Yang Guo is not having a good time, the Su Pan he dealt with is also a Muay Thai martial artist, although he was unprepared for a while to be dragged to the ground by Yang Guo, but after all, he is a criminal who has been cruising on the edge of life and death all year round, facing an inexperienced ordinary person like Yang Guo, he quickly came back to his senses.

Although Yang Guo has a lot of strength, he is usually used to retracting his strength, and his fists are swung at Su Pan's hard muscles, which can't give Su Pan any harm at all, and even the pain is very slight.

Su Pan struggled and shook Yang Guo away, and then a carp jumped up and stood up. He looked at Yang Guo, grinned, showing his yellowed teeth, and smiled hideously, he twisted his neck, put one fist under his cheek, and hooked Yang Guo with one hand, motioning for him to come and compare.

"Ahh Yes! Out of the corner of Yang Guo's eyes, he glanced at the source of the sound, and saw that the security uncle was desperately holding the thigh of "Doraemon", who was hugged and fell to the ground when he ran to the pistol. Although the security uncle was holding him with a nosebleed despite the kicking of "Doraemon", he couldn't support it anymore!

And "Doraemon" is less than a meter away from the pistol that fell to the ground, as long as he gets the pistol, everything Yang Guo and He Wenzhuo have done will be in vain, and even when the time comes, they will be killed by the angry robbers!

When Yang Guo saw this scene, cold sweat rushed out from his back, and the sense of crisis turned into a sour electric current pouring up from his tail vertebrae, all the way to Yang Guo's brain. Adrenaline hormones were secreted frantically in an instant, and the whole person seemed to fall into a state of out-of-body soul.

No way! Hurry up and kill this barbarian in front of you! Yang Guo shouted in his heart and pounced.

Su Pan had long seen that Yang Guo was an ordinary person with no training, and he smiled hideously, planning in his heart how to kick Yang Guo over, and then how to brutally smash Yang Guo's bones with one fist after another.

Yang Guo pounced, Su Pan did not retreat, he clenched his fist to meet the fist that Yang Guo swung over. Yang Guo was scared, he didn't dare to fight him, and he could avoid it, but there was a sharp sound of wind in his ears.

This is Su Pan's killer move, the fist just now is just a disguise, I saw his body twisted to the left, the left supporting leg is the axis of the forefoot, the heel is rotated inward with the body to the left, and the right leg is drawn towards Yang Guo in an arc. If this leg is hit, even a cow will be knocked down.

At this time, Yang Guo's spirit was very concentrated, as if the whole world had entered a state of slow motion, and he could clearly feel Su Pan's thighs under his ears and neck. In this state, he suddenly felt that this seemingly powerful whip leg was actually full of flaws! Even, he was able to simulate several ways to crack it in his mind!

didn't have time to think about it, Yang Guo relied on his subconscious reaction, his right hand and his left hand wrapped and drew a circle on the leg that Su Pan kicked over, and his speed was even faster than the leg that Su Pan had already kicked!

Su Pan didn't know what was wrong, his whip leg seemed to have hit a pile of cotton, and the huge force transmitted to his feet by twisting his waist didn't hit the ground at all, and even more, his right leg was controlled by Yang Guo!

Before Su Pan could react, his body involuntarily rose into the air. He was picked up by Yang Guo!

Yang Guo is really much taller than Su Pan's height of a little more than one meter six, although Yang Guo is a little bent, in order to be able to kick Yang Guo's head, Su Pan still relies on the forefoot of his left leg to support the ground, and slightly cushions his toes, which also causes his center of gravity to not be too stable.

Relying on the sticky word trick of Taijiquan, Yang Guo unloaded Su Pan's leg strength, and then stuck his right leg with both palms, gently squeezed it, and then crossed it with both hands to pull out, Su Pan was unstable and the whole person was lifted up by Yang Guo. Before it was over, Yang Guo didn't let go of Su Pan's right leg, only to see him dodge and come to Su Pan's side, relying on his brute force to round Su Pan and smash him to the ground from the air.

With his back down, Su Pan was slammed to the ground, his whole body displaced, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose. But he is also strong, so he is not unconscious, and he trembles with his left hand to get up, and his right fist is also pinched.

"Ahh Yang Guo roared, as if to vent the anger that he had just witnessed Su Pan insulting the high school girl, he swept his right leg and swept Su Pan's supported left hand in the opposite direction, and then before Su Pan screamed in pain, he grabbed Su Pan's right fist, crossed his hands and fell, Su Pan's right arm was bent ninety degrees backwards.

This time, Su Pan finally fainted in pain, but his arms were no longer human-shaped, one was pressed under his body backwards, and the other was twisted in a strange posture, and the broken bone stubble was also punctured through the skin and exposed!

Yang Guo didn't have time to care about the enemy's injuries, as soon as he looked up, he saw the security uncle who was not in the same face and the "Doraemon" who had broken free, "Doraemon" picked up the pistol, and was panting "hehe" and raising it with a smile.

He was aiming at He Wenzhuo, who was closest to him and was beaten back again and again by the boss!

Yang Guo was so devastated that he didn't have time to catch his breath, so he jumped to the side of "Doraemon" and kicked the hand that "Doraemon" was pulling the trigger.

"Bang!" A deafening gunshot rang out again in the bank hall, and a scream came from the rest behind it.

Although Yang Guo kicked the pistol away, "Doraemon" still fired a shot, but Yang Guo's kick still worked! The bullet that was supposed to hit He Wenzhuo's hair hit the wall behind him, and at a lower level, He Wenzhuo was about to be shot in the head!

Although he was not shot, He Wenzhuo still had a weak foot. And his opponent is a battle-hardened Muay Thai master, and any little flaw will be caught!

Muay Thai is cunning and ferocious, just like He Wenzhuo's improved version of military body boxing, it is a killing move, and there is no conclusion on which is better or worse. It's just that, although as a special soldier, He Wenzhuo is not all-round, he is best at firearms, in terms of punches and feet, it is okay to face ordinary enemies, but in the face of such a Muay Thai master with rich combat experience, he quickly fell into disadvantage.

And his soft feet just gave the boss with the clown mask a chance! The boss suddenly stepped forward with his front foot, and smashed his right fist into He Wenzhuo's head, He Wenzhuo could stand up his arms to block it, but the boss's back move followed him like a shadow - knee collision, his hind legs bent his knees firmly against He Wenzhuo's abdomen, He Wenzhuo was angry, holding his stomach and standing a little unsteadily.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound, He Wenzhuo was swept out a few meters away by the boss's whip leg, he felt the pain of the bones that were drawn, but he gritted his teeth and didn't shout, he knew that he couldn't give up at this time, giving up was a dead end.

But he struggled and couldn't get up.

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