his right leg.
Meng Xiaoan suddenly took a step forward. This time he bent his back, hugged Masheng Que, and then pressed the "Shenji" point on Masheng Que's waist with two fingers.
Masheng Que's whole back was numb, his legs were shaking slightly, and in a fit of rage, he punched Meng Xiaoan on the back.
Meng Xiaoan felt as if a huge stone was falling.
He threw himself on the ground. At this moment, the sparrow took three steps back as if it were a frightened bird.
His waist was actually unable to move. Meng Xiaoan's acupuncture technique was unheard of before. This man was really a thorn in his side if he refused to kill him.
Meng Xiaoan did a carp flip and stood up straight, which was considered a lucky thing. His back was not broken by the mason bird, but it was still cracked.
Meng Xiaoan looked at the mason bird like a madman, his eyes were blood red: It must not taste good.
Ma Shengqiao said, "It seems that there is no need for such a life-and-death struggle between you and me."
Meng Xiaoan said, if someone wants me to kill you, I will do it.
Aso Qiao snorted coldly and said, is it Uesugi Yue?
Meng Xiaoan couldn't figure out why he guessed Shan Shanyue at one glance, but at this moment, he knew that the key was to solve the problem quickly.
He pounced like a tiger out of its cage, without any tricks at all.
The competition is speed and ferocity.
Under normal circumstances, Ma Shengqiao could fight alone with Meng Xiaoan. Now, he felt a little chilled because Meng Xiaoan's murderous aura suppressed him.
When two masters duel, momentum is actually the most important thing.
Take Li Kui for example, this guy is tall and tall, he looks like a villain, and he loses all his momentum and aura when fighting with others.
Now Meng Xiaoan has suppressed his aura and suppressed Asoqiao severely. Even if Asoqiao is a Japanese martial arts master, in fact, his martial arts master may not be stronger than Meng Xiaoan.
Meng Xiaoan's tricks are more focused on hardness and desperateness, and he is known as the second generation of Brother Ma.
Now Meng Xiaoan is possessed by Brother Ma. He doesn't have a pair of guns, but relies on his fists. One move is better than the other, and he fights in a life-threatening way.
Ma Shengqiao wanted to use a swimming method to fight Li, but Meng Xiaoan was better than him at swimming.
The fists collided and the bones cracked.
Meng Xiaoan received many punches on his body, and the pain from these punches made his face turn pale.
There was no delay, and the attack was still on.
Ma Shengqiao's fist cannot kill Meng Xiaoan, and the next price will be his heaviest blow.
After Meng Xiaoan's neck withstood the blow from Masheng Que, he stretched out his fist and grabbed the smallest flaw in Masheng Que.
Temple.
The moment Ma Shengqiao was hit, he felt like his brain was exploding, his ears were buzzing, and thousands of bees were blowing in his ears.
Meng Xiaoan knew that this was not fatal, so without saying a word, he tightly clamped Mashengqiao's neck with his hands, a movement similar to an over-the-shoulder throw.
Masoque's body turned over from above his head.
His neck was still strangled by Meng Xiaoan's hands.
There was a bang.
All the bones in the Aso bird's body fell apart.
The internal organs burst.
He did not die, but became a paralyzed old man.
"You are defeated by your age.'" Meng Xiaoan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Ma Shengqiao who still had a few breaths of air in his cold eyes.
The mason bird spurted blood into the sky.
There was wind behind his ears. Meng Xiaoan knew even with his buttocks that it was Huang Zixuan who was attacking. Without even looking at it, the dragon swung its tail and kicked all the guy's teeth into pieces. The teeth flew out, and Meng Xiaoan turned around.
After turning around, Huang Zixuan's body spun twice in the air before landing and never woke up again. Meng Xiaoan was about to laugh like a winner in a martial arts novel, when the sixth sense of life and death emerged. He looked to the right and forward,
There were three bangs, bangs, bangs, Meng Xiaoan's right shoulder hurt, and blood came out. The person who fired the cold gun was also shocked. He was the body of the gun. With his eyes closed, he was about to kill an ant a hundred meters away. Meng Xiaoan
This living man dodged two shots. His gold revolver only had three bullets, but now three bullets were shot out. Meng Xiaoan did not fall. Seeing that the situation was not good, Meng retreated quickly.
With a drum, Xiao An was as powerful as a tiger, and he climbed over the wall. After landing, he saw that the man was running faster than a rabbit. He couldn't catch up. What a fool. Meng Xiaoan cursed, and when he looked at his shoulder, he saw the bullet stuck in his muscle.
Gu. Meng Xiaoan did not go to the hospital, but quickly took out three silver needles and inserted them into his shoulder three times to suppress the pain caused by the bullets.
Meng Xiaoan suddenly hit his right shoulder with his left fist, and then the bullet in his shoulder was knocked away by the force of the fist.
After doing all this, Meng Xiaoan returned to the room and bandaged it briefly.
As a person with Xiaoqiang's life, Meng Xiaoan stood up gloriously again after resting for a few minutes, facing the rising sun, showing a bright smile.
It's so damn good to be alive.
Meng Xiaoan now feels that it is necessary to go somewhere.
Half an hour later, he arrived at Wuhou Temple.
Meng Xiaoan waited for several minutes, but Fujiwara arrived late.
Meng Xiaoan's first sentence was this: "The sparrow has become a waste."
Meng Xiaoan's second sentence was this: "You sisters are liberated. From now on, you will stay by my side to warm your bed."