Yu Gong has not received systematic combat training, but there are still a few real kung fu moves on his fists and feet, despite his old age and declining health, it is not a problem to put down a reckless man who has no routines. I don't want him to be beaten by others three or two tonight, and he has seen him so embarrassed for the first time since joining the foul team.

Xing Tian covered Yu Gong, his eyes swept over his strong legs and arms from the bottom up, and he wondered in his heart that this strong man with a hood must be a well-trained thug, his body was strong and strong, and he would inevitably suffer if he fought hard. The strong man didn't give him time to think about it, and threw two punches with his open arm, forcing him to barely make a parry. Gotta beat him up by a trick. Xing Tian thought. He took two steps back, and was about to step on Yugong.

"I'm coming!" Seeing this situation, if it weren't for holding the white snake, Zhuo Wu would have jumped down from the second floor of the attic. "Don't move!" At the moment of the strong enemy, Xingtian didn't dare to roll his eyes, "Look at her, look at the white snake!" Zhuo Wu then remembered that the white snake was still tied, and quickly sat down to remove the restraints from her body. White Snake was exhausted and collapsed in Zhuo Wu's arms, and when the towel in her mouth was pulled out, her head was gently resting on Zhuo Wu's shoulder, and her mouth was facing Zhuo Wu's ear.

In order to protect Yu Gong, Xing Tian preemptively fought with the strong man, and gradually led him out of the small attic and in front of the witch's hut - Xu Yifeng's eyesight was seriously reduced by years of bad habits, and it was difficult to see his opponent's moves clearly in the lack of light. Although he took the initiative to attack, Xingtian deliberately showed weakness at the beginning, and his punches and kicks lacked lethality. This method worked, and the strong man was eager to win, and his footwork became hurried. He was originally based on Western-style martial arts, and pursued strength and speed in his moves, but now he has pursued it too much, and there are flaws in the next three lanes. Xing Tian saw the stitches and swept his legs three times straight down, the first two times were like kicking against the wall, and the last kick finally hit his right knee. "Whew!" the strong man screamed, finally taking a few steps back and switching to a defensive stance.

"Watch your back!" shouted from the attic again. Xingtian looked back, and saw the big man who hurried out of the darkness behind the witch's hut to develop the motor. The foolish man secretly cried out in distress, struggled to his feet, and looked around, but fortunately their accomplices were still lying on the ground.

Neo doesn't seem to be needed at this point? Bay's order, the big man and the strong man exchanged a look, and immediately intercepted the path of Xingtian's advance and retreat from both ends.

"Help Uncle Xu...... Hurry up and help Xing Tian......" The white snake, who had eased up a little, heard the sound of fierce fighting, and saw that Uncle Xu was losing and retreating under the siege of two foreigners, she panicked and used the little strength she had just saved up to shout to Zhuo Wu. Uncle Xu Zhuo Wu was stunned for two seconds by this title, and then stood up with the white snake in his arms: "That's right, I'll help him right away." But you can't be left upstairs alone. Looking at the skills of the strong man and the big man, he couldn't tell how long it would take to defeat these two professional thugs, and the two attic guards who were beaten by him would wake up after a long time.

"I'm fine. The white snake broke away from Zhuo Wu, held the handrail of the stairs with both hands, and also glanced at the two unconscious guys, "Xingtian can't support it, and he can't afford to delay for a minute." Let's go......" "Okay. But if I don't help you down, I won't be much faster. ”

Two fists are invincible to four hands, and in the face of the ferocious attacks of two foreign thugs, Xing Tian is tired of parrying. The strong man was teaming up with the big man to force him into the wall of the witch's hut, and they were eager to embed the Chinese into the wall.

Xingtian's back was pressed against the wall, and the strong man suddenly heard an incomprehensible Chinese sentence coming from the attic: "Xingtian dodge!" followed by the whistling of heavy objects. He didn't have time to turn around, and subconsciously dodged, and the cover of the lamp tube had already smashed between the three of them. With the crisp sound of glass shattering, the big man was hit by the rebounding shards, and Xingtian jumped out of the circle, escaping from their encirclement

When he removed the lampshade, Zhuo Wu turned off the lamp tube, but the strong man and the big man were getting up and not caring about the changes in the lights in the attic. In the moment before throwing the outer shield out, Zhuo Wu suddenly felt less confident about this shot, because it felt too much like a three-point shot. In college, the interior was his turf area, and shooting from beyond the three-point line was his nightmare. It's okay if you don't hit the punishment day. After Xingtian escaped, Zhuo Wu immediately went downstairs and rushed to his side, glancing at him with relief.

Staggering down the attic, the first thing White Snake did was weakly kick the left hand of the pseudo-strong man who had rolled down the stairs. "What are you doing?" asked Yugong. "He seemed to be waking up. White Snake explained as he approached. She concealed the real reason: this pseudo-strong man took advantage of her being tied and his hands were not honest, groping around the sensitive parts of her body. As a woman in her early twenties, her body had not been so wantonly molested by a man for more than five years. His hand caused not only an instinctive adverse reaction from her physiology, but also a sense of stigma buried in her memory. However, his hand did not stay on her for long, and the intense suppression of her personal consciousness made the shame only briefly make her feel a slight tightness in her chest as she was gagged. The strange thing is that when he was in Zhuo Wu's arms, this feeling did not rise again, and the physiological adverse reactions disappeared completely.

But now is not the time to ponder why. Xingtian and Zhuo Wu are confronting the strong man and the big man wearing a hood for a hard fight, and both sides are already red-eyed. White Snake and Yu Gong glanced at each other with understanding, and helped each other to move closer to their "colleagues".

At this time, another loud foreign language made the hooded men who were ready to go unwillingly relentlessly. Italian translation. As soon as this thought flashed through Yu Gong's mind, the female translator walked between the strong man and the big man with a sneer on her face. This is a dark-haired woman in her mid-thirties, with delicate makeup on her round face and a calm demeanor that makes her exude the allure of a mature woman from her eyebrows to her lips, coupled with her delicate figure, most men will not associate her with human traffickers at first sight. The only downside was that she wore casual clothes and sneakers for tonight's trade, and if she wore professional attire like she did at the hotel, she might be able to seduce Zhuo Wu the moment she showed up.

"Wonderful!" she continued to applaud, still tepid, "you don't know that woman? ”

"You haven't escaped yet. Yu Gong replied, "That's right, you don't have a chance!"

"Run away, hehe, why are we running away?" the female translator hovered in front of the two muscular men. "Ms. Mobile, the 'you' he says doesn't include these two men. I think he's referring to you and your boss or boss - Neo? Ms. Bay. Speaking of this, Zhuogo's voice rose an octave, "Neo? Ms. Bay, I know you understand, since you're not leaving, don't be shy, you might as well come out and meet you. ”