1032 Played the game?

With Wang Xinlong's call, ready to continue the attack, my civet glanced sideways at him.

Wang Xinlong stepped in front of me in three steps and two steps, pouted and asked with a smile: "Look at your standing posture, have you ever been a soldier?" Since you have practiced kung fu, is it a bit inappropriate to bully the common people, if you want to play, let's try it, you see if I can pee on you!"

The civet cat immediately turned around, stared at Wang Xinlong with edged eyes, and said: "I, a five-year scout!"

Wang Xinlong spat "bah", and directly "banged" the wrench in his hand and was still on the ground, stalking his neck: ", I'm scared, I'm still thinking that you have been a special soldier, my dog basket is not, I have been a mercenary from the border line for a few years, come on, I won't bully you, just rely on the cheap beep search just now to drag my eldest brother, your left hand will definitely have to hit gypsum board backwards!"

"Heh!" the civet grinned disdainfully, suddenly, he moved, rushing towards Wang Xinlong, the speed was extremely fast, like a fierce leopard jumping up to prey, in the process of movement, his right hand had already taken out a cold tactical dagger from behind his waist, and the tip of the knife suddenly stabbed towards Wang Xinlong.

The civet cat's blow was like lightning, and it also showed his good strength.

Wang Xinlong, who was standing opposite him, seemed to react half a cut slowly, and when the civet rushed out, he raised his waist slightly, and the cynical expression on his face gradually became extremely cold.

He both dodged and did not retreat, as if he had calculated the shape of the civet cat, his right leg suddenly took a big stride towards the upper right, his body pulled slightly, and then the five fingers of his right hand opened, ignoring the tip of the dagger that was getting closer and closer, and directly met it.

said that it was too late, and when the dagger in the spirit cat's hand was about to slap into his palm, Wang Xinlong suddenly pulled back a few centimeters of his arm, and then grabbed the wrist of the spirit cat holding the knife.

At this time, the sharp tip of the knife was less than five centimeters away from Wang Xinlong's Adam's apple, but it was difficult to move forward for half a minute.

"Kneel, grass and mud!" Wang Xinlong smiled crookedly, his knees flexed, and he said heavily, "Bang.." Knock on the lower abdomen of the civet.

"Ho.." The civet snorted in pain, and was hit hard by Wang Xinlong, and its body immediately bent down like a shrimp, and then Wang Xinlong kicked on the knees of the civet again, and the whole person of the civet pounced forward as if it was uncontrollable.

Wang Xinlong took advantage of the situation to flash to the side, the civet cat "poof" lying on the ground, just about to climb forward, Wang Xinlong raised his leg and stomped on the back of his head, spit disdainfully and mocked: "Just the ability of Ji Ba, you still came out to pretend to be a martial arts master?"

"Get out!" At this time, next to Ge Chuan, a young man with a partial hair and a sportswear rushed forward, and kicked straight to Wang Xinlong's crotch in a daze, Wang Xinlong reflexively retreated, and at this time, a civet carp jumped up, and smashed Wang Xinlong with a punch.

Attacked at the same time on the upper and lower roads, Wang Xinlong could only passively retreat backwards, even so, he was still kicked in the root of his thigh by the toe of the young man with a partial head, and his reaction was slightly idle.

Wang Xinlong rubbed his thighs, clenched his fists and cursed disdainfully: ", two dozen and one ba, this is the ability to join your group of big bodyguards?"

While provoking, Wang Xinlong staggered back while covering his thighs, baring his teeth at me: "Boss, your opponent's combat power is not good, two to one, reluctantly give me a draw, if I call a helper casually and don't give them dry urine and blood, it's really a vegetable!"