"Old bald donkey, you are looking for ...... death"

With a thunderous roar, Yaksha suddenly shot to block the attack of Abbot Dehui, and the two of them fought, scaring the surrounding guests and massage technicians to flee with no faces, and the sofa was knocked away by the two from time to time, hitting some of the more unlucky men or women, howling in pain, and the scene was chaotic.

Thanks to Wu Shuixian's cleverness, she hurriedly left the scene of the fight, she quickly ran to the bar, hid behind the two young female staff members, and looked at her worriedly.

Qiu Yu and the others were a little farther away from the two people who were fighting, and they were not harmed for the time being, he lowered his voice and ordered: "Shizuka, Nami, you two protect my girlfriend to avoid first, find a relatively safe place to hide, and I will go over later." ”

Zhou Xiaolei hurriedly said, "No...... I'm not leaving, I'm going to be with you. ”

Qiu Yu couldn't refuse: "Be obedient, our reinforcements will arrive soon, don't worry about me." As soon as he opened his mouth, the Muto sisters understood, quickly set up Zhou Xiaolei, and left quickly with a blanket around each other.

The departure of his girlfriend made Qiu Yu have no worries, he reached out and dragged the blanket, covered himself and his feet, and pricked up his ears to listen quietly.

The hall is in a mess, Yaksha and Abbot Dehui have injuries on their bodies, and their kung fu has not been played to the best, and under the current situation, there is a situation of half a catty and eight taels, and no one can win for the time being.

When the two were fighting, the violent boy's eyes searched around for a while, but the lights were dim, and there were running figures everywhere, and he couldn't see who was who at all, which made him feel anxious, Made, if it wasn't for the old monk who suddenly appeared to make trouble, maybe he would have found Qiu Yu's kid by now, and blamed this damn bald donkey. For a while, he was vicious, and flew up to attack Abbot Dehui, making up his mind to kill the other party first.

The three of them are all famous figures, the difference in martial arts is not too great, the Yaksha fist is fierce and has the courage of ten thousand people, the violent boy's movements are flexible and weird, and the cooperation between the two people is seamless.

Now with one enemy and two enemies, Abbot Dehui is obviously unbearable, the attacks are becoming less and less, showing a defensive posture, and he is also forced to retreat, and his shoulder and stomach are hit by the enemy's punches and feet, and his forehead is sweaty in pain, barely supporting.

As the three of them gradually approached, the blanket on the sofa showed a little gap, and Qiu Yu's eyes peeked over, and the Moon Slash knife had already slipped out of his sleeve and held it in his hand, ready to launch a sharp blow.

On the other side of the bar, the two girls were already dumbfounded, was that a fight, it was clearly a martial arts movie, flying around as if it was hanging Weiya, it was too exaggerated.

Wu Shuixian also looked nervously, her two jade hands were clenched, and her long nails didn't hurt even when they sank into the flesh, the so-called martial arts masters fought too terrible, and the destructiveness was super strong, although she was very worried, she couldn't do anything, she could only secretly hope that her sweetheart would be powerful and hit those two guys hard.

In the shadow in the corner on the other side were Zhou Xiaolei and the others, she was leaning against the wall, the Muto sisters were protecting on both sides, and the three of them also looked over.

"Peng!"

Yaksha struck Abbot Dehui in the chest with a heavy punch, causing the opponent to kick back three or four steps and stagger his body.

"Babble. The violent boy let out a strange cry like an inhuman, and his body flew over, and his two hands launched a lightning-like attack like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which made the already unstable Abbot Dehui tired to deal with it, and the parry was a little slow, and the chest was poked by the short man's fingertips, and the blood flowed.

Abbot Dehui took two more steps back, and the pain hit him, causing the muscles in his face to twitch violently and feel a huge pressure. If you only deal with one of the Yaksha and the tyrant boy, there may still be hope of victory, but if you fight against those two murderers at the same time, there can only be one ending, death.

Alas, it's a pity, I'm about to die just after I taste love! Abbot Dehui sighed in his heart, of course, if he escaped, he could still save his life, but to be a coward in front of his beloved woman, it was better to let him die.

Fortunately, I finally found true love in my lifetime, speaking of which, it is thanks to Qiu Yu's kid, otherwise I would still be immersed in the bitter love for Miaoyu and can't extricate myself. Thinking like this, Abbot Dehui became relieved, and he involuntarily turned his head to look at Wu Shuixian.

Wu Shuixian was worried, for fear that her sweetheart would have an accident, so she hurriedly said: "Husband, don't fight with them, let's solve the problem peacefully." ”

Silly woman, those two guys are ruthless and will not let go of any enemy, in the current situation, it can only be a fight for life and death, you live and die, there is no other way to solve it. Abbot Dehui shook his head with a smile, and quickly turned his head, his eyes flashed with a look of death as if he were at home, and roared: "Lord Buddha has gone to the West Heaven for you." ”

Yaksha let out a wild laugh when he saw Zhuang and roared, "Old bald donkey, you go and die. He rushed over, ready to launch a heavy blow that would knock the old monk to the ground.

The sofa on the left side of the front was in the way, and he kicked it out, kicking it flying out, but the blanket on it came at him in a strange way. Then, a sharp blade pierced through the blanket and stabbed Yaksha in the chest, causing him to let out a howl and spurt blood back from his mouth.

In an instant, everyone on the lookers was stunned, only to see the blanket falling, and a figure came out of it, and said coldly: "Yaksha, aren't you looking for me, Lao Tzu has taken the initiative to send it to the door now." ”

Wu Shuixian exclaimed, "Ah...... It's Boss Qiu, you are here to eliminate harm for the people. Seeing Qiu Yu, she was ecstatic, this time it's okay, her husband is saved.

"You...... You son of a bitch......" Yaksha said with a struggling voice, his body shaking, blood gushing from his wounds, looking shocking. Before he could finish his sentence, his muscular body collapsed with a bang.

The unknown life and death of his companion made a little fear flash in the eyes of the violent boy, and he knew in his heart that he couldn't defeat Qiu Yu and Abbot Dehui by himself, so it was better to leave as soon as possible. So, he ran in the direction of the door.

"Little cub, where are you going...... "Now only the tyrant boy is left with combat effectiveness, which greatly increases the confidence of Abbot Dehui, and he quickly chases behind, and the two of them run out of the rest hall one after the other.

Wu Shuixian shouted worriedly, "Husband, come back quickly, don't chase after you, lest you suffer a plot ......"

This voice is better than anything else, Abbot Dehui quickly stopped and turned back, stood down next to the bar, and said movingly: "It's okay, I haven't enjoyed enough blessings, I won't go to Xitian so early." ”

Wu Shuixian hurriedly said: "This is thanks to Boss Qiu, otherwise the consequences will not be good, husband, let's hurry over and thank Boss Qiu face to face." ”

"This ......" Abbot Dehui hesitated for a while, frowned, and said, "Forget it." ”