Ren Jinglin reacted and hurriedly shouted, "Sister, come here!" ”

Ren Jingwen was pulled around, dazed and at a loss. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The wooden pigeon shot down the enemy, pushed her out, put his left hand back, pulled out the last gun from behind his waist, raised his hands on both sides, like a "ten", turned slightly, the muzzle sparks flashed, jumped up and down, his arms collapsed straight, high or low, with far beyond the five senses of ordinary people, extreme calm, a person who came up behind the pillar pierced the head, shot the two upstairs back into the corner, killed an enemy hiding behind the screen, and shot the two people next to the big TV.

Ren Jinglin and Yang Ying were stunned and envious, this guy's marksmanship is accurate, unprecedented, up and down, left and right, in all directions, there are no dead ends, his movements are crisp and neat, chic and calm.

The wooden pigeon did not think about being dashing or not, and the enemy upstairs rushed out again, holding assault guns and strafing downstairs. He threw himself on the ground, on all fours, crawled behind the couch, hid under the hallway, and then grabbed the last grenade from his coat with his left hand, pulled it away, but did not throw it out.

Yang Ying faced him, her eyes were round, and she exclaimed, "Hey! "You can't get distracted at this time, do you?

Mu Ge's face was a little pale, his head was sweating, his breath was short, but his eyes were solemn and calm, he held the grenade, stayed for two seconds, and threw it up to the second floor with his backhand.

There was a loud "bang", the grenade rose into the air, exploded, the smoke and dust rolled, and the crystal chandelier on the top of the center of the hall swayed and suddenly fell.

Ren Jinglin and Yang Ying were both in cardiac arrest, with gray faces, and their eyes were shocked and frightened when they looked at the wooden pigeon. A minute later, the grenade would have killed all four of them.

The wooden pigeon listened intently, and the granite floor above it trembled slightly, and two heavy objects fell.

The crystal lamp fell to the ground, clanging, and after a while, there were only four people left in the hall to breathe, and the white birch probe swept left and right, and said, "Go." ”

Time waits for no one, and it won't be long before this place will be surrounded by the Spider Gang who rushed to hear the news.

The wooden pigeon pushed open the sofa and led the three of them to the door.

The palace-style gate, the handrails are gilded, and as soon as the wooden pigeon hand is put on it, it suddenly shouts, "Get down!" Grabbed Ren Jingwen and quickly leaned down.

"Da ~" There was a rush of strafing, and dense bullet holes were punched out at the waist of the gate.

The wooden pigeon saw two people suddenly come out of the back yard on the gilded layer, one was holding an assault gun, the other was dressed in black, his hands were empty, he leaned down and twisted his waist, turned around and hit, two bullets were fired, the man holding the assault gun screamed, his right arm was shot, and the gun fell to the ground.

The empty-handed man rushed at an astonishing speed, and the wooden pigeon turned the muzzle of the gun and shot, but saw the man step on the overturned sofa, jumped up, stepped on the pillar with his left foot, flipped in the air, landed, and his feet were full of strength, and he stomped into the air, crossed a long table, stepped on another sofa, and ejected.

The wooden pigeon was dodged three shots in a row, and his heart was shocked, and he couldn't do more. The man was already in sight, and the wooden pigeon had run out of bullets, so he had to throw the gun and smash it.

Guan Yun moved forward with amazing athleticism, flew with his left foot, drew half a circle, kicked the gun, twisted his waist, moved his left foot to the ground, turned 180 degrees, and his right foot rose again like lightning, drawing two continuous waves with his two feet, like the "M" sign of McDonald's.

The wooden pigeon raised his right arm to block it, and there was a muffled sound of "bang", his hand bones were about to break, and his body was also vigorously knocked to the ground, sliding two meters to the left.

Ren Jinglin and Yang Ying also ran out of bullets and smashed their guns at Guan Yun.

Guan Yun kicked the gun that Yang Ying threw away, reached out with his right hand, grabbed the gun thrown by Ren Jinglin, turned around and threw it, and hit Ren Jingwen in the chest.

Ren Jingwen just raised the gun, and with a pain in her chest, the gun fell off.

Guan Yunfei pounced on Ren Jingwen, and Ren Jinglin and Yang Ying rushed up from both sides.

Guan Yun suddenly leaned to the right side, leaned towards Ren Jinglin, grabbed her fist, knocked her feet, grabbed her with both hands, and pushed her towards Yang Ying.

Yang Ying hugged and rushed vigorously, and the two rolled to the ground.

Guan Yun kicked at Ren Jingwen, but Ren Jingwen didn't know how to dodge.

The wooden pigeon suddenly pounced on the right side, overwhelming Ren Jingwen, and was swept in the waist, falling down with Ren Jingwen.

Guan Yun stepped heavily on his left foot, and there was a "click", and the gun was torn apart.

Ren Jinglin and Yang Ying glanced at each other, and their colors changed in unison.

The wooden pigeon is also shocked and angry, the high-strength composite plastic gun body, although it is not metal, but the resistance is extremely strong, it can be seen that this person's leg strength is fierce, absolutely sensational, and the waist is even more hot and painful.

Guan Yun was about to pursue, the wooden pigeon suddenly grabbed a wooden tea tray on the ground and smashed it, Guan Yun kicked the leg, and the tea tray was kicked by him and smashed into the wooden pigeon himself.

Mu Ge pushed with both hands, turned the tea tray to the left, blocked in front of Guan Yun, and shouted: "You go first!" ”

Guan Yun said: "I can't go." ”

Mu Ge knew that his leg skills were powerful, so he kicked him at the moment, forced him to take a step back, opened and closed his fists left and right, and attacked again and again, up or down, left and right, and beat Guan Yun three steps back.

Seeing this, Yang Ying flashed with joy, and the opportunity could not be missed, so she immediately ran to the door.

Ren Jinglin pulled Ren Jingwen and quickly followed.

The wooden pigeon seems to have the upper hand, but in fact, he knows that he knows that although he moves quickly, his opponent can resolve it easily, and now he does not dare to slow down for a moment, otherwise he will usher in a violent counterattack.

Guan Yun suddenly sold a flaw at this time, and the middle lane was wide open.

Mu Ge did not doubt him, seized the opportunity, clenched his right fist, smashed the yellow dragon, and saw that he was about to hit, and suddenly the distance between him and his chest was further widened.

Guan Yun's feet moved slightly, he took a small step back, put his hands in the center, grabbed the wooden pigeon's wrist and forearm, and twisted his hands.

The wooden pigeon couldn't help it, his body was twisted by his arm, and he turned around in place, and then his chest was slapped with two palms, and he flew straight out, his back smashed against the pillar, rebounded back, and fell to the ground.

Ren Jingwen glanced back and exclaimed, "Wooden pigeon!" ”

Guan Yun's figure flashed, swept across the air, kicked hard, and kicked on the door.

Yang Ying was pulling the door back, and suddenly a strong force led her forward, the door closed again, and she almost smashed the door panel. The next moment, the palm wind came from above, Guan Yun was able to turn in the air, she hurriedly raised her hand to cross it, there was a "click" sound, her face instantly turned pale, and her forearm was fractured.

This time she was extremely injured, but Yang Ying was bloody, gritted her teeth, and pushed her head to Guan Yun's lower abdomen.

This trick is unruly and unexpected.

Guan Yun was caught off guard, and his lower abdomen suddenly hurt, but he had practiced physical arts for more than 20 years, and his limbs were extremely agile, and he instantly retracted his lower abdomen, dissolved fifty percent of his strength, grabbed Yang Ying's shoulders with both hands, and threw her out.

Here, Ren Jinglin rushed up from behind, kicking a high position, full of strength, and the wind was like thunder.

Guan Yun listened to the sound and identified the position, lowered his head, arched his hips and took a step back, and his shoulders shrugged back abruptly.

Where did Ren Jinglin want to attack with his hips and shoulders, his chest was suddenly hit, his center of gravity was unbalanced, and then he was parted under his feet, and he immediately overturned.

Guan Yungou fell to Ren Jinglin, rotated his left foot on the spot, and kicked forward with his right foot.

Ren Jinglin only felt that the strong wind was coming in front of her, and her hands instinctively blocked her eyes, but she screamed, and a huge force came to her, and she slid out five meters on the ground, knocking over a half-person-high vase. Luckily, she was able to glide close to the ground, otherwise the force would have been borne entirely by her arms, and she would have broken her bones.

Guan Yun opened and closed widely, aggressively, injured the opponent in the blink of an eye, and strode towards Ren Jingwen.

Ren Jingwen was bold, but she had never encountered such a fierce and large-scale battle, and she was at a loss for a while, but at this time, in the face of Guan Yun, who was using fists and feet, her courage surged, and she let out a low cry and kicked up.

Guan Yun snorted, took a half step back, clenched his right fist, and punched down.

Ren Jinglin was shocked and shouted, "Wenwen, retreat!" ”

Generally speaking, leg strength is better than fist power, but with Ren Jingwen's calf, when encountering a steel fist like Guan Yun, it is definitely better than a broken leg with a fist.

"Go away!"

Ren Jingwen stood on one leg, and was suddenly pushed by the wooden pigeon, and her figure immediately tilted and fell to the side.

Ren Jingwen fell to the ground in a daze, and looked at the wooden pigeon angrily, "You pushed me again!" ”

Where did Mu Ge have time to reply, pushed down Ren Jingwen with one palm, and struck Guan Yunmian with his right fist.

Guan Yun snorted coldly, flipped his left hand, and wanted to open it, but suddenly caught a glimpse of a cold light, his face changed, and he hurriedly retreated, his face was cold, and the tip of his nose smelled a trace of blood.

Mu Ge had an extra dagger in his hand, and this sneak attack thought it would turn the tide of the battle, but it only left a hole in the left cheekbone of the opponent's face, and when he pulled back, he couldn't cut off his finger.

Guan Yun's eyes flashed with anger, but he said, "Okay! "Don't give the wooden pigeon a chance to breathe, pounce suddenly, palms into clouds, endless, occasionally clawed, elusive.

With a "bang", the wooden pigeon's right overcoat and body armor were torn apart.

Guan Yun's fist and foot kung fu has reached an extremely high level, even if the old man is reborn, he will be amazing.

The wooden pigeon was forced to retreat again and again, unable to breathe, and suddenly his right wrist tightened.

Guan Yun glued and wiped it, and grabbed his wrist with exquisite techniques.

The wooden pigeon changed color in shock.

Guan Yun let out a low snort, hooked the thumb, index finger, and middle finger of his left hand to Mu Ge's wrist, lifted his fingers up, and pressed his palm down.

The wooden pigeon's face turned pale, his wrist was in sharp pain, and the dagger was about to be taken off. He knew that as soon as the dagger fell, his opponent would take it and push it, and it would stab him in the abdomen. He came with a desperate heart today, knowing that only by defeating this person could Ren Jingwen have a chance to escape, his eyes suddenly turned red, and his ferocity was stimulated, regardless of his right hand, he exploded, and his left fist clenched, and he bombarded out violently.

The fist is fierce and the power is amazing.

This blow can be divided into victory and defeat, Guan Yun is not afraid, his left hand is not let go, his right palm is a claw, and he faces the left fist of the wooden pigeon.

"Poof!"

"Click"

The wound on the left shoulder of the wooden pigeon was vigorously hedged and a bloody arrow flew out.

Guan Yun let out a low breath, took five steps back, his right arm hung down softly, and his shoulder was strangely raised, as if his entire arm was broken. Cold sweat continued to drip from his forehead, Guan Yun's face turned pale, and he looked at the wooden pigeon in disbelief, "Qi!?" ”

Mu Ge didn't expect this punch to be so powerful, and when he punched, he only felt that the dantian was hot, and a strong current was inspired like lightning.

Ren Jinglin was overjoyed, and couldn't help but look at Yang Ying, but exclaimed, and his expression changed greatly.

"Don't move!" Holding a gun in his left hand against Yang Ying's head, he ordered her to stand up. "Don't move! Or I'll shoot her!" ”