The three of them opened their eyes wide at the same time, staring at the man in black in front of them, who was already a turtle in a net and a bird in a cage! I wonder why he is still so bold and domineering that he wants to duel them.

Da Niu was stunned for a long time before he said stupidly: "You're not sick in the head, right?" Duel? You're going to duel me with a bullet with a little broken knife? I think you're drinking too much beer, and your brain is drooping. He had already caught a glimpse of the beer cans all over the floor, and he was now making fun of this guy who didn't know how thick the sky was.

The wolf hunter's face turned red, but he still said strongly: "It is said that you Chinese people have a kind!" Don't you dare to have a fair duel with an unarmed man like me? There are so many of you, will you be afraid of me? He didn't even mention the hound, which was still crouching on the side, and seemed to have forgotten about him a long time ago.

Nighthawk burst out laughing, and the wolf hunted for a moment, not understanding what he meant. But at this time, he is a fish, and he is a knife. One could only watch Nighthawk laugh with contempt.

After laughing for a long time, Nighthawk even burst into tears, and then slowly said to the wolf: "I said this killer brother, whether you are holding straw paper or a stick in your hand, you are embarrassed to say that you are unarmed." I think you are too strict with cataracts, who just let you out with such a lack of heart. Is there really no one in the Báb? No one borrows it from me, I'm an elite!

Also, don't bite a bite of you Chinese people. Shine on you, no! Look at you and speak standard Mandarin like that, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be a foreigner! Did your ancestors treat you badly? Do you have to be forced to immigrate? The wolf hunter who said something red in the face and red ears. In fact, he also talked nonsense casually, and when he was a child, he read a few martial arts novels and remembered the plot in his heart. At this moment, it was a critical juncture, and some jokes couldn't help but blurt out.

After holding stool for a long time, the hunting wolf's face was flushed, and he roared like a monkey's ass: "To fight or not to fight!" Do you Chinese people still have the backbone? Don't you dare to accept my challenge? ”

"Hit! Who said not to fight! Nighthawk said coldly: "Just correct your typo before typing!" ”

"Well, that's what you said! No repentance! The wolfhunter's heart was about to explode with joy, and his childlike temper came up again: "As long as I win two of you, you have to let me go!" As if he was not at ease, the wolf hunt deliberately added another sentence.

He thought to himself that he would definitely not be able to bear it if three people went on it together. Judging from their skills just now, they must all be good hands. However, the period was in a hurry, and I was unprepared! Hmph, if you want to fight alone, he hasn't taken wolf hunting in his eyes yet.

"Good! I promise you! But you don't need two, you can pick one of us. If you lose, you and him, hurry up and get out of me, count us planted. Nighthawk pointed to the hounds crouching beside him, and looked at the wolf hunter with disdain. I completely saw him as a dying man, and I didn't care about it.

The wolf hunter was suddenly extremely happy, thinking that these arrogant Chinese people had actually drawn such a superior condition, it was simply to let themselves go. Even the hounds crouching on the side raised their heads, their faces full of excitement. It seems that he is full of confidence in the fighting skills of the wolf hunt, and he will be free soon, how can he make his heart unhappy.

"That's what you said! No repentance, whoever repents, who is a puppy! "Wolf hunting looks naïve. The three Nighthawks were all laughing.

"It's endless, if you don't choose it, Lao Tzu will shoot you right now!" As he spoke, Da Niu raised his gun, his face full of ferocity. The hound, who was so frightened that he was squatting aside, hurriedly lowered his head again, and was about to tuck his head into the crotch of his pants before he stopped trembling.

The wolf hunter smiled and carefully looked at the three people in front of him. The bull with the gun was tall and strong, and his waist was not much thinner than his own water tank. Those big arms that swing freely are thicker than their thighs. This is not easy to mess with, let him rest.

Nighthawk's body was murderous, and his eyes were shining, just watching him stand there at will. I knew that he must be a good hand, and for the sake of safety, the wolf hunter who had experienced countless battlefields of life and death decisively gave up the opportunity to fight the Nighthawk.

Then let's mine it! Standing at the end, the mine looked like a lump of wood in the eyes of the wolf hunter, and he didn't speak for a long time. Even if she laughs, she just smiles slightly, like a girl. Besides, he is about the same size as himself. It's such a person, a wolf hunter who has full confidence in his fighting skills, is sure to take him down within three punches.

"Just him, the last one! Yes, that's you! Do you dare to compare with me? The wolf hunter stepped out of the couch with a very arrogant step. His eyes were fixed on the mine, which was still stunned, and his face was full of contempt.

"Mines! They've chosen you. Do your best to solve the battle! Nighthawk didn't think about it, but just gave a few words, and then stepped aside with the big bull who shook his head and sighed, the gun in his hand. But he still pointed to the scene of the fight to prevent anything from happening.

"Bitter gourd face! My name is Wolf Hunting! Let you die today! I just ......," said the wolfhunter happily, trying to show off his reputation. Suddenly, the bitter gourd face in front of him suddenly rushed like crazy. The distance between the two was already close, and the speed of the mine was evil. Almost in the blink of an eye, the wolf flew out upside down and slammed into the couch behind him. Blood spurted from his mouth and nose, worse than a hunting dog, and several of his front teeth were knocked out with a thunderous punch.

The mine's fist was still in mid-air, and there were even a few drops of blood on it! looked coldly at the wolf hunter who collapsed on the sofa and did not react. Said disdainfully: "Fight it!" Where is so much nonsense! Do all of Babu's subordinates say that cross talk was born? What nonsense! "The hound has changed from a squatting position to lying on the ground with his whole body, and his whole body has become a five-body throwing type. He was so scared, and these people were too powerful, and with just one punch, he beat the wolf hunter, who was usually arrogant in the special forces, into a soy sauce shop, and his face was covered in blood. At this moment, he can only pray to God that when these three people finish cleaning up the wolf hunt, they must let themselves go for the sake of being so honest.

The wolf shook his head heavily, feeling like he had been run over by a train, and his mind was full of Venus crashing. I don't know where the knife in my hand has gone.

Staggered to support his body from the sofa, only to see that the mine had his hands on his hips, still looking at himself with a cold face. The wolf hunter couldn't help but be furious: "You kid is too unauthentic!" That's not counting! I haven't finished my sentence yet, you're a sneak attack. Nighthawk looked at the shameless wolf hunt and felt sick in his heart. The big bull was even more loudly booed, and kept laughing at the cowardice and weakness of the wolf hunter.

"Do you fight or not! No, you come first, I'll stand here! "I've learned a lot of boxing techniques from Nighthawk, and I'm in the best state at the moment. He had already seen that the guy in front of him who had been shouting about his bull fork was just a vain showmanship, otherwise he wouldn't have been knocked over by his own punch.

"Hit! Why not fight! It's you who hit! As soon as he finished speaking, the wolf hunt also punched him. He wants to learn like a landmine. Sneak attack when the other side is not prepared.

But the person he faced was a landmine whose boxing skills had reached the realm of a master. Such a simple surprise attack, or after being hit as hard as a mine, how can it be effective.

Sure enough, the mine just smiled slightly and stepped back slightly. The wolf hunter's punch was empty without incident. The wolf hunter was startled and hurriedly raised his feet to pick up the crotch of the mine.

This cut off grandson is going to kick it hard, and the mine will have to be a father-in-law in the next life!

Mines are full of eyes. There is no half-point dodge, and the body does not retreat but advances. A punch slammed into the face of the triumphant, wide-mouthed wolf hunter. There was a loud bang, and smoke and dust were everywhere. It was only after only half a minute that the wolf hunter fell back into the couch again.

This time, though, the mine punch was heavier. The support of the sofa could no longer withstand the power of the mine's punch and the force of the wolf's fall. The kara split in two with a thud, and pressed the whole wolf hunter down.

I waited for a long time and didn't move! I'm tired of waiting for mines. Curious, he stepped forward to see if this guy was asleep.

In the dust, his mouth is wide open, and his eyes are open. The wolf hunter with an unbelievable face was crushed all over his body by the couch fragments, and his right eye was blasted out of the socket by the punch of the mine just now, and hung on his face like a hanging ball. I was already angry.

The hound is scared and has a large tide under him! Is this still human? More powerful than the flower monk! The people killed the town of Kansai with three punches. This guy killed the wolf hunter with two punches, it's too exaggerated!

The mine was even more inexplicable, looking at his fist in a daze. I wonder when I've been so powerful. It's about the same as Superman. The big cow looked at the corpse of the hunting wolf, shook his head vigorously and told himself that it was a dream! When are the mines fiercer than themselves!

Nighthawk took a closer look, smiled slightly, and said, "It's a coincidence, just hit the temple." Your punch is so powerful, it's strange if you don't die. The big cow laughed, I see. It seems that the mine kid is still not as good as himself. couldn't help but pat the mine on the shoulder, shouting that he had just enjoyed the fight. The front servant who slapped a mine leaned back, grinning and almost not falling on his heels.

Nighthawk grinned and kicked at the prostrate hound, and shouted, "Get up, don't play dead!" The hound suddenly trembled, but he still maintained this position, put his hands on the top of his head, and begged for mercy loudly: "A good man spares his life, a good man spares his life." I still have an eighty-year-old mother at home, and a three-year-old baby below. Spare me! Listening to the hound's nondescript nonsense, the falcon rolled its eyes. Feelings, you are a killer who wants to kill us, and you still treat us as bandits and robbers? I couldn't help but angrily kicked the hound again: "What nonsense!" Stand up for me, or I'll shoot you in the head!" The hound, loaded with a spring, bounced up from the ground with a thud, leaving only a swollen face that was about to weep and plead, looking at the nighthawk like a frightened bird.

Nighthawk was so surprised by the killer's expression! Is this still a killer? That's it. That's all there is to it. It completely subverts the mysterious and calm image of the killer in Nighthawk's mind, and never dies. This is too bloody, too outrageous.

"Take him away! See what's the value! "Nighthawk is starting to feel a little sorry for this unlucky bastard! He pretended to have this qiē expression! That Oscar is completely out of the question.

The bull picked up the sorrowful hounds like chickens, and with a wicked smile, he followed Nighthawk, turned and went out of the hut full of dead men, and opened the door for them, so as not to disturb their innocence as ghosts.

Wen Ye still sat on his back chair, and when he saw Nighthawk returning, he wasn't too surprised, but smiled slightly. Lao Zhou ran forward to ask east and west, looking left and right. As always, it was still the caring look of the mother-in-law, and Nighthawk couldn't help but feel like she was back in the past, back in that cabin.

Wen Ye smiled: "You're coming back late!" There are two people, I'm afraid I'm already a little anxious to wait! ”