Chapter Twenty-Eight: KO

Originally, the gravity system had been activated, and he was reducing the gravity for himself, but this time he suddenly started it again, Zhao Ling only felt that the yellow light flashed in his mind, and it seemed to be blank for a second, and then recovered!

Look at the Tibetan mastiff that pounced up, as if someone had suddenly pulled its hind legs, and it was suddenly in the air with a bang, and fell directly to the ground!

Only for a moment, the gravity spell disappeared, and the Tibetan mastiff turned its head to look behind it, perhaps thinking that someone had grabbed its hind legs from behind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info However, I turned my head and took a look, and there was nothing behind it!

Squatting down again, when the Tibetan mastiff was about to continue to pounce, Zhao Ling shook his right arm violently and directly threw the soft body of Mo Keer in his arms to the top of the bus!

"Rabbit cub, get down and let it bite twice, if you make my duke angry, I will peel you off!" The driver and companions of the van also chased after him, looking at Zhao Ling who was hanging in the air in surprise, and the driver stretched out his hand, pointed at Zhao Ling's nose and scolded loudly.

The driver was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, with a small bald head, a pimple face, and a fierce look with his eyes! And his companion on the side was a strong young man, wearing a vest and shorts, with a strong muscle, who was running over at a high speed, looking at Zhao Ling viciously!

I rub! Return the duke, pay him back the empress! What kind of dog is this, the dog is unreasonable, biting like a mad dog, and this owner is also a very unreasonable master!

Zhao Ling snorted, shrank back, and turned over violently to climb onto the roof of the car!

"Duke! You can't pounce on it so high, it's dead! "The little inch who was running towards this side from afar, barking again and again, it turned out to be his mother shouting cheers for his mad dog! Zhao Ling turned his head angrily and glared at the little inch, ignored him, and directly supported his arms, ready to turn over and climb onto the roof of the car!

However, the Tibetan mastiff may have heard the encouragement of its master, and when it landed, both eyes emitted red light, and it roared fiercely and crudely, and after running, it jumped up and bit Zhao Ling's left foot!

With a shrunk of his legs, Zhao Ling reflexively hooked his legs, however, the Tibetan mastiff still bit the soles of Zhao Ling's sneakers fiercely! The sole of the plastic foam was deformed by the big bite of the Tibetan mastiff! And Zhao Ling was fortunate that he shrank his leg and happened to avoid the bite of the Tibetan mastiff, otherwise, he would not have to gnaw his calf bone when he came up this bite?

The Tibetan mastiff inspired by ferocity held Zhao Ling's shoes and did not let go, and the tourist shoes were worn on his feet, Zhao Ling shook them twice, but he didn't take them off!

The bald man glared angrily and scolded: "Yes! Bite hard, damn it, it's a big deal to bite it, Lao Tzu will pay for medical expenses! Made, dare to provoke our duke, do you think this is a husky? ”

Holding the roof of the bus with both hands, because there was no place to buckle his hands, he was torn by the Tibetan mastiff, and Zhao Ling's hands slowly slid down! On the one hand, Zhao Ling, who kept shaking his feet, kept throwing his hands backwards to prevent him from falling to the ground!

seemed to be complacent about raising a fierce dog, and the proud guy pinched his waist with both hands and shouted Zhao Ling in a rough voice: "Haha! Do you think you'll fly? I also jumped up with a person! Come down and honestly let the duke take two bites, Lao Tzu will pay for your medicine, Benima is struggling! It won't let go! ”

The passers-by on the side were angry and pointed at and scolded angrily!

Xiao Cuntou twisted his head and glared at him viciously: "Grass, what's the matter with you, get out!" The frightened drivers and passers-by were silent.

Sure enough, as the little man said, this damn Tibetan mastiff really bit the sole of his shoe, and he didn't let go!

Throwing up his left foot, he took the Tibetan mastiff of more than 100 catties in the air, and threw it out like a swing, with the body of the Tibetan mastiff, Zhao Ling let go of his hands violently, and his right foot in the air violently increased gravity and kicked it hard!

One, two, three, just over two seconds in the air, Zhao Ling picked up his right foot, kicked the Tibetan mastiff's stomach one after another, and after landing, he stepped on the Tibetan mastiff's mouth fiercely!

"Get out!" This kick out, the Tibetan mastiff wailed and flew out four or five meters directly, fell heavily on the side of the road, kept kicking his legs, and convulsed!

"I'm grass...... How do you dare to hit my duke! After a pause, the little bald head shouted angrily, threw off his arms, and rushed towards Zhao Ling with a big stride!

As soon as he turned his head, Zhao Ling had a sneer on his face, one hit two, no pressure!

rushed over to the two of them, and without waiting for the small inch to make a move, Zhao Ling accelerated, and the small inch didn't wait to understand what was going on, but Zhao Ling rushed over and pinched his neck!

The castration has not disappeared, with inertia, Zhao Ling slammed the small inch of the head and fell to the ground by inertia! The back of his head hit the ground, and the small inch covered his head, curled up like a prawn, constantly wailing and scolding.

The strong man next to him raised his arms, rushed up with a loud roar, and smashed Zhao Ling's face door with a punch!

Leaning back, as if a spring was installed around his waist, this strong man's fist was only two or three centimeters away from Zhao Ling's nose, and he smashed to the end with a punch, but still didn't hit Zhao Ling!

There was a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and as the other party retracted his fist, his waist twisted, and Zhao Ling, who suddenly rushed out, smashed into the strong man's face very quickly! The passers-by on the side were stunned and looked at the strong man who fell to the ground on his back with a bloody face, and then looked at Zhao Ling, all of whom opened their mouths in astonishment, looking shocked!

This skill, knocking out the opponent with one blow, is crisp and neat. The little man screamed very vigorously, and without even stretching out his hand, he was thrown to the ground and rolled all over the ground, and this strong man was even more miserable, the blood spurting out of his nose instantly smeared his chin, his mouth, and behind his ears were bright red, and the blood was constantly gurgling out.

"Even people and dogs fight together! Well done, lad! The driver in the Audi sedan on the side poked his head out and was the first to applaud!

Passers-by on the side also applauded again and again, shouting loudly: "Good fight!" Beat these two grandsons to death! ”

"Such scum has to clean them up! Kill that dog, kill it! Several young people who were not afraid of big things pinched their waists and shouted loudly Zhao Ling.

Kill? Kill a dog? Zhao Ling pursed his lips, ignored a few young people who were coaxing, clapped his hands casually, turned around and walked under the bus, and looked up at Mo Keer above.

Squatting on the roof of the bus, Mo Ke'er stared at Zhao Ling with wide eyes, and shouted to Zhao Ling very happily: "It's you...... I'm still looking for you! Thanks to you just now, thank you! ”|

"You come down first...... What is this traffic jam like! He waved his hand helplessly, urging Mo Keer. In fact, Zhao Lingzi interrogated for a long time, and then mediated and compensated...... I'm worried that the police will come in a while, and in that case, I will be led into the bureau again

The little silver left on his body is barely enough for the food expenses of this semester, and if he compensates these two guys for their losses, his own money is not enough at all. The so-called wealth is abundant, and Zhao Ling is just the opposite, if he has no money, he must weigh something. If someone hits, it's better to slip away quickly.

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