These words once again angered the strong men of the United States.

No man can tolerate being called "Bad. species".

"You alone can beat us fifteen?" The strong man lowered his face coldly, "We will kill you, and we can do it in two minutes." That little Chinese girl is still our brother's, haha. ”

Mr. Shan glared at this group of people viciously, like a fierce little leopard.

Chu Xiaoxi squeezed the iron door tightly, and tears fell down her cheeks: "Mountain, mountain... I knew it earlier..."

"What are you afraid of, you have the ability to kill me!" Mr. Shan staggered to his feet and shook his head, and the strong man shook his fist as if he was looking at a weak chicken.

Probably when people are cornered, unexpected power will erupt. Mr. Shan didn't know where the strength came from, his body suddenly tilted, and the next second Mr. Shan pounced on the strong man.

With a kick, the strong man did not move.

With a kick, the strong man is as steady as Mount Tai.

This action made the fifteen men around laugh: "Hahaha, he is a mercenary, and you still want to beat him?" Dream. ”

The mountain couldn't beat him, so he suddenly opened his mouth and bit the strong man's arm fiercely.

Instant blood.

The strong man's arm hurt, his eyes were hideous, and he kicked the mountain to the ground. Looking down at his arm, he was actually bitten off a piece of flesh alive, and it was dripping with blood.

Mr. Shan had blood at the corner of his mouth, revealing a big, defiant smile.

This completely angered the strong man.

"Damn, you dare to bite Lao Tzu! I'll beat you to death! ”

Bang bang bang, punch and kick at the mountain on the ground, punch to the flesh.

Shan Zong's height of one meter seven or eight is like a little chicken in the eyes of the strong man. Mr. Shan's head was buzzing, his eyes were bright red, he felt that his bones were about to break, his throat was fishy, and the bridge of his nose was bleeding.

Hurt~

It hurts everywhere~

What does this smell like in the air... Fishy smell... It hurts...

Chu Xiaoxi's crying was faintly heard.

"Stop hitting him! Don't hit him! Chu Xiaoxi's tears fell big and big, "Liu Yun, what you have to deal with is me, you have the ability to shoot me to death!" Don't touch him! If you fight again, you will die! ”

Liu Yun likes to see Chu Xiaoxi crying bitterly.

My heart is full of boundless joy!

This is the revenge she wants!

This is the dignity she wants!

Liu Yun let out a shrill sneer and played with the small gun in his hand: "We only have one gun, four bullets, all of which will be used for you alone." ”

Chu Xiaoxi's eyes were hazy with tears, she glanced at the gun in Liu Yun's hand, and then looked at Mr. Shan, who was covered in blood, and gritted her teeth: "Don't fight Mr. Shan, time is running out, you... Just deal with me... I—I don't resist..."

Liu Yun smiled: "Yo, our ice clear and jade queen, the famous professional player WD Xixi, actually took the initiative to ask a man to come to the door, and she is really a cheap woman." ”

Chu Xiaoxi didn't say a word, and big tears dripped down.

Liu Yun rubbed his ears, stopped the strong man who was beating Mr. Shan, and smiled elegantly: "Okay, okay, let's go and clean up Chu Xiaoxi's little slut, I think the warehouse is good." Make it louder, take good care of her, just don't kill her. ”

Only then did the strong man stop his fists and kicks.

Spat at the half-dead mountain boss.

Bad luck!

Bad old man's good deeds!

Mr. Shan fell in a pool of blood, opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the fifteen ugly men entering the iron warehouse one by one, Chu Xiaoxi's face turned pale and trembled and retreated.

Mr. Shan stretched out his hand tremblingly and stopped weakly: "Sister-in-law... Don't..."