I was already squatting at the top of the stairs, and he couldn't see me on the stairs, but he was cautious, and he probably heard my footsteps suddenly disappear.

He walked along the wall, away from the staircase of mine. Fuck, should this guy be so careful?

There's no way, you still have to afford it, although it's a bit far away. I held my breath and stared at the staircase, and after a while he showed half of his head, and I slammed the brick over: "Fuck you!"

He had already calculated, and stepped back, dodging the bricks. But I had already pounced on it and hit it.

He was quick to react and was about to kick, but I was condescending and pressed down with all my strength, and he kicked my leg halfway through and hit me in the calf, and then I hit him with my body, and although he had blocked it with both hands, he still pounced and fell backwards, rolling twice before stopping.

I laughed, steadied myself and ran up quickly, disappearing into a room on the second floor.

That kid was finally broken by me, and now he was disgraced. But I didn't feel good either, I was kicked in the shin by him, I looked down and looked at it, and it turned out to be a little blue.

I have to admit that he is too stubborn, and kicking me up can hurt me so much, if I kick flat, will my leg have to break?

Steady down, and then I regret it, damn it, I should have stayed at the top of the stairs, a few more times to scare him to death, I'll run an egg.

Hurriedly ran out again, but it was too late, he went up to the second floor, although he was discouraged and had some bumps on his body, but his combat strength was still 100%, and I was only 90%.

I approached slowly, and his eyes locked on me, and his eyes were cold: "You street thug has a unique style of play, but you have angered me, I don't want to give you ten minutes." ”

I was about to taunt him, but he rushed straight over, it was like a barbarian king, I didn't dare to fight him at all, I hid directly behind the wooden pillar, he kicked the wooden pillar off this time, and still chased after me.

Okay, this is good. I taunted as I ran: "Come on, come on, can't kick people to have an egg?"

He seemed to be furious, and he did lose his face when I knocked him down the stairs just now, which was too good to face.

I ran around the pillar, and when the time came, he tore down the pillar like a mad dog, intending to kill me.

I glanced at the staircase on the third floor, it was time to go up to the third floor. Seeing his kick kick towards the wooden pillar, I ran straight to the staircase.

We weren't far away, and I saw that he didn't have time to stop me. It was true, he kicked the wooden pillar before he turned to stop me, but I was already three meters away from him.

This force can't catch up with me at all, I ran to the third floor, and squatted at the stairs again, Lao Tzu can't kill you.

He still stumbles up, and I think he's stupid. I grabbed a handful of sand and threw it when he saw his head. This time he was clever and slammed back, I wouldn't let go of this opportunity, I was condescending to rush down quickly, he was backwards again, I blinked close to him, and my body crashed again.

I was able to hit this time, but what puzzled me was that he didn't kick his legs. I feel a little wrong, and he should fight back.

Before I had time to think about it, my body had already crashed over. He fell downstairs again, but I wasn't happy because I fell after him, and the boy held me with both hands!

It's incredible, he's too fast, and he's such a hooligan? Where is this taekwondo, isn't it a second-rate son?

He hugged me tight, rolled backwards and I rolled with him, and he must have thought so, rolling over and crushing me under him as he stopped.

I couldn't escape, my fist went straight to the bridge of his nose, and his fist hit the bridge of my nose, and he punched first, I tilted my head, and his fist hit me in the side of the face, and a bloody smell immediately gushed out of my mouth, and my teeth hurt so much.

At the same time, my fist hit the bridge of his nose, this time it is not a loss, the bridge of the nose is the most fragile, and it will definitely kill him if it hits.

I saw Hayasha cry in pain, but his eyes were closed. I immediately understood, and I said that he didn't even hide for a while, because he didn't see clearly, and the sand just now was still in his eyes.

Aren't you looking for death? You can't see clearly, and you dare to hold me and scuffle? Another punch was smashed, and this time his eyes opened a slit and saw clearly, and he directly raised his head to dodge.

Then he had another knee top, but fortunately I clamped my leg, otherwise the little dick would have blown up.

His thigh hurt to death, and his knee was swollen. The opportunity was fleeting, and he still didn't see clearly, and I had to seize the opportunity to get him a hand.

He was already away from my upper body, and his knife slashed at my knee, threatening to destroy my knee.

As soon as I raised my hand, I grabbed him by the hair and pulled it, and he screamed in pain, and the strength of the knife in my hand was half reduced, and my knee was saved.

This hooligan style of play really suits me, and he's not qualified enough. Keep pulling him by the hair, pulling his scalp off, but that's not my purpose. I expected him to reach out and clasp my hand in his hair.

As expected, at this time he was in pain irrationally, reaching out to break my wrist, I was not greedy, grabbed his two fingers and broke them, and now he couldn't get out, and his finger bones were broken.

I got up and ran, he covered his fingers and howled twice, but he didn't pursue, and got up against the wall, blinking hard.

It's so thrilling, I'm still bleeding from my mouth, and the bridge of Hayasha's nose is bleeding, and he's broken two fingers, and this wave is making a lot of money.

My strategy was correct, I didn't dare to break his wrist greedily, for fear of failure, and this success in breaking his finger is a big victory.

Resolutely ridiculed: "Fool, you also learn street fighting? Uncle told you that my uncle was mixed up on the street, and you are far from getting an axe from my class." ”

He didn't react and lowered his head. I frowned at him, and he pulled a handkerchief out of his pocket and bandaged his broken finger.

This is a temporary bone, this kid is very powerful. And he didn't get angry anymore, lowered his head and bandaged it, and slowly looked up at me.

There was blood all over his mouth, and the blood on the bridge of his nose was still rising, so the guy wiped it and walked upstairs.

He was like a beast with suppressed anger.

I hesitated, I still don't want to hit him, this kid has suffered a loss, he must have experience, and I still can't beat him in hand-to-hand combat.

I shifted my position and continued to use the wooden pillars to torment him. He came up with a kick, and the wooden pillar cracked, and some of the debris flew to my side.

This guy is furious, the situation is not good, he is so calm that I can't do anything at all.

Deciding to shift ground again, I ran to my room. This room has a large window that leads to a bamboo shelf outside. I walked out of the window, grabbed the bamboo frame with both hands, and stood on the bamboo frame passage.

Below is a dense shelf, next to it is a safety cloth, blocking the sun, and it is still dark here.

I can see downstairs, it has to be six or seven meters, and if I fall down, I won't die or be disabled.

I didn't stay away from the window, I still had to set up an ambush, I almost ambushed Sister Bing like this back then, and I just made Sister Bing make peace with me, I have to try.

I just stuck to the wall, stepped on the bamboo frame aisle and stared at the window, he would chase it out.

Sure enough, he did come out, but he was very careful, and he took the wooden pillar and swept it around.

He swept me away, but I couldn't help it. The White Yaksha finally came out, he was very fast, grabbed the window with both hands and jumped out directly.

I didn't have time to give it to him, he was already standing on the bamboo shelf. The two faced each other again, and the bamboo frame shook, and I stepped back so that he wouldn't catch me.

He sneered: "Run, keep running." ”

I'm just running, you BB wool, running along the aisle, the bamboo frame is a little shaky, this kind of place is still very dangerous, and it's troublesome if you stumble.

The White Yaksha also ran and ran after me, and I reached another window, grabbed the window with both hands, and kicked the bamboo shelf.

The bamboo frame shook violently, and Hayasha had to grab a shelf to steady his pace.

I decisively scolded him: "Come on, you egg." ”

He stared at me gloomily, holding on to the shelf and approaching step by step, I can't kick it like this, after all, I can't kick it off, it will only make him closer.

Turning over and jumping into the room, he flashed before talking. He followed closely behind, not leaving an inch.

I circled around and jumped onto the bamboo frame again, running to find the best spot.

At this moment, the roof suddenly lit up, and then the setting sun shone down, and it was cast through the opening in the roof.

The bamboo shelves are much brighter, the wind blows, the safety cloth hunts and hunts, and the whole building is full of murderous atmosphere.