Chapter 92, the beauty is drunk!
For a man standing and a woman lying down, the crotch area is definitely a dead end.
The former can't be topped, and the latter can't enter.
If Tang Chong's insidious and ruthless punch is really hit, I am afraid that the evil Taoist will not only be unable to be a man anymore, but also a human - the evil dao that has lost its ability to fight will definitely be killed by Tang Chong.
At this point in the fight, it's time to fight for reflexes and physicality.
As an experienced killer, the evil Taoist stabbed the knife in his shoe, and he knew what kind of counterattack Tang Zhong would make. Feeling the cold wind blowing in the crotch of his pants, and a cold chill came from the ball, his nerves tightened, and his raised right leg slammed to the left.
Then, his body shifted, and Tang Zhong punched him at the hem of his robe.
From Tang Chong's sneak attack from behind to the Taoist Jedi counterattack, and then to Tang Chong's slipping and twisting his body from the egg Taoist who attacked the evil path from the next plate. These movements are done in the midst of lightning and flint, giving people little to breathe or think, and relying entirely on the body's natural reflexes to dodge or attack.
In the blink of an eye, the two fought each other many times, each performing a killing move.
A carp stiffened, and Tang Zhong jumped up from the ground.
The two confronted each other again, and no one could help anyone.
"Boy. Looks like I'm really despising you. Evil Dao's eyes stared at Tang Zhong viciously, and said fiercely. It seems that Tang Chong didn't let him solve it in three or two strokes, making him feel very aggrieved.
"I'm overestimating you." Tang Zhong licked his chapped lips and said defiantly.
"Huh. Not bad. I also know how to use the agitation method on the battlefield - if I didn't know that you were a student, it would really make people suspect that you and I were peers. The evil Taoist priest knew that Tang Zhong wanted to provoke himself by saying that.
If he pounces at this time, he must be ready to kill himself with a killing move, right?
"Why don't you think I'm bluffing, when I'm deliberately delaying time so that someone else can save us?" Tang Zhong said with a smile. "I'm a student, you're a killer. I can live in the sunshine of you, and you can't see the light—"
Sure enough, hearing Tang Chong's words, the evil Daoist's face changed.
He brandished his knife and walked over to Tang Chong, and hissed, "I have to say, you are a master of heart attack - I am torn by what you said. I wanted to have a good time playing with you, but now it looks like the game is going to be over sooner. ”
"Bah." Tang Zhong scolded in his heart. I'm not going to let you play. I want to play back and play your dad.
However, the evil Taoist priest attacked head-on with a dagger, and he couldn't help but be careless.
He regretted that he had gone out with his weapon.
Whoosh -
The evil Taoist slashed at him, and Tang Zhong took a step back.
Whoosh -
Another knife. Tang Zhong took another step back.
If the evil path advances, he can only retreat.
If he goes forward, he will go back again.
It looks completely defenseless.
When he moved forward again, Tang Zhong could no longer retreat.
Because behind him was Qiu Yihan, who was sitting on the ground.
He couldn't drag Qiu Yihan into the battle circle, in that case, he would either choose to sacrifice her or choose to throw a mouse. He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to see her die.
"Retreat." Evil Dao said with a sneer. The body suddenly pounced and stabbed Tang Chong in the chest.
Hiss -
The knife sliced through the air, making a tiny sound. The ears are not strong, and it is difficult to hear at all.
Simple. Direct. But it's hard to contend with.
Because Tang Chong has no way to retreat, then, the only choice is to take this knife hard.
How do I hardwire?
No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. He didn't think his fists were sharper than knives.
And, while dodging the dagger in his hand, beware of the killer weapon in his shoes.
This is indeed a tough guy.
Tang Zhong shouted angrily, and his body did not retreat but advanced.
He completely exposed his chest without any defense, just like the evil Taoist priest had completely exposed his back just now.
His hands clenched into fists, and one punch smashed into the face of the evil Taoist, and the other punch was hidden behind him, and the point of attack was uncertain.
The evil Taoist sneered, thinking to himself, this kid dared to sing 'Empty City Plan' in front of him, and he really didn't know it when he was dying.
His chest was exposed, and he wanted to create the illusion that he had the ability to stab and stab, so that he would suspect that he was ready to make a move—what could he do?
The right hand holding the knife moved down by three points, piercing Tang Chong's heart.
The left hand clenched into a fist, ready to intercept Tang Chong's fist.
When Tang Chong's fist was about to hit the dagger in the Taoist priest's hand, he turned his fist into a palm, shook his wrist, and a small grappling hand went to buckle the Taoist priest's wrist.
"Insect carving skills." The Taoist priest shouted in his heart.
With a short blade, he was ready to cut off a few of Tang Chong's fingers to make a color head.
Tang was overjoyed.
"Here's your chance."
He turned one hundred and eighty degrees, from facing the Taoist priest to facing away from the Taoist priest, and his whole body fell into the Taoist priest's arms.
People who don't know look at it and think that Tang Chong took the initiative to throw a hug to a man.
An inch short, a risk.
One inch long, one strong.
It's a good thing to have a good weapon. However, when Tang Chong's body retracted into his arms, the dagger was redundant.
Tang Zhong pressed his back against the Taoist priest's chest, then clasped his knife-holding arm with one hand, and slammed the elbow of the other hand into the Taoist priest's chest.
Beauty drunk!
A nice name, but a very ferocious killer move.
Bang!
The Taoist priest had an elbow in his chest, and his steps staggered back under the pain.
Take advantage of his illness and ask for his life.
Tang Zhong took advantage of the victory to pursue, and when he was not stable, he elbowed him again.
Bang -
The Taoist priest's throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on Tang Chong's back.
Because Tang Zhong was taller than him, he could only spray on his clothes. If Tang Zhong is shorter, or if the Taoist priest wants to vomit, he will stand on his feet and tilt his face upwards - this squirt of blood is really troublesome.
In that case, I'm afraid it will be sprayed on the back of Tang Chong's neck or face.
When Tang Chong's elbow stabbed back for the third time, it suddenly fell into the palm of the evil Taoist priest who had been on guard for a long time.
Tang Chong held his right arm, and he held Tang Chong's left elbow. The bodies of the two were close together, and the front body of the evil Taoist priest was close to Tang Chong's back - this posture was as hot as it was hot, and as ambiguous as it was ambiguous.
If the evil priest sticks out his tongue and licks it on Tang Chong's neck, or blows in his ear - of course, he needs to stand on his toes to do so. Then, the good show of 'Sloppy Man vs. Flower Boy' that countless rotten girls are looking forward to will start passionately.
It's a pity, it's war!
A battle of life and death!
The evil Taoist priest continued to suffer losses, both ashamed and angry.
His right foot shaved three times on the ground, and the thorn that had been piercing through the back of the shoe slipped to the toe of the shoe.
He kicked Tang Chong's back foot in the neck, ready to pierce his calf.
Tang was shocked, pressed all the weight of his entire body on the Taoist priest, and then jumped high on his legs.
Smack-
The Taoist priest couldn't support this strong force, and his body fell backwards.
Then, the bodies of the two rolled in the courtyard, knocking down the fence and rushing towards the cliff outside the backyard.
Boom!
Tang Chong's head slammed into a raised stone, causing him to have stars in his eyes, and he almost fainted.
The forehead of the evil path was also continuously wounded by stones, and it was bloody, and it looked equally miserable.
By the time they finally stopped, they were on the edge of a cliff.
The mountain wind whistled in their ears, and many large and small stones that rolled out with them jumped down with a thunderbolt, and then there was no echo for a long time.
Tang was heavy, and the evil Taoist priest pressed on his body.
The Taoist priest held the dagger in both hands, desperately trying to stab it into Tang Chong's neck and cut Tang Chong's throat.
Tang Chong's hands were holding the hands of the evil Taoist priest, and he used his strength to move the knife away.
It's close.
Getting closer.
Pressing from top to bottom is always more energy-saving.
"Die." The evil Taoist priest said with a hideous expression.
Bang!
He was struck hard in the back of the head, and his body quickly fell downward.
Tang was shocked, and his head turned to the left, just in time to dodge the dagger's attack. Then he took advantage of the unstable center of gravity to force force, reversed the edge of the dagger, and stabbed him in the eye.
"Ahh
He was stabbed in the left eye, the tip of the knife pierced the eyeball, one eye was destroyed, and the blood leaked out like a flood mania# of a desperate embankment, flowing on Tang Chong's face and body.
"Ahh
The evil path screamed again, even more miserable than the last time.
Tang strained himself and pulled the dagger out of his eye socket.
Boom -
Then, another knife pierced the eyeball of the right eye of the evil path.
Only the dead are safe.
In countless film and television works, the good guy knocks down the bad guy at the last moment, but his conscience finds that he is ready to let him go, but the bad guy suddenly jumps up and stabs him to death, or stabs his son, daughter, wife, lover, father and mother and other relatives to death - Tang Zhong would not make such a stupid mistake.
The evil priest's eyes had been destroyed, and the pain had driven him insane.
He didn't care, he held Tang Chong's body with both hands, and then desperately rolled towards the edge of the cliff.
He was ready to die with Tang Chong.
He wanted to die. Tang Chong didn't want to die.
His right leg moved between the two legs# of the Taoist priest and then suddenly came upward.
This is a beautiful woman in another position drunk.
Bang -
Tang Zhong seemed to hear the sound of something cracking.
At the last moment, he still broke the Taoist priest's balls.
Bang -
Another knee hit.
Bang bang bang -
Tang Chong's right leg kept straightening and bending, hitting the vulnerable parts of the Taoist priest's cross again and again.
The Taoist priest's strength to hold Tang Zhong became smaller and smaller, and his body became weaker and weaker.
Tang Chong's body tensed, and then violently increased his strength.
Bang -
As if it was a stone ejected by a catapult, and like a firecracker that flew out by the top of gunpowder, the Taoist priest's body flew up in the air and flew towards the endless cliff behind Tang Chong.
The posture is beautiful, but the appearance is ugly!