It was raining heavily outside.

When Mrs. Wang got out of the fried chicken restaurant, she saw Baozi standing at the entrance of the alley, waving with sunglasses: "Come on, the process may be a little painful, but I'll try to be as fast as possible." It's good to break your arm, it's fine. ”

"You think you've won?" asked Wangtaka.

"It seems that he is really a stunned young man, and he is completely unfamiliar with the affairs of Seoul!" Baozi grinned and said, "Forget it, I'll do it myself!"

Baozi walked towards Wang Taika, and he arrived in front of him in three or two steps. With a smile on his face, he took the pen off his chest again and held it in his hand.

There is a pen called a tactical self-defense pen.

The tactical self-defense pen came from abroad, and the original intention of being designed in the early days was the restriction of foreign laws and regulations on self-defense equipment. In U.S. law, self-defense with a tactical pen is considered innocent, while self-defense with a stick-throwing stick is considered to be intentional injury. Why? Because in the United States the tactical pen is considered a tool, and it is carried around to be used as a tool. The original intention of the slinger stick was to be an offensive weapon. Therefore, it will be considered to hurt people with a purpose in law. The origin of the self-defense pen is also based on this principle.

And the pen of the bun is a tactical self-defense pen. In the current environment, the forces that dance tactics and use guns at every turn have long been eliminated by the police. So this kind of tactical pen with super camouflage performance is the ultimate killer of buns!

"Damn the stick! Die!" Baozi waved the tactical pen in his hand and rushed towards Wang Taika, shook it, and stabbed it hard.

The tactical pen borrows inertia, the force is too great, and the sound of breaking the wind is harsh. Wang Taika didn't dare to touch its edge, and withdrew to dodge.

"Hum!" the bun's tactical pen split into the air, and the sound of the wind and the rain mixed with the clothes he brought up, still making a sound.

"It's so fast!" Wang Taika knew that he had met Lian Jiazi. Although Wang Taika has not learned any martial arts, the good physique he has practiced over the years is still helpful.

Wang Taika is not a fool, so before going out, he took the knife from the meat cutting knife on the counter table, and the uncle was still sleeping and had no idea about this.

Wang Taika didn't want to do this, but he felt that Baozi was completely attacking at his deadly place, and there was no way.

took out the knife and turned around, and the knife in Wang Taika's hand slashed towards the front chest of the bun. However, Wang Taika controlled his strength, although it is not a pity for these scumbags to die, but Wang Taika doesn't want to go to prison like this!

Baozi didn't expect Wang Taika to have this hand, so he secretly said so quickly, the tactical pen in his hand was forced, and he hurriedly took a step back to block!

"Click!"

The hardness of the tactical pen was far above the knife, and the two collided with each other to make a faint sound, which was instantly buried in the sound of the rain.

But Wang Taika is not just this knife, the most important thing is a bottom-up punch!

"Smack!" Because of the rain, the vision was blocked, and the punch bun was not seen, so it was directly hit in the chin.

But the bun is also very flexible, kicking out with his right foot at the moment of hitting the chin, and slamming it into Wang Taika's waist!

Wang Taika's waist was extremely painful when he was kicked by the bun, and he felt that his intestines were in a mess. Gritting his teeth, he took two steps back, looked at the bun, and his expression became solemn.

Since coming to South Korea, this is the first person who can draw with Wang Taika!

Is it because he didn't shout "a little bit of Haoran"?

Wang Taika is uncomfortable, and the buns are not much better. After being punched by Wang Taika, he took two steps back with his head back, and his sunglasses were directly knocked to the ground.

"It's good, it's strong. Baozi looked at the sunglasses on the ground and turned his head to look at Wang Taika: "But you shouldn't break my sunglasses." Because now I really want to kill you!"

Wang Taika covered his waist and looked at the bun through the rain curtain, with a shocked look on his face.

Why do buns wear sunglasses in this kind of weather? It turns out that it is not to be handsome, but because it is ...... There is a huge and ugly scar on Baozi's eyes!

I don't know what the scar was drawn by, like an ugly dark groove across the bun's eyes, and even the color of the eyelids was dark. Even the eyes seem to have become a little weirdly cloudy due to the damage!

In short, those eyes no longer have the appearance of eyes, more like a scar through them. If there is no scar, the appearance of the bun is actually quite delicate. But with this scar, the whole thing looks extremely vicious and terrifying!

"That's a lot of strength!" Baozi began to reassess Wang Taika's strength. Looking at Wang Taika, it seems that he is just an ordinary person, but the explosive power generated at that moment just now is not trivial.

Wang Taika and Baozi tested each other a few times, and then entangled with each other.

The tip of the needle is on the wheat mang. Baozi originally used the foundation of fighting and martial arts, coupled with so many years of hard work, there are many and miscellaneous things, and they are all very powerful and effective attacks.

And Wang Taika fell slightly behind, after all, he had never learned martial arts.

However, Wang Taika does not believe in this evil, after all, even the African lion, the Siberian brown bear, the rainforest python and other things have not been able to kill him, and now he can still be killed? If this is still here, then I am really sorry for the python in the tropical rainforest that was hacked to death by Wang Taika three years ago!

Wang Taika and Baozi fought together, tactical pens and knives went back and forth, mixed with fists and kicks, although they did not win or lose, but their strength was extremely consumed. Under such a high-intensity fight, it didn't take long for me to be out of breath, and every move was not as sharp as at the beginning.

It was raining, so the sweat on Wang Taika and Baozi's foreheads couldn't be seen, but the two of them were panting more and more heavily, and finally they had to retreat and stare at each other.

At this time, Wang Taika already had several wounds on his body, all of which were cut open by tactical strokes, not very deep, just broken flesh, but the bleeding appearance was still quite oozing.

And the buns are no better. At first, Wang Taika still controlled the knife to avoid hurting the vital point, but as the bun became more and more ruthless, Wang Taika finally swung the knife to attack the key place of the bun. Although there are no major injuries to the bun now, there are many wounds all over the body.

"Forehead ......" Wang Taika gritted his teeth, and the rain fell on the wound and was particularly painful. But the most painful is the lower back, just kicked directly by a whip leg from the bun, and suddenly felt like a waist cut, feeling that the back waist was hot first, and then cold, the pain almost collapsed.

But what surprised Wang Taika even more was that this bun was really strong! Unlike the waste wood that could be beaten down with a joke of "a little Haoran Qi" in the past, this is definitely a practitioner!

Wang Taika is really relying on his strong physique and instinct to support himself now.

"Yes, I want to kill you more and more!" Baozi touched the scar on his eye: "No one should know about this!"

"Come on, come on!" Even Wang Taika was forced out of the fierce nature hidden in his bones. Gritting his teeth, he shouted viciously, "Come on!

The two of them were in such a stalemate, and neither dared to make the first move.

Not far away, the lens of a mobile phone is aimed at all this, and it is shooting continuously. It's just that it's all hidden under the pouring rain and no one notices......