In real life, you can't see the smooth battles like the martial arts scenes in the movies.

It is estimated that the most watched is not the gangster battle at the school gate, or the fight between the junior who pulls his hair and tears his clothes in the news and the sprinkling in the main room.

So when I saw Chi Qianjiang and Su Skirt fighting back and forth like feeding, many little girls who were still living in the ivory tower couldn't help but be stupid there.

There are no hanging wires and stand-ins in the world of martial arts, especially one is the wolf pack leader of the fifteenth on the black list, and the other is the thousand-to-se military tiger girl who moves China.

The ferocity of this battle is far from what ordinary people can imagine.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the two parted again.

Su Skirt gritted her silver teeth, her left hand gently rubbed her right shoulder, and just now Chi Qianjiang's punch still rubbed her shoulder, cutting through a little camouflage uniform, revealing a small piece of slightly red and swollen skin.

"What a thousand-year-old military tiger girl, she deserves to be the woman I like!" Chi Qianjiang squinted his eyes and exclaimed.

Su Skirt's combat power exceeded his expectations, and under his merciless onslaught, he was perfectly defended for a full three minutes before revealing a little flaw, which really surprised him.

"Fuck off! This girl is not uncommon for you to like! The temperature in Su Skirt's eyes was frighteningly cold, and she was also angry, especially a person she was so proud of, and she had been suppressed by the other party for so long.

"I'll make another bet with you, and you'll be held in my arms in five minutes." Chi Qianjiang chuckled, his eyes were extremely flamboyant.

"This girl has a habit of cleanliness and is dirty! Be careful that I spit on you! Su Skirt was furious, and as soon as the words fell, she raised her body and rushed towards him.

Chi Qianjiang didn't have time to speak at all, because a white and tender fist with a huge strength had already appeared in front of him, and he shook his head back, and his five fingers clasped into claws towards Su Skirt's wrist.

Su skirt can be avoided, twisting her delicate body and pulling out one leg.

Chi Qianjiang took a step back sharply and avoided this kick, but Su skirt turned around and threw out a neat roundhouse kick, and the wind whistled towards him.

He retreated again, regained his strength for the second time, and when Su Skirt's attack fell, a punch unceremoniously pierced the latter's waist.

Su skirt dodged lightly and struck out with an elbow.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The battle between the two was unpretentious, and everyone was terrified.

However, as time went by, Su Skirt's physical strength could not keep up with this kind of non-stop high-intensity battle after all, and her execution began to deviate slightly, and under Chi Qianjiang's still wild fists, she slowly became passive.

"4 minutes and 53 seconds! 4 minutes and 54 seconds! ”

Su Mo had been silently timekeeping, seeing that his sister's face was getting more and more pale, and even the camouflage clothes on her elbows and knees had been torn, and she could see that the fair skin inside was completely in a mess, and the blood was not stopping.

"Chi Asae! It's almost time, stop me! ”

He couldn't help but change his face greatly, and hurriedly shouted.

Chi Qianjiang's face tightened slightly when he heard this, and most of the drama in his eyes was gone.

Su Skirt's skills are indeed good, but five minutes is five minutes!

The movements of his hands instantly became faster, his feet stepped on the wind and clouds, and his figure was blurred for a moment, Su Skirt was startled, and when his pupils relocked on him, Chi Qianjiang had already appeared behind her.

His thick arm suddenly appeared in front of Su Skirt's eyes, and he quickly grabbed the latter's neck, and the other arm was wrapped around the seductive slender waist at the same time.

Su Skirt's figure couldn't keep up with Chi Qianjiang's movements at all, so she could only watch him get closer and closer, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of resignation in her eyes.

Su Mo's expression was confused, and his eyes were about to split.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a breeze blowing around him, as if something was passing by.

"Bang!"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!"

A muffled explosion erupted, followed by the sound of sparse cutlery scattering.

"Old sister" Su Mo roared angrily, but in the end, his voice was a little distorted and stunned, because the scene in front of him was very different from his imagination.

Chi Qianjiang fell on the broken table in embarrassment, the broken red wine bottles were scattered, and the cream of the cake and the wanton flow of red wine were all over the ground.

And his eldest sister obediently buried her face in a man's shoulder, and her whole body shrunk into the other party's arms, not knowing whether she was out of strength or didn't want to move, so she stayed honestly.

The man's right hand gently held her waist, and his left hand gently caressed her head, and the picture was indescribably harmonious.

"Hey, it seems like it's been more than five minutes." The man smiled softly.

"Wu Que!" Su Mo exclaimed, his mouth open in disbelief.

The man's burgundy suit made him particularly noble and charming, it was Wu Que.

"Wow!"

Chi Qianjiang's face turned pale, and he shook off the few pieces of silver tableware that happened to fall on him, and suddenly got up, clenching his fists, his eyes were terrifying, not like a human.

The spotless black suit was crumpled, and a clear footprint on the lower abdomen jumped onto it.

Everyone was in an uproar, and they didn't need to be reminded by others, but they reacted by the way, one by one, or opened their mouths, or dumbfounded, or speechless, or looked at each other.

"Mr. Miandao" Gu Qian stiffened his fingers, the wine glass in his hand was tilted, and he didn't feel the wine dripping down.

Miandao held his breath the moment Wu Que moved, the solemnity in his eyes climbed slightly, and his brows rose like mountains and rivers, "I'm afraid my guess is going to come true, and it's troublesome."

Gu Qian turned his head to look at him, silent.

"You're looking for death!" Chi Qianjiang was furious, and even his hair did not move in the wind.

"Seems like you like to bet with people? Do you want to make a bet with me again? I bet I won't die. Wu Que blinked and proposed with a chuckle.

"Angkor! Brother Wu! Attaboy! I knew I could tell at first glance that you weren't any ordinary person! Su Mo approached the two excitedly and said to Wu Que, the ecstasy and blazing heat in his eyes were about to overflow.

"Fuck off!" Wu Que scolded with a smile, and then gently patted the Su skirt that was still leaning on his shoulder, "I still have to make a bet with an angry little wolf cub, you don't want me to hold you and fight him, do you?" ”

Su skirt playfully shrank her head, rubbed it a few times, and then raised her delicate and picturesque face, smiling brighter than the sun.

Since Wu Que was close to her head-on, when her brain was short-circuited and blank, she only saw a very good-looking face, and then Su Skirt relaxed regardless of it.

I have to admit that this man's arms are warm, his chest is firm, his smile is charming, and his smell is good.

"Don't lose," she whispered, her voice soft as she looked up.

Wu Que smiled and nodded, and then slowly let go of the arm that was wrapped around Su's skirt's waist.

Su Mo hurriedly supported the latter and lifted the somewhat exhausted Su skirt to a distant position.

"Bet?" Wu Que waited for the two to walk away, tilted his head to look at Chi Qianjiang, and asked with a kind face.

Chi Qianjiang has been standing there, his pupils changing with a complicated and jealous light, and when he heard this, he pursed his lips tightly, and the raging momentum on his body let go little by little.

"To bet or not to bet, you should give a letter." Wu Que spread his hands helplessly, like an ordinary person who was defenseless.

"Bang!"

The corners of Chi Qianjiang's mouth lifted, and he answered Wu Que's question with action, and he instantly approached, and the speed was even faster than before. The five fingers were grabbed and buckled towards the latter's neck, each finger strong enough to break stones.

In the law of wolves, if you see an opportunity, you will kill with one blow.

Whoever talks nonsense is already dead!

Wu Que's expression was slightly straight, his heels stomped lightly, and his body flew backwards like a fallen leaf.

"Humph!"

Chi Qianjiang snorted coldly, and unexpectedly leaned down strangely in the high-speed movement, landed on all fours like a wolf, and jumped out suddenly.

The speed that erupted in an instant caused the finely made suit to be torn open a few times by the wind, which also made Wu Que startled, and suddenly pulled out and threw out one leg.

"Bang!"

His whip leg with the shrunken Chi Asae fiercely. Collide and then split with one touch.

Zhuang Die exhaled fiercely, and saw Wu Que, who was standing safely, his eyes were a little fixed, but he was very keen to find a few cuts on the latter's trouser legs, which were cut by his fingers, which made her slightly fallen heart immediately lift it again.

Su Skirt's face was solemn, and her eyes did not leave Wu Que for a moment.

Wu Que frowned, and a few cuts were torn open on his legs by Chi Qianjiang's pair of fleshy claws, and even the blood began to flow a little turbulently.

The wolf's habit is to be endless, Chi Qianjiang smiled fiercely, without giving Wu Que a chance to breathe, and rushed out again, opening his teeth and claws to beat the wolf by three points of ferocity.

"Tear up!"

Wu Que's chest was scratched by Chi Qianjiang with two more scars, and the latter was like a tireless lone wolf, impacting Wu Que's body again and again, leaving a little mark on him every time.

Wu Que was quite depressed in his heart, and he had the consciousness of having a complete insight into the opponent, but due to the confinement of the meridians, his body was a little unable to keep up with the rhythm. You must know that in this kind of battle, 0.1 seconds of sluggishness is equivalent to a big flaw.

With his left foot as the center of the circle, he slowly changed the direction of his body with the direction of Chi Qianjiang, and tried his best to block the next ** attack that hit the vital point.

"Bang!"

Chi Qianjiang's eyes were bloodshot, and he punched the temple on the right side of Wu Que's head, and on the steel-like fist, the knuckle of his middle finger was slightly protruding.

Wu Que dodged his head sideways in time, and the fist wind swept up a few strands of bangs on his forehead, revealing a pair of eyes that were as calm as a machine and emotionless.

But in the next moment, a crazy arrogance suddenly surged in the indifferent eyes, and then a mysterious crimson surged, and the originally black and white eyes turned into boundless blood.

Evil is like a demon, madness is getting mader!

"Smack!"

Wu Que's palm had lightly clasped Chi Qianjiang's wrist at some point, and the latter was shocked and wanted to pull it out, but found that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Wu Que's palm.

"Hehehehe"

The strange and crazy low laughter reached Chi Qianjiang's ears, causing his hair to tingle instantly.

"Bang!"

A fist that didn't have a track landed on his lower abdomen with a creepy muffled sound.

The severe pain made Chi Qianjiang raise his head, his round eyes were full of pain, the blue tendons on his face burst out, and his hands and feet began to tremble.

"Bang!"

Another muffled thud, another punch without any fancies.

Chi Qianjiang's screams that he hadn't shouted before were forced back, and his whole body seemed to no longer belong to him.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Copper-headed, iron-bone, tofu waist.

Chi Qianjiang is not a wolf, but the continuous heavy blows to his lower abdomen directly made him faint.

Everyone was stupid.

Looking at Wu Que, who was punching and muffling, and Chi Qianjiang, who was unconscious and paralyzed on the ground, and fainted, he was silent.

This is a man who is more ruthless than a wolf!