Kuaidao is also a man of his word, since he just said that he doesn't use his legs and feet, he will never use it. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info just embarrassed and desperately pumped his fist back, and Long Leiyan tried his best to keep his body balanced.

The atmosphere in the bathroom was extremely weird, and the two people who were fighting for life and death held hands and spun in circles, constantly exchanging places, as if they were dancing ballroom dances.

Huang Xiangyang next to him looked at the two of them, this is playing at home? Why don't you two sing about throwing handkerchiefs, throwing handkerchiefs, throwing handkerchiefs, shame people!

The quick knife also has a hard time, and it was Zhang Fei who ate bean sprouts to deal with this kid - a piece of cake, but he never expected that his fists would be held by him, and he didn't know what kind of kung fu he used, the hands of the two seemed to be welded, and he couldn't pull his hands back even if he tried his best.

Imagine what a terrifying value the suction power of hundreds of millions of nano suction cups can reach, if Long Lei Yan does not automatically let go, no one on the earth will have the strength to break free, unless a layer of skin is torn off.

The rules of the rivers and lakes kill people! Kuaidao hated himself to death in his heart, if he hadn't just underestimated the enemy and promised this kid to use only his fists, he would now have hundreds of ways to kill him.

The quick knife is a little presumptuous, if he really uses his feet, the suction cups on Long Dashao's feet are not vegetarian. In that way, the two of them will be completely home, and they can't stand on their hands and feet together, so they can only perform the lion rolling hydrangea.

The two of them can't help anyone at the moment, so they can only fight each other's strength and endurance to see who can't hold it up in the end. Just now, he was hard to get two punches with a quick knife, Long Dashao was also uncomfortable, his arms were numb, his strength was also violently consumed, and his back was wet with sweat in a moment. He gritted his teeth and tried his best to maneuver, hoping that he would last five minutes.

Huang Xiangyang really couldn't stand it, today in order to find a place for his younger brother to fight for face, I originally thought that using the black market boxer fast knife he had just received to deal with this kid was to use a cannon to bombard mosquitoes, but I didn't expect the other party to have a unique skill and become an evenly matched.

If he continues like this, he will lose face in the end. As a superior person, he knew that it was better to send a general than a radical general, so he immediately shouted at the fast knife: "Old knife, can you do it?

Kuaidao's face couldn't hang up for a long time, he just came to the limelight when he first came, but he didn't expect to meet Long Leiyan such a hob meat. Now that the boss has spoken, he will not be able to mix in 'Hongxintang' in the future if he doesn't miss two hands.

Thinking of this, he suddenly stopped turning, took a hard breath between his chest and abdomen, and roared at Long Leiyan: "Let me go!"

The quick knife waist and abdomen exerted his strength and turned his body back in half a circle, leaving Long Lei Yan behind. The two of them became a posture of holding hands and backing to back, and he wanted to use the method of falling on his back, relying on his strength to throw Long Leiyan out of his shoulder. No matter how much ability you have, if you are thrown to the ground, you won't be able to use it.

Long Dashao's body was slick to the extreme, and his mind was not slow to react, and he instantly understood his purpose, and immediately followed his strength and turned half a circle, and the two of them twisted their arms into a twisted shape, standing face to face.

Long Dashao was roared by the fast knife just now, and his eardrums hurt from shock, and at this moment he also roared loudly in the ear of the fast knife: "I just won't let go-ah-"

Long Leiyan's voice was comparable to a car horn, this sound made the knife dizzy and dizzy, he was annoyed and angry, and suddenly turned half a circle in the opposite direction, and wanted to repeat the old trick, and at the same time yelled: "You must let go!"

"I won't let go—ah—" Long Dashao also turned in the opposite direction, and the two became face-to-face again, and he held back enough strength to shout.

Huang Xiangyang hurriedly covered his face beside him, what is this called, ballroom dancing has become a waltz, boxing has become a tenor competition, this person has lost a lot! Fortunately, the business in the hotel is light, and there is no one else next to him, otherwise he would have no face as the hall master!

The bald scoop watched on the side for a long time, his mood went from excitement and excitement at the beginning to depression and anger, and he secretly scolded Kuaidao in his heart, you are a professional boxer who can't even beat a hairy boy.

Now the two of them actually played in circles, and they were crying wolves. The bald heart said Lao Tzu will help you forget it, he immediately took a step forward, picked up half of the mop rod from the ground, and smashed it against the back of Long Leiyan's neck with the broken stubble.

What the bald lady did was seen by Huang Xiangyang, after all, he was a hall master, and he was mixed up with the scene, and this kind of sneak attack method was absolutely not allowed when the two dueled. Huang Xiangyang immediately yelled: "Stop!"

At this moment, something changed dramatically!

The toilets on the second floor of this hotel are separate for men and women, but the restrooms are shared for men and women, and the bald stick has just been picked up, and a young woman walks out of the hallway.

The two of them who fought each other found out about the bald scoop's movements, and they didn't use their feet when they fought, but there was no need to talk about morality if someone came to sneak attack. Long Lei Yan and Kuaidao raised their feet at the same time and kicked at the bald scoop.

After all, the quick knife showed mercy to his subordinates, and kicked it on the bald scoop's wrist. Long Lei Yan was not emotional, and used the back of the fast knife as a support point, and kicked his legs off the ground and his two feet on the bald scoop's chest at the same time, and the poor bald scoop flew out of the door without letting out a scream.

This time, the bald scoop was able to help, and as soon as the two of them were mixed up, Long Leiyan inadvertently let go of the right hand of the fast knife.

The fast knife that had been holding back for a long time suddenly released his right hand, and immediately concentrated his whole body strength on the right side, aiming at Long Lei Yan's head is a punch.

The punch was fierce, with the sound of the wind whistling, and if it hit, it would undoubtedly end the fight directly.

Fortunately, Long Lei Yan reacted quickly, hurriedly twisted his waist and side his head, and raised his left hand to resist. The fist of the quick knife missed a line, and it rubbed Long Leiyan's cheek from the gap between his arms and hit the washstand.

Everyone's ears only heard a loud noise, and the ceramic washstand was shattered by this punch, and broken ceramics burst all over the ground.

It all happened in the blink of an eye. At this time, the bald scoop happened to fall outside the bathroom door, and the girl in the corridor also happened to walk to the door, she happened to see the scene in front of her, and she was so frightened that her eyes widened, and she covered her small mouth with her hand.

The bald scoop staggered up from the ground, he was thrown and couldn't distinguish between east and west, north and south, and took the person in front of him as Long Leiyan, and picked up the half-cut mop rod in his hand to split his head and cover his head.

Huang Xiangyang and Kuaidao drank at the same time: "Stop!"

But the bald scoop had already fainted, and with a stick he used all his strength, and the mop rod went straight to the girl's head with the sound of the wind.

Seeing that a tragedy was about to happen, Long Dashao happened to have a palm-sized splinter of handwashing stations at hand.

Long Leiyan picked up the porcelain piece, turned his waist sideways, flipped his wrist, and threw the porcelain piece out like a flying knife.

ps: It's the weekend, can the shadow ask for a ticket?