Situ Bomei has now become a prisoner, his eyes are staring at Du Ming, he wants to kill Du Ming, not to mention killing Du Ming, it is okay to die together, but can he do it? It is impossible! What else can he do when he has no strength to resist? Betray the damn and play with that adult. Yes, drag Lord Wang as a cushion.

"Now, do you have anything to tell me?" Du Ming asked as he looked at Situ Bomei.

"No, I don't want to tell you anything!" said Stuart Bomei.

"Okay, then I'll abuse you!" Du Ming said.

"Actually, I still have a boss, I have to obey his orders, of course, if I do something wrong, he can't help me, we are a cooperative relationship, but their family is bigger!" Situ Bomei said.

The knife was aimed at Situ Bomei's flesh, and at any time, this knife was going to be done every minute, and every minute was to let Situ Bomei know what the end would be like if he was so grinding and chirping.

"Well, I'll admit, mine did babble a little bit, now be honest. This person is called Boss Wang, a master of hand-to-hand combat and weapon combat. And he's also a veteran sniper, he can kill you from 10,000 meters away!" Situ Bomei said.

"Are you pulling calves from me? 10,000 meters apart, the wind direction is still this *** distance, not to mention where this bullet will go after it is fired, how weakened is this?

"Anyway, you just need to know that he can lock you up after 10,000 meters, and he can kill you after locking it. He's so good, you probably don't know where he's so good, right? I'll tell you about it. He was eight years old...... "As soon as he said this, the palm hit the table, and Situ Bomei looked at the person in front of him.

"There has to be a degree to tell the story, this is too far, isn't it? Why don't you say that he was born with one or twenty pounds, which is very powerful?" Du Ming said.

"Yes, yes, at the age of eighteen!" said Stuart.

Du Ming doesn't care, he just wants to delay time! This little bit of caution just doesn't matter if the other party delays time, and the other party's delay time will not be exchanged for reinforcements at all. As long as the other party is desperate without reinforcements, it will be realistic if you are desperate, because at that time you have to hurry back, hurry up and explain seriously, this thing can still be fooled, if you are still chattering, in the end it really can't be pulled back, it means that you are treating others as a point to mix.

And so, the night passed.

Situ Bomei went out, but he didn't come back at all, this really made Lord Wang's mood not very good, how could it be that he went out and didn't come back?

Something happened, something must have happened.

Lord Wang is sure that if there is no accident is a success, the other party would have come back to invite credit, only if something happened and came back, so it would be sauce purple. What kind of enemy is he? He found that he knew very little about the enemy, and that he had made such a special, undeserved mistake.

Brush!

Lord Wang led the people to the entrance and exit of the ship.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

The boomerang was directly aimed at Lord Wang's body, and this feeling of swearing was really going to completely drown Lord Wang in the rhythm, which was a no-nonsense attack at all.

Lord Wang had no choice but to move his body and retreat, and he couldn't dodge the double knife dance and resisted the rest of the attack, his eyes stared gloomily at this entrance and exit, just being held by a child, just looking at this child and unable to move forward, this feeling is really very bad.

A figure appeared at the entrance and exit, and it stood here like this, as if the god of war was coming. His eyes stared straight at Lord Wang.

Now, Du Ming has a lot of information, and under the situation that he has a lot of information, he and Lord Wang can fight at all, it doesn't matter, even if it is a fight, it doesn't have anything to do with it, you are sure.

"Young man, have you seen my little brother?" asked Lord Wang.

"Isn't your little brother on you?Why, I took him away as soon as I woke up?" Du Ming looked at Lord Wang and asked.

Lord Wang's eyes stared at Du Ming gloomily, he asked the other party Situ Bomei seriously, what about the other party? That is a special calf with himself, the other party is so excessive, is it really good? If the other party keeps provoking like this and provokes himself, it is simply the rhythm of looking for death.

Du Ming shrugged his shoulders, didn't he just look at himself gloomily? Let the other party look, all kinds of looks, it doesn't matter if the other party looks like this, such a look can't pose any threat to himself, so the other party who can't pose a threat has already collapsed, and it's quite enjoyable to watch the other party collapse like this.

Brush!

Lord Wang's hands clenched the double knives, as a boss, he had to set an example, he rushed towards Du Ming, at this moment, he wanted Du Ming to know that if he died, he would have to pay the price, it must be.

Soon, Lord Wang's figure was like a gust of wind, and it really came to the blink of an eye.

When the body arrives, so does the attack of the twin blades.

Brush, brush, brush!

The feeling of sword light and sword shadow covered Du Ming's body, again and again, this is a very brilliant fight.

But what about it? Could it be that Lord Wang could do anything to Du Ming? Isn't it too easy to do? Three minutes, that's it, and five minutes is just a blink of an eye.

Time passes!

Five minutes, and that's it.

Lord Wang was very melancholy, why couldn't he help this other party in the slightest? What kind of ghost is the other party? How can he be so powerful?

Du Ming's eyes stared at Lord Wang, do you want to come back or not? It doesn't matter if you come back. As long as the other party attacks, between yourself and the other party, it is simply a rhythm that is quite evenly matched.

Lord Wang took a step back and made his position clear, now, he didn't think about moving forward, he didn't think about attacking the other party, he retreated and then thought of a way.