Who is the protagonist in life? When a person gradually understands that the protagonist is not himself, he begins to grow up slowly. This seemingly plain as water, but what a cruel life, there are no winners, those who are unique, and finally become a group of puppets who have lost their souls.

And who is the protagonist today? Zhao Kuangchao or Gong San'er knew very well that he was not hiding in the corner.

Xu Muyang is very fierce, and it is not ordinary fierce, but what is even more jaw-dropping is the yin and yang weird little Zhang Si, Zhao Kuang does not believe that the rib-like body can resist Xu Muyang's heavy punch. But the fact is that Xiao Zhang Si resisted, and it was not a punch, and even in the confrontation between the two, Xiao Zhang Si even went upstream.

The two of them were like beasts fighting together, or more terrible than the beast, beckoning at each other's death holes, as if they were not dying, and the dust was flying. This scene can't help but remind Zhao Kuang of this river and lake, and today, it is the rivers and lakes of these two people, swords and swords with their bare hands.

"Eighteen slips on the stock, this little rabbit cub can practice to this realm, it's the first time I've seen such a fascinating play." Wang Lung looked at the bouncing little Zhang Si, although Xu Muyang had not yet been completely stimulated to fight, but he could travel with Xu Muyang for such a long time, and he had to admit Xiao Zhang Si's ability.

Grabbing the air again with one hand, Xu Muyang smiled and said: "I heard that these eighteen slips are attached to the swallow Li San, I don't know if it's true or not?" ”

A very disgusted expression appeared on Xiao Zhang Si's face and said: "This is just those three-legged cats who like to put gold on their faces, everyone has their own moves, it's not that I'm arrogant, my eighteen slips can be called Zhang Forty-eight slips." ”

"It's a good Zhang Forty-eight slip, Prince Pan told me, if you can keep your little Zhang Si life, his old man cares about your character, and Gong San'er, you two are the only favorite children of Prince Pan over the years, but one is more than a pity." Xu Muyang rubbed his wrists, and his body gradually arched.

"San'er, don't let me catch him." and Gong San'er reacted when he saw Xiao Zhang Si, Xiao Zhang Si gritted his teeth, wouldn't Gong San'er, who never suffered a loss, not leave something for Xiao Zhang Si after being pointed at his head? This is also the reason why Xiao Zhang Si gritted his teeth, and part of the reason why Gong San'er left Qingdao came from Xiao Zhang Si.

"Sure enough, it's still a rivalry." Xu Muyang seemed to regret mentioning Gong San'er a little, and rushed out of the snow in an instant, but no matter how cold the offensive was, it was dodged by Xiao Zhang Si's non-stop legs, and it was difficult to entangle, at least Xu Muyang thought so.

Li Jackal looked at the two sides of the stalemate, frowned, and his body rose with a sense of anger, and slowly walked forward, leaving deep footprints in the snow.

The guy who greeted Li Jackal was a guy that no one expected, roe deer, this guy broke free from the old evil to stop him, and passed through everyone step by step, his hands trembled excitedly, he knew that he was facing the most difficult role tonight, but his body couldn't help moving forward.

Some other expressions appeared on Li Jackal's face, a smile that was indescribable, and he said, "Young man, if you want to be a bird, you have to look at the timing. ”

The roe deer didn't speak, but roared to cheer himself up, and rushed towards the defenseless but indestructible Li Jackal.

There was a muffled sound, the roe deer arched its body like a prawn, and Li Jackal's fist was still in his stomach, enduring the pain, he reached out to hold Li Jackal's wrist, but found that he didn't need a little strength.

"me off, little minion!" Li Jackal suddenly roared, and his free hand directly grabbed the roe deer's curly yellow hair, and directly threw the roe deer out, and the roe deer fell to the snow in a gorgeous parabola like a dead dog.

The old evil rushed up and punched Li Jackal on the left cheek, the strange thing is that Li Jackal did not hide, and then the old evil saw the most terrifying eyes he had ever seen in his life, and Li Jackal didn't even move, just like the old evil's punch had no effect.

At the same angle, in the same part, even Li Jackal's fist was smaller than Lao Xie's fist, but when the fist landed on Lao Xie's face, Lao Xie knelt directly on the ground, his eyes had already rolled up, and he directly fell to the ground.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a pass, Li Jackal is like this, step by step, straight to the Yellow Dragon.

Poison Kui moved, this young man covered in tattoos did not shine in the slightest, but until all eyes looked at him, he was still silent. Step by step, step by step.

In the blink of an eye, the distance between the two has been shortened to five meters, and in the face of the poison Kui who was coming straight at him, Li Jackal did not have a trace of panic, and jumped up directly in the air, and his legs just clamped the neck of the oncoming poison Kui, like a scissor foot in the movie, and turned the poison Kui in the air alive.

Poison Kui was also stunned for a while, he couldn't imagine that Li Jackal would use such a trick. But when he understood, it was too late, and in a blink of an eye, he was thrown to the snow, and he was in pain as soon as he landed, so he didn't hesitate to get up immediately, but he was faced with a leg with the sound of breaking wind.

This dazzling leg technique, like a special effect, Li Hu Wolf moved his legs that were a little painful, looked at the poison Kui who got up again, and smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, as if mocking, or uneven: "There are two hits, but there are still too many differences." ”

Poison Kui smiled gloomily, the ghost on his face seemed to be smiling, and he directly swept the hall leg with one hand, directly hitting Li Jackal's calf, time suddenly seemed to stand still, Poison Kui's movements came to an abrupt end, Li Jackal also stood still, and after a while, Poison Kui held his leg and hissed exhausted, his left leg had been severely deformed, adding some black humor to this dead and silent place.

Li Jackal continued to walk forward, and there were only three people left, Flower Snake, Xu Changxiao, and the pure black man brought by Poison Kui.

The coughing sound made Li Jackal turn his head, and everyone's eyes gathered in one place again, Guo Qihu who was standing, and Zhou Yanhua, who was sitting on the ground and smoking, it is not an exaggeration to say that the state of the two is weak, but this scene makes people rise a great shore in their hearts.

Li Jackal wanted to say that Zhou Yanhua was just like that, but he couldn't say it, no one knew their temper better than them.

"Sigh what? Surprised by what? A group of juniors, who came to this kind of Cheng dù back then, but there are as many as dogs, I don't want to be told by that group of guys below that I am special, I don't live for a few more years. Zhou Yanhua smiled far-fetchedly, and there was some small blood flow on his head that did not stop, but who would care.

Guo Qihu stood upright, did not look down at Zhou Yanhua, but looked up at the sky, and then looked at the people lying on the ground, maybe it was enough, or maybe it was far from enough, he couldn't do anything.

"Snap" Zhang Qinggong's stick hit Sun Luobing's head, this blow may have killed Sun Luobing, but Zhang Qinggong suddenly smelled the smell of conspiracy, Sun Luobing seemed to be deliberately putting his head in general, and at this moment, Sun Luoyang rushed directly from the side, Zhang Qinggong swung the stick halfway, and his arms with iron rings smashed on Zhang Qinggong's waist, there was a sound of bone cracking, Zhang Qinggong gritted his teeth, and the stick was directly pumped on Sun Luoyang's neck as usual, Sun Luoyang fell directly, this time it was implemented.

Zhang Qinggong's white face and mouth were bleeding, red and frightened, his body shook non-stop, his waist was already bent violently, he just stood against a stick, and fell down in less than a few seconds.

The face of the flower snake was gloomy, looking at Zhang Qinggong who fell in the snow, there was something more in his eyes, there was sadness, helplessness, and some inexplicable feelings.

How much does it cost to go from one world to another, maybe not money, not time, not what wants to break the head, but how many people's lives, at that time, you don't need to do anything, you just need to pray that you are the one who survives, and only those who fight for survival are the strongest.

"We lost?" Guo Qihu said word by word, maybe he had expected this ending, but when it really became a reality, he couldn't help but struggle.

"What's the matter if you lose, what's the matter if you win, there are no romantic people in this society, are we winning? Twenty-five years of life on the tip of the knife, still nothing, still being stepped on by people's shoulders, still" said, Zhou Yanhua coughed, this big man can't stand up, in today's era, sick people sigh a few words will be called disease-free **, the most bitter story has become a black humor in the eyes of others, which makes people hate and want to ruin miè.

Zhou Yanhua's words evoked the memories of Li Jackal, Li Jackal looked at this mess and no longer walked forward, he could ravage anyone present, but he thought it was enough, he promised Pan Weigong that he had done it, and he had done it, all when he gave it to the remnant party who was still holding on, he didn't think Pan Weigong was ruthless, and there was a sad story behind every success.

Set up Zhou Yanhua and returned to the car, carrying Wang Lianghu's corpse again, this man was red-eyed, and passed by Xu Muyang: "Sue sù Pan Weigong, we have done what should be done, let him not worry about my aunt's favor, otherwise she will not be able to sleep steadily, if he dares to talk about the past, whoever stops me will take his life." ”