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Under Chi Baobao's slam blow, several teeth of the bald head flew out with blood. He heard a thud, and his head slammed against the mottled wall, but he still stared at him, as if he didn't know the pain. Shaking his numb head, he straightened up unrelentingly, ready to jump up again and start fighting.

Wang Yong, who had finished smoking a cigarette, saw this, but his eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt relieved in his heart. Chi Baobao has been trained well by himself, and his combat power has reached a deeper level. Although the light is weak, Wang Yong can't see many details clearly, and he can't make a deeper judgment on the fight between the two sides.

The fights between the two have their own merits. But it is obvious that the opponent is ruthless in his moves, and the parry attack is not inferior. Even if he knocks the medicine, he can be attacked by Chi Baobao's strong forces, and he will be able to attack and charge straight up. It's not hard to see that he's an experienced guy himself.

On the other side, Xia Wushuang can attack and defend in the fight, full of keen insight. After Xiao Pingtou took the medicine, he seemed to have discovered his flaws, seized a good opportunity, and defeated the enemy with one move. The only disadvantage is that he focuses too much on the other party, and he does not dodge the sweep without paying attention, and the defense needs to be strengthened.

Chi Baobao's strength is almost the same as that of the bald head after taking drugs, facing the fierce blow, he is not afraid, and his fists are vigorous. With the increase of the opponent's strength, her energy is also very strong, with a magnificent momentum that is becoming more and more courageous, which is really strong enough. Yes, it deserves to be commended, but as for what to commend? Wang Yong laughed hehehe, have a full-body all-round massage?

At this moment, Wang Yong still had kung fu to reverie on the side, but the next moment, Wang Yong's mood was completely broken, and he couldn't calm down anymore, and his face immediately fell into condensation.

When fighting with Chi Baobao, there was a "tearing" sound, and the bald head that Chi Baobao used as a trial sandbag, the clothes on his arms were accidentally torn, and under the illumination of a ray of light, a lifelike, hideous and cold-eyed wolf head was revealed.

Although it is only a glimpse, Wang Yong is so familiar and sensitive with this totem-like tattoo. For a moment, my heart seemed to be pierced by the tip of a needle. With a sweep of his sharp gaze, his expression immediately became solemn, and vague memories kept surging in his mind.

Wang Yong took a few steps forward quickly, and looked at the bald man's face again, the memory seemed to be very distant and ethereal, but under the stimulation of love, he soon gradually overlapped this face, which was very different from before.

It's him! Lao Zhao? This, how is this possible? Wang Yong's eyes showed a look of astonishment, and the wind was surging in his mind.

At this moment, Chi Baobao has completely taken the advantage, and he is like a rainbow, excited and sweating, rushing forward. Her starry eyes sparkled with brilliance, it had been a long time since she had won a battle so heartily.

Just as the bald head was knocked down again, and Chi Baobao was about to slash it with one palm, suddenly, his wrist was suddenly tightly pulled, and a familiar voice came out: "The signature massage is not finished, why don't you say a word, and jump out to fight?" Wang Yong smiled playfully, with a bit of playfulness, and after feeling her hand loosen, he pressed Chi Baobao's shoulders and put them close to her ears.

"They deliberately lured us out and attacked the police directly, uh......" Before the words were finished, Chi Baobao felt Wang Yong lick his sensitive earlobe, and a crispy and numb feeling came up, and he didn't feel soft. I can't help but secretly slander in my heart, this guy is really shameless, and he doesn't look at any occasion, and he doesn't forget to rub oil and eat tofu at this juncture.

Wang Yong's sudden appearance made Chi Baobao lose the opportunity. When it was too late, the bald head regained his energy again, shook off the roar of his head, and rushed over again with a fist.

Without Chi Baobao's move, Wang Yong grabbed her shoulder and kicked out from behind Chi Baobao, seemingly casual, but in fact he controlled most of the strength. The attack was amazingly fast, and it hit Lao Zhao's chest with one kick. However, that softness can only shock people back, but it will not let him be injured by the essence, Wang Yong can really be called merciful at his feet.

The bald head was kicked back a few steps by Wang Yong, supported his body with his hind feet, and after stabilizing, he quickly hammered his chest twice. I just wanted to rush forward again, but when I looked up and saw the familiar and cold face, I stopped suddenly, my eyes were like copper bells, and my swollen and ugly body couldn't help but tremble.

"Head~"

A choked voice came out of his throat hoarsely. Unlike Wang Yong, who took a long time to recognize him, he seemed to have imprinted Wang Yong's face deep in his mind, even if he turned into ashes, he could recognize it. Night after night, I have been looking forward to his return, but my hope has been disappointed again and again.

It's been almost six years, and it's been a long time, and I haven't seen each other for six years......

The man didn't flick when he had tears, but the moment he saw Wang Yong, a teardrop slowly fell from his eyes. It is excitement, sourness, grievance, shame, and helplessness mixed in my heart. All of a sudden, the five flavors were mixed.

The man in front of him was the man he would not attack even if he was in a rage and had only a trace of reason. Despite the strong drive of the drug, his mind and consciousness were filled with irrepressible anger. But he used all his strength to desperately control his instinctive attack. Because he knew that he would never be able to make a move on Wang Yong.

For a while, Chi Baobao only felt that his scalp was a little numb and messy in the wind? Head? Could it be that this powerful and hateful bald head was once Wang Yong's subordinate?

Xia Wushuang also looked at the captured Xiao Pingtou carefully, slightly surprised. Speaking of which, I always feel that this guy seems to be a little familiar, and I don't know where I have seen it.

"Is that Wang Yong, the head wolf of the past?" The cap's eyes were wide open, and he leaned forward, wanting to take a closer look at Wang Yong who appeared below.

"Yes." When Brother Sunglasses saw Wang Yong's neat legs, the cold aura suddenly spread out and clenched his fists. Looking down on Wang Yong from afar, he seemed to be suppressing some kind of impulse.

"I heard that he is now down, and he has become a small security guard in Huahai City, eating leisurely all day long and waiting for death." The cap clasped his hands to his chest and let out a sneer. In fact, in the army, there are countless similar things. However, if this kind of thing is put on Wang Yong, it will inevitably make people laugh. After all, six years ago, he was the head wolf of the storm, and he didn't expect to be willing to fall to this point.

"Huh." Two cold laughter came, and the eldest brother slowly released his fist in an instant, with a hint of pride and disdain, and said: "Some people watched the bull coaxing when they were young, but once their will was broken, they would be reduced to mediocrity. There has been no shortage of such examples since ancient times. ”

"The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, I wonder what his strength is now? There are still a few points left of the foundation of the year. The cap touched his chin, estimating Wang Yong's strength, since Wang Yong appeared, his words suddenly increased.

"Strength is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat." The eldest brother commented indifferently: "He has been away from the army and the battlefield for many years, and it is estimated that at this time, it would be good to be able to leave three or four points of ability, hehe, a security guard, what can be a big deal." He noticed just now that Wang Yong's kick against Lao Zhao was obviously weak, and there was no strong and powerful taste of kicking his ribs.

Below, Lao Zhao's strength swelled and was about to break, desperately trying to control himself. His legs trembled, his face twisted and distorted, and beads of sweat could not stop him. If you don't unload the strength of your whole body, your body will inevitably be unable to bear the load, and you will definitely burst to death.

"You go to the bar and wait for me. I'll deal with it here. Wang Yong saw Lao Zhao struggling in pain, and knew that the effect of the medicine was domineering, and if he didn't consume it, he would be even more powerful, and his life would be in danger.

Chi Baobao hesitated, nodded obediently, and withdrew first. Then, he handed Xia Wushuang a reassuring look and hinted that she would go together. Since they know each other, Wang Yong must not have any worries about his surname, and with his strength, how can anyone be his opponent.

Xia Wushuang let go of Xiao Pingtou and jumped back to Chi Baobao's side. "Baby, why are your ears red like this, and you have been hit with internal injuries?" As soon as Xia Wushuang approached, he saw that Chi Baobao's ears were red.

Chi Baobao stumbled, and his face burned even redder. It's all that hooligan guy, licking it and biting it, almost falling himself to the spot and losing his life.

In order to cover up, Chi Baobao hurriedly grabbed Xia Wushuang's arm and said casually: "Well, it is estimated that when I was fighting just now, my whole body was moving normally and I was hot, it's okay, it's a natural phenomenon." Let's go, let's continue drinking, and I'll order a cup of burning passion for you to taste. Only Lao Wang's stingy ghost got some fruit juice to drink. As soon as the two women finished fighting, they felt refreshed, and they opened the back door of the bar and walked away.

Xiao Pingtou jumped up, opened his mouth, and breathed desperately like a dehydrated fish, his rough breathing was like pulling a bellows, and he didn't stop, and rushed directly towards Wang Yong.

Wang Yong heard the conversation between the two women, and secretly laughed, and his mood was suddenly sunny. With a turn of his eyes, he looked at the rampaging person, and directly slashed at Xiao Ping's neck with a knife......

"Nicholas Zhao, come on. It's been a long time since we've had a buddy. Wang Yong said casually.

The little flat head in the frenzy was stunned, his head was slightly biased, and he was hit in the shoulder by the hand knife, and suddenly felt like he had been shocked, and his bones were slightly numb, and then he was pulled and pulled, and his bones almost fell apart. Just when he was extremely angry and was about to roar back, he was hit in the back of the head by Wang Yong again, and his eyes were black and fainted.

"Big brother, the situation seems to have changed." The cap's tone changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Wang Yong's skills don't look weak." ”

"So what?" The eldest brother narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Tingfeng, who was still roaring below. looked like he didn't care and was confident: "Heaven No. 6 has a big flaw, although Wang Yong's explosive power has regressed, his vision and experience are still there, it is not surprising to have this appearance." ”

…… (To be continued.) )