If you talk about the skills of a middle-aged man, it is very easy to hit Chen Xiaohui, but in order to achieve a certain goal for him, the middle-aged man is always a little slow and misses her, which scares Chen Xiaohui desperately to dodge, and keeps calling for help in her mouth, but the villa is far away from each other, and no matter how she calls for help, it is useless. Bayi ★ Chinese √√ .

The middle-aged man was playing with Chen Xiaohui, and at the same time he laughed, and suddenly smelled a foul smell, which turned out to be the incontinence of Miss Wang, who was on the ground on the side, and he couldn't stay in the house.

"Bastard, give me death!" The middle-aged man was furious, and kicked Miss Wang's head, kicking her whole body into the air, and her head slammed into the wall, suddenly exploding like a watermelon, splashing red and white everywhere, and the bedroom was even more terrifying than a slaughterhouse.

"Ahh Where has Chen Xiaohui seen the scene of a living person being kicked in the head, and immediately almost couldn't stand steadily, if it weren't for the suffering she had suffered too much since she was a child, she would have to faint with fright.

Seeing that Chen Xiaohui was so frightened and did not fall into a coma, the middle-aged man became even more excited: "Good guy, my little boy is really good, he can't be frightened like this, he has such a strong spirit, it seems that my breakthrough today is inevitable!" ”

Saying that, the middle-aged man didn't hesitate anymore, and suddenly threw himself at Chen Xiaohui, he didn't want Chen Xiaohui's spirit to completely collapse, now the stimulation is just right to this extent, in case Chen Xiaohui faints, he has to waste time to make her sober again.

Sou!

At the moment when the middle-aged man was about to pounce on Chen Xiaohui, the bedroom door suddenly opened, and a young girl flew in, just in front of Chen Xiaohui.

"Who?" The middle-aged man was taken aback, his villa is rarely crowded, and now someone silently throws his raised doll into the bedroom, but the doll does not give any alarm, indicating that the person who comes is not simple, and even very powerful.

Yang Fan was also disgusted by the scene in the bedroom, and the bloody smell was mixed with the smell of Miss Wang's incontinence before, which made Yang Fan frown, and said that this villa was ruined, and whoever lived in it in the future would be unlucky.

In fact, Yang Fan arrived just now, but before figuring out the strength of the opponent, he didn't make a rash move, with the experience of this time, he knew that there were many powerful people in the world, and he was stronger than ordinary yellow-rank martial artists, far from reaching the point of rampant in the world.

To be honest, until now, Yang Fan has not figured out what the strength of the middle-aged man is, this guy is too weird, under Yang Fan's delusional observation, the arrogance on his body fluctuates from high to low, for a while he seems to be a second-rate master, and for a while he is a yellow-rank martial artist, and even occasionally he is like a more powerful master, and there is no stability for a while.

There are also two women in the villa, one is to come with Chen Xiaohui, needless to say, and the other is the middle-aged girl who is now holding in the arms of the middle-aged man, the girl's expression is dull but her strength is great, if it weren't for Yang Fan's high strength, she would have to suffer a loss at the hands of the middle-aged man's female puppet when she was caught off guard.

Yang Fan frowned and hooked his finger at the middle-aged man: "Come, come outside to fight, it's like a pigsty here, and I don't know how you, the second chair, survived in this environment?" ”

As soon as the middle-aged man heard Yang Fan call him the second chair, he immediately exploded, because of the special exercises he cultivated, his temperament and body have changed greatly, if he doesn't look at him below, he will definitely be a proper middle-aged woman in disguise, and the most unbearable thing is that others call him the second chair.

"Little beast, grandpa will let you taste what life is better than death today!" The middle-aged man's voice was sharp, and Yang Fan, who heard it, had goosebumps, and hurriedly retreated to the villa hall, it was better to stay away from this guy, in case he was infected with AIDS or something, it would be terrible.

The middle-aged man screamed and rushed out of the bedroom, and pounced on Yang Fan like a middle-aged woman. The state was disgusting, but he didn't want to fight him in close quarters, so he shook his hand and pulled out the demon slaying sword, and stabbed the middle-aged man's heart with a sword.

Yang Fan didn't expect that the middle-aged man looked like a spilling woman, but his movements were very flexible, and he dodged the demon slaying sword with a slight side of his body, and his feet still didn't stop, and he opened his hands to hug Yang Fan.

"the mud horses!" Yang Fan was disgusted, raised his foot and kicked the middle-aged man's lower abdomen, and at the same time, the demon slashing sword changed from stabbing to cutting, and went straight to the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man was still screaming in his mouth, his body suddenly twisted out of an incredible angle, his feet still didn't stop, but his upper body was able to dodge Yang Fan's sword and kick, and he hugged Yang Fan with both hands, it seemed that he would never give up if he didn't hold Yang Fan.

Since his debut, Yang Fan has never seen such a strange kung fu, which is somewhat similar to the legendary Indian yoga, as if every joint of the body can be twisted out of a large angle, which is not limited by the range of activities of ordinary people.

If it was an ordinary martial artist, I was afraid that he would be caught off guard by this weird kung fu of a middle-aged man, and he might really catch his way when he was caught off guard, but Yang Fan was not an ordinary martial artist, and his demon slaying sword could release sword qi.

Just when the middle-aged man thought that he had dodged Yang Fan's Demon Slaying Sword, the Demon Slaying Sword suddenly flashed red, and a three-foot-long sword qi flew out of the sword's body, still slashing towards the middle-aged man's neck.

This time, the middle-aged man was caught off guard, he was already very close to Yang Fan, and he had no defense against the sword qi that suddenly slashed at his neck, so he hurriedly blocked it with his arm, and in the scream, one arm left the middle-aged man's body, and his physical strength was not covered, and at the cost of a broken arm, the sword qi of the demon slaying sword was offset.

Yang Fan made a successful move, ignoring the pain of the temporary inability of the true qi to continue, stepped on the ground with one foot, his body suddenly changed from backward to forward, and the demon slaying sword in his hand slashed a red man, still unrelentingly slashing at the middle-aged man's neck.

The middle-aged man broke his arm, but the flexibility of his body was still undiminished, and the muscles of the wound at the broken arm squirmed, and all the blood vessels were sealed, and he quickly stopped the bleeding, screaming and fighting with Yang Fan again.

After a few fights, Yang Fan finally knew why the middle-aged man had to fight with him in close quarters, so that he was almost changing? The state of the body is flexible, as long as he is entangled, he will definitely lose, so he hurriedly widened the distance between him and the middle-aged man, preparing to use the advantage of the demon slaying sword to slowly consume him to death! (To be continued.) )