Lin Tianhai is fighting! Chen Shan had insomnia, she thought that if she lived here with Lin Tianhai, she would definitely have a good dinner waiting for her, but as soon as she entered the house, Lin Tianhai was not at home.

If you're not at home, forget it, you said you wouldn't go out and come back early to cook for the palace, what are you dangling? It's already 10:20, right? The old lady is really hungry...... You damn Lin Tianhai, you don't leave a little ration for your mother.

Chen Shan rubbed her stomach with one hand, leaned on the head of the bed with a sad face, and secretly scolded Lin Tianhai in her heart for being irresponsible.

Her short hair has been caught unpresentable, she is too lazy to look for food, I just hope that damn Lin Tianhai can come back early to serve her dinner.

Lin Tianhai is fighting, he is fighting, fighting for a chance to defeat Ding Hui, so that he can help Xiaohu and the demon knife.

Xiaohu had already fallen to the ground, his chest had collapsed, it was a bearded fist, and with just one punch, Xiaohu lost his combat effectiveness and fell to the ground.

He remembered and continued to fight, he wanted to help the demon knife, and he wanted to help Lin Tianhai solve the trouble. But the pain in his chest made Xiaohu unable to lift a finger, he needed to rest, just a while...

There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of the demon knife's mouth, and most of the left sleeve of the camouflage uniform had been torn off, revealing the arm, which was scratched and dried by a beard.

The right hand of the demon knife still firmly grasped the handle of the Mo knife, and the end of the handle stabbed the bearded man's lower abdomen again, stabbing at a tricky angle.

Blood also spilled from the bearded neck, and a shallow three-inch-long knife edge appeared prominently on his neck. This was the only time he had been injured and bleeding in the seven or eight years that he had been with Mr. Ding.

He was furious, his teeth were clenched, he was about to tear the yellow-skinned monkey in front of him, his fist was still very hard, even if it collided with the stabbing Mo knife, it was his fist that had the upper hand.

The Demon Knife's knife was once again repelled by the beard. The demon knife is still looking for the weakness of the beard, as long as he finds the weakness of the beard, he can solve the beard with one sword, and in front of him, he can only use the wear and tear of his body to test and find.

Ding Hui, who was not far away, was about to lose his support, and Lin Tianhai's fighting spirit and fighting spirit became stronger and stronger. He came to face Ding Hui who fought with him with a homicidal heart, but Ding Hui was more difficult to deal with than he imagined.

Ding Hui's eyes were full of excitement, the viciousness of his moves was far beyond ordinary people, every attack was a life-fighting style, and he didn't care about dying with Lin Tianhai at all.

But Lin Tianhai will never do! He still has comrades-in-arms, and there is a Chen Shan at home waiting for him to go back, and his mother hasn't seen him get married yet... He didn't want to die with Ding Hui just like that. He was looking for an opportunity, a chance to kill Ding Hui.

Ding Hui's eyes were excited flames, burning hot.

Ding Hui felt that his whole body was full of strength, which made him more fun than the last time he dealt with Lin Tianhai. Every inch of his skin, every cell, and every nerve was excited.

But Ding Hui's dark color and state are lost in Lin Tianhai's eyes, a loss of mind, and a loss of hallucinations about the characters and environment around him.

It's like taking medicine...

Seeing Ding Hui's state, Lin Tianhai suddenly thought of a possibility, which was the link between Ding Hui's identity and his state at this time, if Ding Hui really took the medicine, it would better explain how he could last so long with his skills...

Lin Tianhai thought of a way. If Ding Hui's eyes were hallucinations and lost, Lin Tianhai wanted to stimulate Ding Hui with things that hallucinated Ding Hui.

Another punch hit Ding Hui's chest, causing Ding Hui, whose shoulder had already overflowed with blood, to spurt out a mouthful of blood again and spit on the placket and the road in front of him.

The blood stained Ding Hui red, and it also stimulated Ding Hui's nerves. Lin Tianhai retreated, staring at Ding Hui deadly, the corners of his mouth moved slightly: "Kill you!" Your goods are all mine. ”

The lost Ding Hui ate and replied: "Goods? What goods? It's all mine, and no one can take away the goods that belong to me! Never! You must not take away my goods, I will kill you, I will kill you......"

Ding Hui rushed towards Lin Tianhai, more powerful and more desperate than just now. He showed his blood-stained teeth and bit down on Lin Tianhai's neck. His fist hit Lin Tianhai's temple.

Facing Ding Hui's fist, Lin Tianhai is gambling!

Lin Tianhai stood in place, waiting for Ding Hui's fist to reach his temple, Lin Tianhai just crooked his neck, and Ding Hui's fist grazed his ear.

Lin Tianhai only felt a trace of heat, it was the heat from the friction between the speed of power and his ears.

Lin Tianhai was right, he avoided Ding Hui's fist, his eyes widened, and he smashed his head hard, blocking Ding Hui's teeth that bit his neck, and also hit Ding Hui's forehead.

Ding Hui fell, softly, without the bloody and excitement just now, not even as good as a corpse, just fell to the ground, not moving.

Lin Tianhai breathed a sigh of relief for a long time, but there was a muffled pit behind him, which was the sound of a demon knife.

Lin Tianhai looked back and saw that the Mo Dao that he relied on for survival, the Mo Dao that he regarded as his life, had left the hand of the demon knife and was in the hands of the bearded man. The demon knife fell to the ground, closed his eyes, he was waiting for death, waiting for the bearded man to slash him with his Mo knife.

Lin Tianhai knew that it would be a shame for the demon sword. Humiliation, he can't let this happen, he wants to stop the bearded man from killing the demon knife.

Lin Tianhai rushed towards the bearded man, but he was too late, the bearded man raised his Mo knife and slashed at the neck of the demon knife, and in just an instant, the head of the demon knife might be separated from his body.

Lin Tianhai regretted it, he wanted to shout, shouting hysterically!

A shadow was faster and more accurate than Lin Tianhai, and hope was rekindled in Lin Tianhai's disappointed eyes, it was the second stunned man who jumped up, and it was the second stunned man who bit the bearded wrist.

The Mo knife did not cut on the neck of the demon knife, and the demon knife did not die because of it.

With a scream of "hmm" with grief, the second stunned man was choked by the bearded neck, thrown far away, smashed on the jeep, and fell to Xiaohu's side.

The pained little tiger tilted his neck and looked over, Erlengzi's eyes were crying, it was crying...

The beard of the Mo Dao was raised again, his face was expressionless, and the tip of the Mo Dao flashed with a light of murderous intent, with a light of pity. It didn't want to kill its owner, but its body and its life were held in the palm of someone's hand.

The Mo knife slashed down again, and blood splattered out, but it was not the neck of the demon knife, but Lin Tianhai's shoulder.

Lin Tianhai used his body to block the cold light and piercing pain for the demon knife.

The second stunned man bought time for Lin Tianhai, but Lin Tianhai asked himself that even if he killed the bearded, he couldn't stop the swinging knife, he had to block it with his body, he didn't allow his comrades-in-arms, his brother to fall in front of him......

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