"Yes!" The two younger brothers nodded one after another, gnashing their teeth with fierce expressions.
"Go to hell!" The three of them rushed over almost at the same time. Li Xiaohu knew that these three bastards were really serious today. He gritted his teeth, tapped one leg on the wall, and flew up into the air with the other foot.
After a few clicks on another wall at the entrance of the alley, the little tiger flipped in the air, jumped directly behind the three of them, and kicked the tattooed man hard on the back of the neck with one leg.
Click...
There was a crunching sound on the back of the tattooed man's neck. Fortunately, Li Xiaohu's kick was not too hard. He only moved his muscles slightly, so he just staggered and almost fell to the ground. The two boys hurriedly supported the tattooed man.
The man asked hurriedly: "Brother, are you okay?"
"Fuck, it's okay!" The tattooed man flexed his muscles and said, "This little BI is pretty strong. He's paralyzed. The three of them came together and cut him!"
"Yes, brother!" The two of them stared at Li Xiaohu fiercely. The machetes in their hands kept swinging around, and they might pounce at any time. Li Xiaohu looked at the three of them coldly. It seemed that if there was no bloodshed today, this matter would not happen.
I'm afraid I can't get over it. Li Xiaohu quickly slipped out his personal dagger from his sleeve. It was very thin, as thin as a silkworm's wing.
"Boy, go to hell!" The tattooed man shouted angrily again and rushed towards Li Xiaohu with a machete. Li Xiaohu was not afraid. The dagger in his hand was about 20 centimeters. This length was more suitable. It was too long.
It couldn't be hidden close to the body, and it was too short to cause damage to the enemy. Li Xiaohu held the dagger in his hand and rushed towards the three guys rushing towards him.
Poof...
Xiaohu was very fast and rushed out like a bolt of lightning. He even rushed out from under the encirclement of three people, but there were still splashes of blood left behind. The three of them touched their chests and clothes one after another.
It was scratched, and there was a wound of about ten centimeters on the chest, and blood kept pouring out.
"If you don't go to the hospital to stop the bleeding within half an hour, your lives will end here!" Xiaohu held the bloody dagger behind his back, took out a white tissue from his pocket, wiped it, and then took it back.
In his sleeves, he walked out of the alley with his slender legs. Outside, it was still so lively. The three men exclaimed, one by one, holding their chests and rushed out, stopped the car and hurried towards the hospital. "Yes."
!" The two younger brothers nodded one after another, gnashing their teeth with fierce expressions.
"Go to hell!" The three of them rushed over almost at the same time. Li Xiaohu knew that these three bastards were really serious today. He gritted his teeth, tapped one leg on the wall, and flew up into the air with the other foot.
After a few clicks on another wall at the entrance of the alley, the little tiger flipped in the air, jumped directly behind the three of them, and kicked the tattooed man hard on the back of the neck with one leg.
Click...
There was a crunching sound on the back of the tattooed man's neck. Fortunately, Li Xiaohu's kick was not too hard. He only moved his muscles slightly, so he just staggered and almost fell to the ground. The two boys hurriedly supported the tattooed man.
The man asked hurriedly: "Brother, are you okay?"
"Fuck, it's okay!" The tattooed man flexed his muscles and said, "This little BI is pretty strong. He's paralyzed. The three of them came together and cut him!"
"Yes, brother!" The two of them stared at Li Xiaohu fiercely. The machetes in their hands kept swinging around, and they might pounce at any time. Li Xiaohu looked at the three of them coldly. It seemed that if there was no bloodshed today, this matter would not happen.
I'm afraid I can't get over it. Li Xiaohu quickly slipped out his personal dagger from his sleeve. It was very thin, as thin as a silkworm's wing.
"Boy, go to hell!" The tattooed man shouted angrily again and rushed towards Li Xiaohu with a machete. Li Xiaohu was not afraid. The dagger in his hand was about 20 centimeters. This length was more suitable. It was too long.
It couldn't be hidden close to the body, and it was too short to cause damage to the enemy. Li Xiaohu held the dagger in his hand and rushed towards the three guys rushing towards him.
Poof...
Xiaohu was very fast and rushed out like a bolt of lightning. He even rushed out from under the encirclement of three people, but there were still splashes of blood left behind. The three of them touched their chests and clothes one after another.
It was scratched, and there was a wound of about ten centimeters on the chest, and blood kept pouring out.
"If you don't go to the hospital to stop the bleeding within half an hour, your lives will end here!" Xiaohu held the bloody dagger behind his back, took out a white tissue from his pocket, wiped it, and then took it back.
In his sleeves, he walked out of the alley with his slender legs. Outside, it was still so lively. The three men exclaimed, rushed out one by one, holding their chests, stopped the car and hurried towards the hospital.
