Filled with rage, I summoned the breath from the God-Eating Gu, and with the same flow of air in my hands, I grabbed his chest with my backhand.
Luo Ping'an reacted quickly. Before I could take action, he had already seen my intention. He gently crossed the bamboo stick, rotated his waist and abdomen, and used a sticky force along with the stick.
I had no strength, but almost no experience and skills in fighting with others. Being hit by the stick, my body immediately lost its center and fell down the stairs, tumbling downwards.
"With this little ability, you still want to stand out for others?" Ron Ping seemed to be stunned for a second, then grinned and let out a mocking smile. He drew his body back and dived down like a fierce horse. The inertia of his body was in the dive.
Under the influence, it almost became a line, and it was in front of me in the blink of an eye.
I didn't care much and rolled and climbed. I hurriedly put my hands on the steps and took off using my strength. While avoiding the wooden stick behind me, I shouted to the plainclothes policeman downstairs, "Come up here and help!"
Before I finished speaking, a strong wind rose up from the left side. I instinctively twisted my waist to dodge. Although the stick failed to hit my Tianling Cap, it hit my cheek. I groaned, and my left cheek was burning.
As soon as he struck hard, he immediately felt an extremely violent emotion, and he suddenly thrust the switchblade forward and inserted it into Luo Pingan's lower abdomen.
This old guy's fighting skills were two levels higher than mine. Facing my brute force collision, disdain flashed in his eyes. He smiled so hard that he closed his eyes and squinted. He shouted "seeking death" and immediately bent his calves forward.
On my waist.
I heard a "bang" sound, and a strong force surged from my lower abdomen. The pain was so painful that I bent my body into a shrimp, my body flew into the air, and a mouthful of bitter water spurted out from my mouth.
You don’t know until you get started. This old guy looks slovenly and has no body. But once he gets in his hands, he acts as if he’s taken a dozen Viagra. He’s much better than the Dong Bao I fought against last time!
After a month of nourishment with the God-Eating Gu, I am confident that my physical fitness has improved significantly, but I still lost in one round, which is enough to show how powerful this old guy is.
I had just fluttered to the ground when I felt a strange gust of wind on my left cheek. I looked around and saw that the yellow-skinned man took the opportunity to get closer and also waved his claws and touched my neck.
"You idiot!" At this time, I was furious for no reason, and my whole mood was filled with anger. I pushed on the steps with both hands, and relied on the counter-thrust force to jump up suddenly to avoid the scratch of this beast.
He raised his foot and kicked Huang Pizi on the waist.
This kick exceeded my limit reaction and was so fast that I was shocked. I kicked it straight away and clung to the wall with a snap.
Kicked!
I was overjoyed, but before I could wait for my emotions to fully ferment, I found that the weasel was jumping up and down without any problems. It actually stuck its butt out and gave me a hard thrust. There was a "poof" sound, and a large puff of yellow smoke melted away.
A thick miasma of mist came straight toward me.
I burst into tears for a moment. People say that weasel farts are very smelly. However, I have never seen it with my own eyes. It was not until this time that my face was covered by the yellow fart that I realized that I
I couldn't breathe at all, my nose and tears came down one after another. I couldn't help but shed tears. I almost knelt down and called my dad.
It stinks, it's so stinky. This fart was sucked into my lungs, and I couldn't feel the existence of my lungs at all. All my nerves were numb, and I even forgot to breathe and resist.
At this moment, Luo Pingan had jumped down, straightened the bamboo stick in his hand, and threw it towards my shoulder.
I had no time to avoid it, so I arched my body and tried to use the muscles on my back to forcefully bear the blow.
boom!
Almost in front of my feet and behind my feet, as soon as I turned around, the stick hit my back. I felt my muscles collapse, as if my bones were broken. The huge force flew me straight up and hit me directly on the next floor.
on the wall of the building.
Pain... I felt my eyes go dark, half of my body was numb, and I was in so much pain that I couldn't get up at all. Luo Ping'an dropped the exploding bamboo stick in his hand, jumped up again, bent his knees, and aimed them at me.
Hit the temple.
Is this girl really a lame person? Why do I feel that this leg skill is even better than Huang Feihong on TV?
At the critical moment, I burst out of strength out of thin air and rolled against the ground in a hurry. I raised the switchblade in a daze and scratched randomly in the air. I didn't know whether I hit it or not. I only heard a sound.
A muffled sound reached the top of my head, and then there was a strong wind that broke through the air and hit my chest.
I yelled "Wow" and felt that my ribs must have been broken. The severe pain made me lie down softly. There was a burst of energy and blood in my chest. I couldn't lift it up in one breath. I lay on the ground and couldn't move.
"Oh shit……"
In the desperate situation, I cursed secretly in my heart. I thought I was going to go through a fight between dragons and tigers, but I didn't know that I was so unlucky. I knelt down after a few rounds. Looking at this trend, if I continued to fight with him, I would definitely be exposed.
Xiang could only grit his teeth and yell like a slaughtering pig, "Where are the people? Where the hell are they dead? Please help me!"
Whoosh!
As soon as I finished my roar, my ears were empty again. A ray of silver light shot out from nowhere and hit Luo Pingan's back. I seemed to hear a voice from heaven.
"stop!"
Then there was a muffled sound, and the two airflows met above my head, making a dull crackling sound.
I coughed up blood-streaked phlegm and raised my head with difficulty. In my sight, Feng Li had jumped behind Luo Pingan.
The sound of gold and stone.
Then there was another burst of rapid footsteps, and I heard countless people shouting, "Police, police, squat down with your head in your hands, or you'll be shot..."
Then sure enough, someone fired a gun, making a loud bang. The sound of gunfire bounced back and forth in the narrow corridor. There was a buzzing in my ears, and I felt a spurt of blood shooting out of my head, sprinkling warmly on my forehead.
, fishy and smelly, but I can’t tell who it belongs to.
The scene became chaotic, with countless scoldings and footsteps singing in my ears at the same time. When I finally suppressed the restless blood in my chest, I saw a yellow object rolling down the stairs.
After a while, I realized that the one killed by the bullet was just the weasel that attacked me just now.
There was a dull pain in my chest, and I stood up with difficulty holding on to the wall. I was about to grit my teeth and step forward to help. At this moment, a figure suddenly screamed and fell from the top of my head. It was like a hard stone, rolling down on me randomly.
Come on.
I cursed "Ci'ao", and I didn't have time to take a closer look in my hurry. I instinctively stretched out my hands to hug the guy, but my feet felt sluggish and I couldn't stand steady. I had to hold the fallen figure and roll over.
But I heard the person I caught saying, "He's injured, hurry up and chase..."
I heard that it was Feng Li's voice, so I quickly pushed him away and struggled to get up to chase him. At this moment, more gunshots rang out in the stairwell. Luo Ping'an was injured in his leg and was hurriedly heading toward the top floor.
I wanted to run away. I was so angry that I yelled "Don't run away!" and I and Feng Li rushed to chase him.