The figure pulled in Xing Kun's hand was not someone else, it was Zou Linshan, who was 'fighting for the tiger'. Eighty-one? Chinese? ≈≥≠．≤８≈１≤Ｚ≤≥．＝Ｃ≈Ｏ≈Ｍ≠

The dying old thing, opened and closed the corners of his mouth and made a faint sound, this voice fell on Xiao Zhan's ears and looked extremely funny!

"Save Me ......"

As Xing Kun approached, the blood stains on the ground that were pulled became longer and longer. Xiao Zhan, who shook his head with a smile, replied softly, "I'm sorry! It's not that I don't think about the love of the same family, it's that I really don't have the ability. ”

After saying this, Xiao Zhan looked up at Xing Kun, who was neither a ghost nor a ghost, and stretched out his right hand to signal him to sit! Xing Kun, who was not afraid of what was born outside, and what might be born soon, sat in front of Xiao Zhan like this.

He let go of his right hand that was pulling Zou Linshan, but his right foot stomped on his chest with a 'click'. The pain made this old guy, who was almost old, completely faint.

"Tsk! Xing Kun, do you know what I admire most about you? It's you who are cruel to yourself more than others! ”

Xing Kun, who sneered when he heard this, picked up the goblet from which Xiao Zhan had poured good wine with his bloodblistered left hand, looked at the blood-like wine in the cup, and sniffed it on the tip of his nose for a few minutes.

"Isn't it all thanks to you?"

"Huh? I don't take this hat. This is China, and the peace-loving Chinese people will only give an inch to the invaders. The role you play is predestined from the very beginning. ”

After Xiao Zhan finished saying this, Xing Kun suddenly laughed, but his smile fell in Xiao Zhan's eyes, which was even more ugly and hideous than crying!

"Your eloquence is as good as ever. is worthy of being the only son of the sage, and even more worthy of being the eldest grandson of the old village chief. The former sentence is referring to eloquence, and the latter sentence is praising Xiao Zhan's ability. A young man who can still force himself to take this step in this environment is worthy of his praise Xing Kun.

"Are you not crazy and can't survive?" Xiao Zhan, who was still smiling brightly, had already raised his wine glass and said with a smile.

"Aren't you? The more I felt your madness after I knew who you really were. A 'root is red' to the 'village three generations' that can no longer be dyed, often let themselves be in danger, and even take it as 'fun' every time. If I'm not crazy, you can't live, what about you? ”

Faced with Xing Kun's questioning, Xiao Zhan laughed at himself: "Me? A wild child who left home and didn't know how to get home. Dad doesn't hurt, mother doesn't love. That is, the remaining bandit gall, like a tireless wolf, swallowing meat in his belly, holding meat in his mouth, and hunching his waist and gritting his teeth to fight. I can't stop, and once I stop, I don't know how many crazy people like you will come out and take my flesh, whether it's in my mouth or ......in my stomach."

"So you're pathetic! This should be our commonality. ”

When Xiao Zhan heard Xing Kun's words, he replied seriously: "Don't confuse me with you. Have you ever seen a comparison between humans and animals? ”

"Haha, I like your hubris."

"It's called self-confidence!"

Xing Kun, who heard Xiao Zhan's words, nodded thoughtfully. The man in front of him does have the capital to say such things. Regardless of whether his growth is accompanied by the help of others. But in this industry, I have experienced so much, as long as the one who is still alive, there is always such arrogant capital.

"The world is like this, when you are young, you will inevitably go into exile; The world is like this, and when you are young, you will inevitably be displaced...... I hated you at first, but now I can't. ”

"Just because I'm Zhong Zecheng's son?" Xiao Daguan, who was playing with the wine glass in his hand, subconsciously asked.

"No, because your code name is Facebook."

Xiao Zhan, who heard Xing Kun's words, sat up straight in an instant, and said softly after a 'hmm' sound: "Thank you!" As you should hear it, I have these two words from the bottom of my heart. I'm just as proud to have an undying opponent like you. ”

"Well, each other! The blood is cold......" When he said this, Xing Kun touched the blood on the side of his mouth with the tip of his tongue.

Xiao Zhan, who understood what he meant, stretched out his right hand.

'Woo'......' The two of them slammed their glasses, whether they really liked this kind of drink or not, but for the sake of this 'pride', they both drank it up.

"How long will it take you?" Pointing to Zou Linshan, who was already unconscious, Xiao Zhan asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Xing Kun still replied calmly: "It seems that you have a preliminary understanding of the 'Source Plan'. Soon, what about you? Don't tell me to rely on this brute force? Then I'm so disappointed. ”

"I won't ......" When he said this, Xiao Zhan took out a piece of cloth from behind him, and when it was unfolded, large and small silver needles were presented in front of Xing Kun.

"Thorn hole? Say I'm myself? Aren't you the same? Three hundred and eight stitches, how many stitches can you get into? ”

"One hundred and eighty-seven stitches at most! I wonder if you can let me break through myself today? ”

"As you wish!"

Xing Kun, who licked the corners of his mouth, picked up the fainting Zou Linshan again. And Xiao Zhan, who had already quickly pulled out ten silver needles in a row, pierced into his acupoint without any deviation.

Looking at each other's eyes, they are all so sharp. But neither the movements in the hands nor the mouth have stopped for half a minute.

'Sizzle' waited until Xing Kun's last mouthful ......of 'essence' was inhaled into his body, and Xiao Zhan had already completed more than 100 stitches.

No more superfluous nonsense, the wooden dining table becomes their last mustard!

'Bang......' each other's fists slammed into each other. This so-called 'hand-to-hand combat' is but the beginning of a temptation. With their fists facing each other, the sound of bones clicking is transmitted through the skin.

Compared to Xiao Zhan's repeated retreats after pouring out a mouthful ......of blood, Xing Kun, who had only moved back half a step, stood there with a hideous smile on his face.

"Not enough! It's still far from it! ”

Wiping a handful of blood from the corners of his mouth, Xiao Daguan, who was not inferior to the other party in terms of momentum, replied coldly: "Don't worry, this is just the beginning!" ”

The friction sound of ......the silver needle coming out of the bag came out one after another. Xiao Daguan, who was directly inserted into the various acupoints of his body, became angry with the green tendons on his neck. Beads of sweat the size of beans ran down his cheeks. But he was still smiling, smiling confidently.

moved, and Xiao Zhan was no longer given any time to forcibly improve his abilities. Waving his arms like iron clips, Xing Kun rushed towards the other party with a wind under his feet.

Borrowing the scattered ornaments in the hall, Xiao Daguan, who frequently acts as an obstacle, kept piercing the silver needle into his acupoint while scurrying.

Xiao Zhan, who was tested by the first punch, already knew the gap between himself and the other party. If you force yourself to fight him before you are 'evenly matched', you will only make yourself more painful.

Simply, all at once!

"......Boom" When Xiao Zhan stabbed the one hundred and eighty-eighth silver needle directly into his skin along the root of his ear, a powerful air flow spread out around him.

Xing Kun, who was originally in hot pursuit, suddenly stopped at this time, but only paused for a few seconds, and then rushed forward without hesitation.

The sound of 'bang, bang, bang' arms is like the sound ......of two steel pipes colliding.

The pressure that Xing Kun gave Xiao Zhan was constantly exerting.

"Facebook, after today, I will make you history!"

'Boom ......' through the curtain call, and the two collided head-on again. And this time, Xiao Daguan flew out several meters away like a kite with a broken string. The body slammed into the wall behind the stage before slamming to the ground.

'Ah...... Boom ......' clenched his fists, and Xing Kun's aura collapsed instantly, causing almost all the monitoring and lighting in the hall to shatter.

Vaguely, the surging air flow around his body was wrapped around his body.

"Facebook, I'm out of time. You can go first. ”

The moment he fell to the ground with a 'buzz'......, Xiao Zhan's mind echoed as if he was shocked by thunder. When I was young, the scenes that often appeared in my dreams became clearer.

Buddha face-to-face, one man, one woman, one female and one male!

The female Buddha holds the Buddhist scriptures, the male Buddha wears the crown, sits with open arms, and the eyebrows are hideous!

"The leaves are full of empty mountains, where to find the traces." The deafening sound suddenly sounded.

Xiao Zhan, who was subconscious, grabbed the silver needle next to him and inserted it into the top of his head without hesitation. At this time, Xing Kun, who had arrived with a horse, raised his right arm and smashed it heavily at the vague Xiao Daguan.

A strange scene suddenly appeared after Xiao Zhan pierced the silver needle into the acupoint. The body retreated suddenly, like the fluttering goose feathers, swaying in the wind.

When Xing Kun's punch with a fist wind was about to smash on him, Xiao Zhan, who floated backwards along this fist wind, instantly dodged his thunderous blow.

At this time, Xiao Daguan, who had completely entered his consciousness, was completely unaware of everything that was born outside. Familiar faces keep popping up in my mind.

"Your little life is called Huzi? My name is Tiger Girl, are we a good match? Giggle...... "That year, Sister Guan's laughter became a lingering aftersound for Xiao Zhan.

"Xiaofang, my mother said it, you will be my woman in the future. Let me kiss it first! Bang, crackling...... "That year, Xiao Zhan, who didn't have any hair, knew that his fiancée was called Xiaofang, and he also knew that she was a woman he couldn't mess with.

"You are my Zen, beautiful and beautiful!" At the Xishan Golf Course, Xiao Zhan, who was spitting blood, looked at Luo Wei, who was in tears, and said affectionately.

"Live up to it, live up to it, live up to ......it," Wu Lan's laughter and scolding were so clear.

"Spring heart is not a total of flowers, an inch of lovesickness and an inch of gray ......" Zheng Ru's resentment is vivid!

……

Looking for Fang, there is no trace! Looking for Fang, it's close at hand!

'Hum ......' Xiao Zhan's originally dry and flat body was rejuvenated. And the scattered silver needles, like the lines in the leaves, were inserted into Xiao Zhan's body one by one.

"One hundred nine, two hundred and one ......"

"Baga ......" Xing Kun, who faced this scene, was like a wild beast, and rushed towards Xiao Zhan with his fist again. This time, his degree is faster, and his fist style is more aggressive.