In my heart, the last thing I want is heads-up. I also think that only a reckless man would choose to go it alone when something happens.

But Old Snake's words won the support of many people, not only his subordinates, but also some of the mercenaries of the Wild Dog Gang, who all showed an expression of approval for the moment they listened.

I sighed helplessly, and said in my heart that since the support of the masses is so high, especially the old snake has also said this in public, I think it's too late to refute.

I stiffened my head and nodded. At this time, the fairy Weng "whined" a few times.

The beard asked the fairy man, "What's the matter, man, do you want to represent us in the battle?"

The fairy man glared at his beard. I understood what the fairy man meant, and answered, "Now that the rules have been set, let's stop 'mistreating' the captives, brother, take out the grenade in his mouth." ”

The beard hesitated slightly, but the fairy nodded to me again and again, indicating that he meant just that. Then the fairy "whined" again, and there was a big urging beard.

The beard compromised, so he slammed at the fairy man's mouth, and the moment the grenade was taken out, the fairy man gasped and complained, "Suffocate Lao Tzu." ”

And the old snake, after seeing me and the beard's move, the old snake waved his hand to his subordinates and asked them to cooperate, and put on the pants of the wild dog gang mercenaries.

For a while, the scene was a little chaotic, but soon, these mercenaries were a lot more comfortable, at least not so embarrassing.

The old snake sneered, took out all the weapons on his body, and handed them to the person next to him. I found out that he had a lot of things to hide, including guns, mines, and daggers.

The old snake finally traveled lightly, took a few steps forward, and asked me, "Who are you here to fight me?"

I looked at the group of mercenaries. I don't know these people very well, and I don't know what they do. And at this moment, I looked carefully, and found that none of them were high.

I don't know if this guy escaped or if he just had a conflict with the old snake gang and was resolved.

But I prefer the former, because Gao Teng doesn't look at the gods and gods, but he has good skills, he shouldn't have ended up like this.

I put aside the matter of the high and finally set my eyes on the Yakshas.

I thought to myself, since he is the leader of this group of mercenaries, he should be the strongest, right?

I told Yaksha to let him go out and fight with the old snake.

Yaksha looked up, looked at the old snake, and smiled bitterly at me. He replied very simply, saying that he had fought with the old snake before, and he admitted that he could not defeat such a monster.

There was a buzz in my head. Some of the old snake's subordinates also picked out words and immediately refuted the Yaksha, saying How can you speak? How can Uncle Snake be a monster?

Yaksha stopped talking, and he didn't want to quarrel with the enemy about it.

The old snake ignored the Yakshas, and he also looked at the group of mercenaries. Everywhere he looked, the mercenaries chose to avoid his gaze.

Finally, the old snake looked at me and said, "Since you are the boss of the Wild Dog Gang, at this critical juncture, should you pick a big beam and fight with me?"

I suddenly remembered that when I met the old snake in the Grand Canyon, I saw him in action.

Under normal circumstances, I was sure to retreat, and I knew that I would fight with him, and the victory would be almost pitiful, but then again, the old snake let me go by name, and I understood all his intentions at once.

I said in my heart that ginger is still old and spicy, and people are still cunning old snakes. He has been acting until now, in fact, he wants to make me stand up by fighting with me, and then they are considered the defeated side, so they use this reason to retreat.

I gave the old snake a thumbs up in my heart, and I couldn't do it with a serious face, and deliberately said, "I'm usually very low-key and modest, but now that the Wild Dog Gang is in trouble, I can't keep a low profile, okay, let's go through a few tricks." ”

Beard took out a thoughtful stance, and soon, he came up with a clear stance.

He also brags about me. What he meant, Brother Seven Injuries will definitely cry ghosts and gods after a while. He also asked everyone present to watch and open their eyes.

I think the beard is too harsh to talk big. I just want to be a little bit of my own embroidery pillow trick, don't show the stuffing, and don't play this scene too fake.

I looked around and there happened to be a table nearby with an ashtray on it.

I walked towards the ashtray. It's a thick glass cargo, so I picked it up and checked it.

One of the old snake's subordinates reminded him at this time, saying that he couldn't hold a weapon alone, which was the rule.

Beard retorted for me, pointed at the subordinate and said, "You know a piece of, and you think stupidly, Brother Seven Kills is pursuing this point? If you really want to get a weapon, why can't you get a knife or a dagger or something, or something with an ashtray?"

The subordinate didn't answer again. I took advantage of the time and hit my head with an ashtray again.

I'm trying to force that villain out. Everyone else present, including the old snake, looked at me. Their gaze is also very responsible, some are surprised, some are confused, and some are sarcastic. This also indirectly shows that in their hearts, my status is not good.

I didn't care about that, and after two more knocks, my brain reacted, as if I had been struck by an electric current, and the little man appeared in front of me very clearly.

I put the ashtray down and walked to the center of the field.

The beard said to the others, "Move the place." "As soon as these people cooperated, they also made room for me and the old snake at once.

The old snake looked at me and sneered, but then he crouched down and walked with his hands in claws.

At this moment, his gaze also changed, and there was no trace of humanity in it, more like the gaze of a beast.

He lunged at me, claws grabbing at my throat and lower abdomen.

I don't know what's going on, but when I saw the old snake make a claw movement, the villain in my brain became excited, and even under his influence, I also had an inexplicable posture of wanting to dance around.

I was carried by a villain, and suddenly, I was squatting with my hands clawed.

I used the exact same trick as the old snake, and rushed towards him without retreating.

We clawed against each other. Either he grabbed me, or I seized the opportunity and threw a hard hug on his chest.

The two of us are also like two leopards, slowly, jumping up and down.

This was very shocking, everyone else was stunned, and the beard couldn't help but chant, "I'll go there, what's the situation?"

After a dozen moves like this, we moved around and leaned towards a corner. The old snake seized another opportunity and grabbed me in the face and grabbed it fiercely.

I was leaning against the wall, naturally leaning against the wall, swimming to the side like a loach. The old snake's claw finally caught the wall.

I heard a thud, and he grabbed a handful of wall skins, which indirectly showed how powerful his claws were.

And I am not much weaker than him in terms of tricks, but in terms of hardware, I sigh to myself, because my hands, even if they are made into claws, but they are much whiter and more tender than the claws of the old snake.

Of course, I didn't dare to show off, and I grabbed the wall skin or something, and in the end we fought a few rounds, and then hit each other with both claws, and then separated.

The old snake stood two meters away from me, sneering and coughing at me.

Instead, I was sweating and waiting for him to make the next move. I also have such a guess in my heart, the old snake's unique hand must be related to the special forces called Sharp Claw, and the chip in my brain is the memory of Sharp Claw, so this time it is a coincidence, I represent Sharp Claw, and I have a hard encounter with the old snake.

I don't know what the old snake was thinking in his heart, but suddenly, he had a strange expression, and he whispered to me, "Senior brother, we are separated by yin and yang, but today God gave us a chance to let the two of us meet again, yes! It's been a long time since I've been so comfortable, and I'm going to do my best." ”

I was dumbfounded, on the one hand, I added a lot of information from his words, and on the other hand, I thought to myself, is this guy hilarious? He didn't forget to act, he really wanted to beat me up, right?

At the same time that I was secretly complaining, the old snake changed his routine again, he no longer used his claws, but took out a strange posture, lowered his body and stood, his hands were still half clenched, but his index finger was crooked and stretched out.

It felt like a praying mantis. I can't help but think of mantis boxing.

And I was influenced by the little man in my brain, and like the old snake, I adjusted my body, and finally looked like a big praying mantis.

The people present, after seeing this scene, their expressions were also very complicated, especially Yaksha, his brows were tightly locked, maybe he got to know me again at this moment.

The beard is the one who is most towards me, and he does not forget to seize this opportunity and continue to brag about me. Anyway, if I am the 250th descendant of the Kongtong Sect, what peerless martial arts have I practiced, and it all shakes out of his mouth like a train.

The old snake was not interested in listening to his beard's nonsense, and he suddenly burst into a loud cry and staggered over to me.

I was taken by the villain, and I was staggered over.

This time, I clearly felt that the old snake was no longer hiding, and he really brought his strength into play.

I was miserable all of a sudden, but I was able to not lose to him in tricks, but the problem is, my body is not as horizontal as his, and my physical strength is a little overdrawn, not to mention, my hands are also because I have fought with him too many times, and the pain is a little unbearable.

Soon, the old snake cornered me to a table, and he slammed into a mantis punch. I dodged it, and the punch cracked the table.

And my steps were a little weak, and the old snake took advantage of the air to sweep his legs again. I couldn't dodge, and after stumbling a few steps, I fell to the ground with a "poof".

The old snake is so competitive that at this moment, he definitely regards me as his senior brother.

When he saw me fall to the ground, he was ecstatic for a moment, and he immediately pounced, and his hands were like a noose, and he grabbed me by the neck.

The old snake drank, "You get up for me!"

I was like a sandbag, and I was lifted high by him all at once, especially under the force of his hands, my eyes were dizzy.

I couldn't do it in a hurry, and I wanted to scold him, but after my heart was finished, this unreliable one was really anxious!