One after another, the blood servants leaped into the air and rushed toward them with a scream, but one after another they fell under the terrifying punches! "Bang, bang, bang!" The sound of the iron fists breaking bones could be heard endlessly, and more and more
Using the steel jab gloves that Carl prepared for Brother Maozi, Brother Maozi can smash the head of a blood servant with one punch even without using his own abilities!
However, under the charge of nearly a hundred blood servants, Brother Maozi's mighty body was as small as duckweed in the sea!
Nearly a hundred living blood servants rushed over and swarmed towards Andreev, who was covered in blood. Andreev was like a steady stone wall, holding all the blood servants that came towards him firmly.
Blocked in front of himself.
"Ula Ula!" With wild roars, the Maozi brothers smashed the heads of the blood servants with one punch after another, penetrated their hearts, and finally smashed their twitching bodies lying on the ground to pieces!
Even though the blood servants came one after another, even though the Maozi brothers' ten times heavier punches never stopped for a moment, even though the blood servants had passed him and rushed behind him several times! But, so far, there is still no
A blood servant can come to Huang Xiaobei!
Because every time a blood servant was about to pounce on Huang Xiaobei, a terrifying fist would smash his entire head, and even turn around desperately to drag those terrifying monsters away, even if he got peace in exchange.
Derev's own back was bitten by several blood servants!
"Ah!" Feeling the flesh and blood on his back being torn off by a female blood servant, Andreev's eyes were blood red. He turned around and smashed the entire head of the female blood servant! "Let's go!" facing behind him.
Huang Xiaobei shouted his last voice, and Andreev waved his heavy fist again, fearlessly rushing into the sea of blood servants.
"Ula Ula!!!" All that can be heard is the heroic roar that never ends!
Seeing Brother Maozi being surrounded by countless blood servants alone, Huang Xiaobei, who was standing trembling in the back, was so anxious that he shouted to Lao Wei behind him, "I'm going to Lao Wei, come and dance, these grandsons...
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"Pfft——!" A mouthful of blood flew out of Wei Silin's mouth, drawing an extremely beautiful parabola in mid-air. And the next second, Wei Silin, whose mouth was full of blood, was kicked from mid-air and stood upright.
It slid to Huang Xiaobei's feet.
Staring at Lao Wei lying on the ground with his mouth full of blood, Huang Xiaobei was stunned. He quickly squatted down and helped Lao Wei up and asked, "No, no, what's wrong with you? Why did you fly here? What's your secret?"
ability?"
Weslin, who had three ribs broken by a kick, was vomiting blood at the moment. He stretched out his trembling fingers and pointed at the figure in black walking slowly towards them. He was so frightened that he trembled all over and said, "Little,
Xiaobei, that guy, that guy is here again!"
Huang Xiaobei was stunned when he heard this, "That guy? That one? I'll be able to kick you away in a moment. Could it be..." Huang Xiaobei raised his head tremblingly,
He looked at the straight figure standing in front of him, the Muay Thai master...
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The Muay Thai master of the demon party has brown skin, eyes like eagles, and a high nose. He is wearing a clean black combat uniform, and his iron-like fists are wrapped with a thick bandage. At this moment, one kick can
After kicking three of Weslin's ribs, he slowly came to Weslin and Huang Xiaobei who were lying on the ground, looking indifferently at the two useless people opposite who were trembling at him.
Looking up at the Muay Thai master who didn't seem to take him seriously at all, Huang Xiaobei couldn't help but swallow. After seeing the Muay Thai master take another step forward, the special correspondent quickly reached out and pointed at him.
, murmured in his mouth, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing? I'm telling you, don't move, you, you, you will die if you take a step forward, you know!"
Commissioner Huang tried to scare the Muay Thai master without showing any timidity. The Muay Thai master also narrowed his eyes slightly, then took two steps forward, looking coldly at his two legs squatting on the ground.
Huang Xiaobei was trembling.
Seeing that he didn't scare the person, cold sweat broke out on Huang Xiaobei's forehead, then he blinked his eyes, licked his lips, and continued to point at the person and said, "Oh, let me go, this guy is quite brave, that's right.
Don’t you know how to die? You can do it, you can do it! What about that, just stand still and don’t move, I, let’s discuss it.”
Lao Wei also hurriedly answered, "Yes, you are a master after all. Why did you sneak attack on me just now? You must give us some time to recover, otherwise, you will lose your majesty, hero!"
Huang Xiaobei looked at Weslin with a disgusted look on his face, thinking that this grandson really doesn't forget to flatter him wherever he goes. He's done it so quickly, right?
The Muay Thai master looked at the two out-of-stock items in front of him suspiciously. It was obvious that he, who had killed countless people, had encountered such an opponent for the first time in his life. After thinking briefly for three seconds, the Muay Thai master casually
He held up a finger, indicating that he would give you a minute to see what you two can do.
Seeing this, Huang Xiaobei hurriedly gave a thumbs up, "Well done, this is called the style of a master. You, please stand still and let us discuss it."
With the Muay Thai master folding his arms and looking like he was watching the fun, Huang Xiaobei pushed Weslin in his arms with his upper and lower teeth chattering and said, "What's going on? Surrender?"
Lao Wei lay in Huang Xiaobei's arms, finally wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then panting heavily, he muttered in a low voice, "It's okay, Xiaobei, don't look at my average fighting ability...
....."
Before Lao Wei finished speaking, Huang Xiaobei directly interrupted, "That's right, you can fight me to a close, how can you have any fighting ability?"
"Don't interrupt me! Where are you talking about later? Oh, yes, yes, although my fighting skills are average, I tell you, once I use my ballet dance, I will be invincible! So you listen to me, for a while
You distract his attention first, and then I'll take advantage of him and dance in women's clothing! I'll tell you if he's dead!" Lao Wei blinked confidently, and the Muay Thai master also narrowed his eyes slightly.
eyes.
As he said that, Lao Wei secretly took out the small speaker that Karl gave him, and held it calmly in his left hand. His right hand pretended to touch the zipper of his combat uniform, which was full of Muay Thai masters.
With a questioning look in his eyes, Lao Wei smiled and lay in Huang Xiaobei's arms and said, "Xiaobei, is it a good day?"
"Ah? It's a nice day?" Huang Xiaobei was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly spoke, "Oh yes, it's really nice today! My goodness, the sun almost froze me to death."
"Hey, I'm going to tell you, Xiaobei, there's something I've wanted to tell you for a long time, you know? I knew from the first moment I saw you that you're a lucky person! You're the fortune teller in heaven.
The kind of rich and powerful person you are talking about!" Weslin said with excitement, and with his right hand he secretly pulled down the zipper on his chest.
Huang Xiaobei cooperated very well. He clapped his hands and helped Lao Wei pull off his combat uniform from his shoulders and said, "Oh my God, how did you know that? Lao Wei, to be honest with you, I
When I was a kid, I met a bad old fortune teller on the street. When the old man saw me, he told me that I would become a great person in the future. He also said that everyone in our family is a talented person, and there are also people who are destined to be ministers.
In the past, it was not impossible to be crowned king or prime minister. If you were lucky, you could even become emperor."
Lao Wei clapped his hands and pulled down all the zippers of his combat uniform, "Why didn't you tell me earlier, my God, you would have been born hundreds of years earlier, and I would still be able to take advantage of you.
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Huang Xiaobei used all his strength to help Old Wei take off all his combat uniforms, and said indignantly, "Who says it's not true? Damn it, I was born early. If I were to be transformed into a feudal society, I would be a proper emperor."
His face! Not to mention Emperor Qin and Emperor Wu of Han, he can at least be compared to the ancestors of the Tang Dynasty and Song Dynasty! The one about the Condor Shooting cannot even be mentioned."
Listening to Huang Xiaobei and Weslin's nonsense, the Muay Thai master's eyes became even more questioning. He crossed his arms, stretched his head, and looked at the two out-of-stock items opposite him with curiosity, wondering what the hell these two were.
?What the hell are you talking about? Returning the face of an emperor?
At this time, Weslin had already taken off more than half of his combat uniform, and the white silk tutu underneath had been completely revealed. However, the Muay Thai master opposite seemed not to see it at all, and continued to listen to him and Huang with his arms folded.
Xiaobei talks about cross talk.
He firmly grasped the small speaker in his hand, and then looked at the combat uniform that he had already taken off more than half of. He could almost take it off completely as long as he jumped up. Lao Wei couldn't hold back the joy in his mouth, and lay on his back.
In Huang Xiaobei's arms, he gently pinched Huang Xiaobei's thigh with his left hand, then glanced contemptuously at the Muay Thai master and said, "Hey Xiaobei, after talking so much, what do you think about the two of us facing each other?
What does your grandson look like?"
Huang Xiaobei calmly put his hands on Weslin's shoulders, looked at the Muay Thai master happily and said, "What else can I look like? It's the face of a dead man."
"Hey, really, how did he die?"
"How did he die? Then that's how he died!" After saying this, Huang Xiaobei's hands that were pressing on Weslin's shoulders suddenly exerted force and pushed Lao Wei out. Lao Wei, who had been waiting for a long time,
He jumped up suddenly, and then quickly threw off his combat uniform. The stereo he was holding tightly in his right hand also suddenly sounded at the moment he jumped up!
"Bang!" The next second, an afterimage mixed with leg wind suddenly flashed in front of Wei Silin!
The moment Weslin jumped up, the Muay Thai master suddenly performed a dragon flick. He instantly raised his right leg, kicked sideways fiercely, and directly knocked out the stereo in Weslin's hand.
He kicked and flew to the side wall.
"Bang." The speaker hit the wall next to it hard and broke into two halves instantly.
Looking at the stereo that was kicked away in less than a second, Lao Wei was stunned, and then he made his own ballet start with a loud voice, "I will fight with you! Grandma, I am sinking."
In my dance, ballet..."
"Ha." The Muay Thai master smiled coldly, then suddenly rushed forward, and struck out with a fierce left hook, hitting Weslin's right face hard! Weslin was stunned, but then another
It was a right hook that hit Weslin hard on the left side of his face, "Bang, bang, bang!" The next moment, the fists were so fast that it was hard to see the speed of the punch, and they hit Weslin's chest like raindrops.
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"Bang bang bang!" After twelve consecutive punches broke more than a dozen ribs on Weslin's chest, the Muay Thai master grabbed Weslin's neck with both hands. The next second
, he raised his left knee instantly, and struck Weslin's handsome face with ferocious knee blows one after another.
"Bang bang bang!" After ten consecutive knee strikes, the Muay Thai master's right elbow suddenly exerted force and fell, hitting Weslin hard on the back!
"Poof!" A large mouthful of blood spurted out from Lao Wei's mouth.
After the last elbow strike, the Muay Thai master let go of Weslin's body, which was no longer breathing. He slowly took two steps back, quietly staring at the hands hanging down in front of him, with a smile flowing from the corner of his mouth.
Weslin, who was covered in blood and had dull eyes, finally turned around and kicked out with a sharp side kick, and kicked the already unconscious Weslin away!
"Bang!" Weslin's face was covered in blood, his nose was sunken, and he was spitting dark red blood from his mouth. He fell to the ground. His chest, which had more than a dozen ribs broken, no longer had much movement.
Looking at Lao Wei's face that was beaten to a bloody pulp, and then looking at the Muay Thai master slowly walking towards him, Huang Xiaobei was so frightened that he sat on the ground.