"Boy, you're really good." The emaciated man praised him heartily again.

Zhang He didn't react to this, as if the emaciated man praised him not but someone else. His eyes were like lightning, staring at the emaciated man's every move without blinking.

How many life-and-death battles has this kid experienced? The emaciated man couldn't help but be a little suspicious, but he immediately attacked again.

This time, the emaciated man switched to his feet.

The emaciated man slammed into the air, like a roc spreading his wings, and jumped more than a meter in the air, and when he jumped up, his right foot swept out like lightning and slammed into Zhang He's head.

A powerful and heavy kick, an invincible kick. Zhang He, whose eyes narrowed slightly, stared at the emaciated man's right foot with a sharp whistling sound without blinking, until his toes were about to kick his head, Zhang Hefang suddenly raised his hands, and his palms stretched forward rapidly, perfectly blocking the emaciated man's powerful kick.

And at the moment when his hands and feet collided, Zhang He retreated with his strength, instantly widening the distance between the two to more than two meters.

"Okay." In the midst of the binge, the emaciated man immediately rushed out, and after one step, he jumped high again.

The emaciated man's right foot was still a powerful and unstoppable sweep, and at the same time, his left foot was also kicked out and kicked hard at Zhang He's chest.

Zhang He didn't make a move to block the emaciated man's right foot this time, but at the moment when the emaciated man's right foot was about to reach his body, he suddenly half-squatted down and waved his palms.

It was another violent collision, but Zhang He did not retreat from the collision, but fell backwards violently, and successfully unloaded the power on the emaciated man's left leg with a perfect iron plate bridge.

But just when the emaciated man's figure was almost about to volley over Zhang He's bent body, he slammed his hands on the ground, suddenly rose up, and straightened up in an instant.

A punch into the sky, using a black tiger's heart-digging moves, but the part of the attack is indeed the most vulnerable baby of the thin man. At the same time, his left palm also came out and grabbed the emaciated man's right ankle fiercely.

The emaciated man changed his moves very quickly, and when he was in the air, his left knee suddenly bent up, and he slammed into Zhang He's fist, and at the same time, his right foot swung sideways, kicking Zhang He's left wrist hard.

The two of them saw the moves, and they both changed their moves very quickly to fight, and it was pleasing to watch the dragon butterfly dance for a while. Under her unblinking gaze, Zhang He's right fist and the emaciated man's left knee collided heavily, and Zhang He, who was faster than the emaciated man, also accurately grabbed the emaciated man's ankle at the moment when the two of them touched with their left palm and right foot.

From the point of view of moves, Zhang He is still slightly better; But judging from the battle situation, Zhang He was completely defeated.

Jang He's instinct was not wrong, and his right fist did hit the weakest patella on the emaciated man's left knee. It stands to reason that the emaciated man's patella should have been shattered, but the result was that Zhang He's right arm was suddenly dislocated.

On the other side of the collision, in the rapid change, Zhang He was also slightly better, and grabbed the ankle of the emaciated man with his left palm. It stands to reason that Zhang He should be able to take advantage of the situation to pull him out of balance, but the result was that the emaciated man suddenly exerted his strength, broke free of Zhang He's left palm at once, and fell back to the ground steadily.

The sharp pain of the dislocated arm made Zhang He can't help but let out a painful scream, and he woke up from that magical state in an instant.

Zhang He, who woke up, quickly supported his right arm with his left hand, and kept gasping.

Nima, it hurts me to death!

"Boy, you can fight Hehong." The emaciated man casually glanced at Zhang He and said seriously.

Nima, let's help my brother get his arm back first! It's a pity that before Zhang He could speak, the emaciated man suddenly jumped up, jumped up to the third floor in one jump, and disappeared into the aisle on the third floor in the blink of an eye.

My day! Zhang He couldn't help but want to curse. But the problem is, that damn bastard didn't give him a chance to curse.

Fortunately, the Dragon Butterfly Dance immediately appeared with a burst of fragrant wind, and immediately held Zhang He's right arm with both hands, "Zhang He, I still underestimate you." Long Diewu brought her pretty face up again, and when her delicate lips were less than three centimeters away from Zhang He's lips, she said with a charming face.

Feeling the warm air flow exhaled by the Dragon Butterfly Dance, looking at the beautiful face of the Dragon Butterfly Dance, and smelling her faint body fragrance, Zhang He's attention was also distracted a lot, and he suddenly felt no pain.

"And what did you think of me?" Zhang He couldn't help but ask.

"At least it shouldn't be my match." Dragon Butterfly Dance smiled and said, "But it turns out that you are much better than me. ”

As she spoke, Long Diewu moved her seductive lips a little further, and Zhang He could clearly feel the temperature on her lips when she was near.

It's over, this chick is going to kiss her brother too!

I clearly felt that the tip of Long Diewu's nose had gently touched the tip of his nose Zhang He, and couldn't help but get entangled, brother, is this going to be kissed? Or do you want to be forcibly kissed?

However, just when Zhang He's attention was all focused on whether he would be forcibly kissed, a sharp pain came clearly.

"Ahh With a scream of pain, Zhang He's body couldn't help but tremble. Trembling, he couldn't help but tilt his head forward at a small angle.

Although there is no unmistakable lip-to-lip bloody coincidence like in a soap opera, Zhang He's lips are also firmly kissed on the left side of Long Diewu's tender face.

Feeling the smoothness on the cheeks of the dragon butterfly dance, Zhang He couldn't help but think helplessly: How could she not hide?

After quickly feeling the smoothness of Long Diewu's cheeks, Zhang He moved his lips unswervingly.

A woman's unconvincing mind, once stimulated, is completely unreasonable.

Obviously, Zhang He took advantage of her, but the actual situation is that the person who takes advantage of her has consciously not taken advantage of it, but the person who is taken advantage of feels that the person who takes advantage of it is too little, Long Butterfly Dance not only did not have the slightest dissatisfaction, but gently held Zhang He's cheek with a slender jade hand, with a very soft voice, but with a somewhat provocative tone, he asked with a smile, "What, Mr. Zhang is scared?" ”

Nima! Brother has made up his mind to follow the good side, so don't seduce Brother anymore, okay? Brother is indeed a little scared, I'm afraid that my brother can't help but directly correct you on the spot. But the problem, in addition to being determined to be good, my brother can't beat the old man in your family!

Having said that, it's not a way to be molested by a person all the time, so Zhang He decided to deter this chick who is not afraid of death. So, he turned against him, grabbed Dragon Butterfly Dance's silky cheeks, and slowly put his lips up while staring at Dragon Butterfly Dance.

It stands to reason that ordinary women should instinctively dodge or be shy, but the problem is that Dragon Butterfly Dance is not an ordinary woman at all.

Therefore, she neither dodged nor shy, but fixed on Zhang He's lips that were getting closer a little, as if waiting.

Nima, brother really doesn't believe it. Zhang He, who was "evil to the guts", suddenly sped up. The dragon butterfly dance finally reacted, but it was neither dodging nor shy, but closing his eyes, tilting his head slightly, and posing as a fox that was picked by you.

Nima, count you ruthless! Zhang He, who was determined to be good, had to reluctantly give up the intimidation.

Zhang He gave up again, and the Dragon Butterfly Dance not only did not give birth to any relaxed feeling, but became more unwilling. Am I really so much worse than Wang Jingyan, Gu Bayi, and Ah Duo? Dragon Butterfly Dance couldn't help but think a little lost.

Fortunately, after a long time in the shopping mall, she has already exercised a good mental quality of Mount Tai collapsed in front of her and her face did not change. Long Diewu glanced at Zhang He with a complicated gaze that Zhang He couldn't understand, and after glancing at Zhang He slightly, he walked to the sofa with a lotus step.

Zhang He, who has never studied women's competitiveness and dissatisfaction, really can't figure it out, is this woman swollen? Why is the good dragon butterfly dance inappropriate, so you have to come to be the god horse Ye Wan'er?

It is precisely because he has not studied this that Zhang He does not understand the truth that no matter how strong a woman is, she is also a woman.

It's a woman, and she is unwilling to think that she is inferior to others, even if it is a fetish left over from the Jurassic, she will clench her fists and whisper narcissistically: Am I the one who chooses to love me, or the one I love? What's more, it is as white as a piece of tender tofu, as beautiful as Chang'e in the Moon Palace, and it is so rich that it can live the most luxurious life without moving for several lifetimes.

This kind of real super white rich beauty, a strong woman, a lady of the sky, once she has the heart of competition and competition, she is the master who will not give up until she reaches her goal.

Because, she has this kind of capital that will not give up until she reaches her goal.