Watson said, slowly raised his right hand above his head, the old driver in his hand slowly surpassed Watson, due to the urgency of Watson's mood, resulting in holding the old driver's neck and slowly increasing his strength, at this time the old driver suddenly felt a lack of oxygen in the brain, and his eyes slowly became dim, so he stretched out his hands and hysterically knocked Watson's arm, Watson was unmoved, his face was still blue, staring at the old driver at this time, Qin Lan next to him saw this, found the state of the old driver at this time, and hurriedly walked to Watson's side, and said softly to the old driver:

"Senior Hua, you held him too hard, causing him to be a little short of oxygen supply now, if you continue like this, it is estimated that he will faint immediately!" After hearing this, Watson also found that he did hold a little strongly, so he shook his right hand vigorously, and threw the old driver to the trunk next to him, and the old driver flew out, half leaning on the trunk, coughing vigorously, Watson saw this, and was ready to go up, but the fat man next to him wanted to invite credit, and walked to the old driver's side first, slapped a slap, and slapped the old driver's face, and said angrily:

"Did the kid hear it, say it quickly! It's better to tell everything you know, otherwise you will definitely not be able to eat and walk around!" Seeing this, Watson behind him was slightly stunned at first, and then the anger on his face deepened, and he hurriedly walked two steps, walked behind Wang Fatzi, flew up with a kick, and kicked Wang Fatzi aside, Wang Fatzi was kicked out by Watson for unknown reasons, lying on the ground, turning his head to look at Watson, with a puzzled face, Watson turned his head and pointed at Wang Fatzi and said: "Do you want to die, I said that I asked you to do it!" My person can only be punished by me! Even if he is a fake!"

At this time, Wang Fatzi patted his buttocks, then stood up, and wanted to theorize with Watson, Qin Lan on the side saw this, and hurriedly reached out to stop Wang Fatzi, and after saying something to Wang Fatman, Wang Fatzi slowly calmed down, but the resentment in his eyes held his mood at this time was not so easy to fool the past, at this time, Watson did not put Wang Fatzi in his eyes at all, and walked to the old driver, half snuggled next to the old driver of the trunk, standing, looking at the old driver and said: " Say, if you don't want to suffer a little more!"

Seeing this, the old driver showed a wry smile on his face, and said: "When you asked me to buy medicine just now, I was already knocked unconscious, and everything I did after that was done by another person, I didn't know anything at all!" After Watson heard this, he walked to the old driver's side, stretched out his hands, rubbed them on the old driver's face, and on the palm, he slightly used a trace of internal force, causing the old driver at this time to let out a heart-rending roar, as if his face was injured by a nail board, just a simple moment, Watson stopped his hands.

Hurriedly stretched out his hands and helped the old driver up, with shame on his face, and said to the old driver: "I'm sorry, I was also concerned about it just now! Now you quickly tell me where Song Rui is? Is it dangerous or not! After all, he is now related to the fate of all of us!" After hearing this, the old driver struggled to stand up, and said to Watson what had just happened, and after Watson heard it, without any hesitation, he waved his big hand behind him, and stuffed the old driver to Qin Lan casually, and then walked forward in the lead.

Seeing this, Qin Lan behind him hurriedly took a few steps forward, picked up the old driver, and glanced at Wang Fatzi, who saw this, quickly put away the resentment in his eyes, and said to a group of people behind him: "Brothers, you have all cheered up and persevered for so long, you must hold on for the last moment! After finishing speaking, he rushed forward and followed Watson closely, and a group of brothers behind him rushed forward in unison, watching Wang Fatzi leave, and also rushed forward closely with the two.

The group didn't walk for a long time, and then heard Song Rui's shout, Watson's eyes suddenly lit up, stepped up the pace of his feet, and rushed towards the place where Song Rui shouted, and the fat man and a group of younger brothers behind him also followed closely, on the other side, Song Rui and the blue-robed people were engaged in the confrontation of internal force, but Song Rui had just come into contact with the internal force, and he didn't know anything about the use of internal force, so he was naturally no match for the blue-robed man, because the two of them were in mid-air, Song Rui was powerless to follow, and he fell to the ground all of a sudden。

At this time, Shi Shiran, the blue-robed man, turned around, walked down slowly from mid-air, as if there were steps, walked to Song Rui's side, stretched out his right hand, pulled Song Rui's collar, and was ready to drag Song Rui behind him, at this time, Song Rui didn't know what was wrong, he could only passively let the blue-robed man drag him, but he couldn't resist at all, and he couldn't even speak, Song Rui secretly said in his heart, a bad sound, is this really the place where he buries his bones today? Just when Song Rui was desperate in his heart, he suddenly saw Watson's existence between his eyes.

Song Rui thought that he was hallucinating, slowly closed his eyes, and then heard Watson's loud shout, "Stop! Don't move!" This voice was like a heavenly sound, and it directly entered Song Rui's heart, making Song Rui suddenly ignite the hope of life! opened his eyes, looked at Watson, and directly at this time Watson flew up and directly put on the back of the blue-robed man, after the blue-robed man heard it, he slowly stopped, turned his head, looked at Watson who seemed to be rushing over by himself, smiled slightly, and said: "Isn't it just an old guy?

Then he let go of the collar that was holding Song Rui, kicked up with his right foot and kicked directly towards Watson, the two of them struck each other in mid-air, and suddenly there was a sound of gold and iron! Just a hurried collision, and immediately separated, Watson stood in place, hovering the road, but the blue-robed man retreated several steps in a row, and then slowly stabilized his figure, stretched out his right hand, covered his chest, and spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, looked at Watson, and asked with a solemn face: "Who are you!"