Sub-Olympics, Sub-Olympics......

I was furious, puffed up the breath in the God Devouring Gu, and with a stream of air in my hands, I grabbed his chest with my backhand.

Luo Ping'an reacted quickly, and without waiting for me to make a move, he had already seen my intentions, gently crossed the bamboo stick, rotated his waist and abdomen, and brought the stick with him, making a sticky force.

I had no strength, but I had almost no experience and skills in fighting with others, and when I was brought by this stick, my body immediately lost its center, fell down the stairs, and tumbled downward.

"With this ability, you also want to be the first bird for others?" Luo Enping seemed to be stunned for a second, then grinned, let out a mocking grin, retracted his body, and swooped down like a fierce horse, his body under the inertia of the dive, almost became a line, and it came to me in the blink of an eye.

I didn't care much, so I hurriedly propped my hands on the steps, jumped with my strength, and while avoiding the wooden sticks behind me, I shouted to the plainclothes police downstairs, "Come up and help!"

Before the words fell, a strong wind on the left sprung up, I instinctively twisted my waist and flashed, although the stick failed to hit my Tianling Gai, but it was against my cheek, I snorted, the left cheek was hot, my heart was ruthless, and I immediately felt the extremely violent emotion, so I handed the switchblade forward and inserted it into Luo Ping'an's lower abdomen.

This old fellow's fighting skills are two grades higher than mine, and in the face of my brute force collision, his eyes flashed with disdain, and he smiled so much that he closed his eyes crookedly, and shouted to find death, and his calves immediately bent forward, impartially, and pressed against my waist and eyes.

I heard a "bang", and my lower abdomen surged violently, and I bowed my body into a shrimp in pain, and my body was in the air, and a mouthful of bitter water spurted out of my mouth.

I don't know if I don't get started, this old guy looks sloppy and sloppy, and he has no two flesh, once he hands it over, he suddenly seems to have knocked a dozen Viagra, which is much more clever than Dong Bao I fought last time!

After a month of recuperation from the God Devouring 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.

As soon as I threw myself on the ground, I felt a strange wind on my left cheek, and I looked at it, but it was the yellow-skinned man who took the opportunity to approach, and also waved his claws and wiped them on my neck.

"You numbness!" At this time, my heart was unprovokedly furious, and my whole emotion was filled with anger, and I pushed my hands on the steps, relying on these counter-thrusts, and bounced up violently, avoiding the scratching of the beast, and got up and kicked on the waist of the yellow skin.

The kick was beyond my limits, so fast that I was so frightened that I kicked it straight over, snapping against the wall.

Kicked!

I was overjoyed, but I didn't wait for the emotions to be completely fermented, but I found that the weasel jumped up and down without any trouble, actually pouting his ass, and slammed at me, with a "poof" sound, a large puff of yellow smoke turned into a viscous miasma, and shrouded me straight at me.

I burst into tears for a moment, saying that weasel farts, smelling incomparably, but what kind of stinky method, I have never seen it with my own eyes, until this time, was covered by the yellow fart frontal face, only to find that I couldn't breathe at all, snot and tears came down, I couldn't help but cry, almost didn't kneel down to call Dad.

It stinks, it stinks, this mouthful of farts inhaled into the lungs, I can't feel the presence of the lobes of the lungs at all, all the nerves are numb, and I even forget to breathe and resist.

At this moment, Luo Ping'an had already jumped down, straightened the bamboo stick in his hand, and threw it towards my shoulder.

I didn't have time to dodge, so I arched my body and tried to use the muscles on my back to force the blow.

Bang!

Almost as soon as I turned around on my side, the stick struck me on the back, and I felt my muscles collapse, as if my bones had broken, and the tremendous force sent me straight and straight into the wall of the next floor.

Pain...... I felt my eyes go black, half of my body was numb, and I couldn't get up in pain, while Luo Ping'an dropped the bamboo stick that exploded in his hand, jumped up again, bent his knees, and smashed them at my temples.

How do I feel that this leg skill is even more powerful than Huang Feihong on TV?

At the critical juncture, in a desperate situation, I burst out of thin air, hurriedly rolled against the ground, raised the switchblade in a daze, and slashed in the air, I don't know if I hit it, only to hear a muffled sound overhead, and then there is a strong wind that breaks the air, and it hits my chest.

I screamed "wow", feeling that my ribs must be broken, and the sharp pain made me lie down softly, and my chest was a burst of blood rolling, unable to lift my breath, and lying on the ground unable to move.

"......"

In a desperate situation, I scolded in my heart, I thought I was going to go through a dragon fight, how did I know that I was so uncompetitive, I knelt down in a few rounds, look at this trend, if I continue to fight with him, I will be blown out of Xiang, I can only grit my teeth and shout like killing a pig, "What about people, where are you dying, hurry up and take a hand!"

Swish!

As soon as my roar fell, my ears were empty, and a silver light shot out of nowhere, hitting Luo Ping'an's back, I seemed to hear a voice from heaven,

"Stop!"

Then there was a muffled "thud", and the two currents met above my head with a dull popping sound.

I coughed up a mouthful of bloodshot thick phlegm, raised my head with difficulty, and in my sight, Feng Li had already jumped behind Luo Ping'an, the two of them were fists and feet, and the fight was so lively, every fist and palm exchange was faintly accompanied by the sound of gold and stone.

Then there was another rush of footsteps, and I heard countless people shouting, "Police, police, hurry up and crouch down with your head in your hands, or you will shoot......"

And then sure enough, someone shot at me, and there was a loud bang, and the sound of gunfire went back and forth in the narrow corridor, and I felt a buzz in my ears, and I only felt a stream of blood rushing from my head, hot and spilling on my head, fishy and smelly, but I couldn't tell whose it was.

The scene was chaotic and anxious, countless scoldings, footsteps, and singing in my ears at the same time, and when I finally suppressed the restless blood in my chest, I saw a yellow and clear object, which was rolling down the stairs, and I must have realized that the one who was killed by the bullet was the weasel that attacked me just now.

I felt a throbbing pain in my chest, and I struggled to stand up against the wall, and was about to grit my teeth to help, when a figure suddenly screamed and fell from the top of my head, like a hard stone, rolling down on me.

I scolded "Ji Ao", and in a hurry, I didn't have time to take a closer look, so I instinctively stretched out my hands and hugged the guy, but there was a void at my feet, and I couldn't stand steadily, so I had to hold the figure that fell down and rolled to the ground, but I heard the person I caught in my ears saying, "He's injured, hurry up and chase ......"

I heard that this was Feng Li's voice, quickly pushed the person away, and struggled to get up to chase it, at this time, there were more gunshots in the stairwell, Luo Ping'an was wounded in the leg, and was hurriedly running towards the top floor, I was furious, shouted "Hugh go", and Feng Li pulled his legs to chase.