Leng Mian looked calm, he already had the answer in his heart, and that answer was: provoke and wait.

Since no matter how good the boxing technique is, there is no advantage in front of the snake man's jiu-jitsu, then don't face the jiu-jitsu, this is the correct solution, I saw the corners of Leng Mian's mouth rise, and sneered at the two snake people: "You two waste, you can't jump, you can only crawl on the ground!"

When Leng Mian said, he drew a crawling posture to show his funny, and deliberately mocked the two snake people below, and sure enough, the two snake people under him were angry, and they gritted their teeth with hatred for Leng Mian, speaking of which, they really can't jump in the state of pythons, and a form has benefits and disadvantages, and the inability to jump should be a defect of reptiles like snakes.

At this time, one snake man said to the other, "Why do you turn into the form of a scaly snake and teach this boy a lesson!"

"Good!"

As soon as they sang and harmonized, the two guys all transformed, and soon, they grew limbs, scales, and turned into human shapes.

The fist of the cold face can be said to be bulky in front of the python form, but in the face of the scale snake form, it is really like a father beating his son, although the scales under the scale snake form are hard enough, but in front of the cold face A-level explosion, it is simply scum!

Waiting for the two stupid girls to get better, Leng Mian jumped down, the snake man saw Leng Mian jump down, a smile rose at the corner of his mouth, as if he thought he could win Leng Mian, for six months, they used whips to beat Leng Mian fiercely every day, they don't know what Leng Mian is capable of, this fight, it seems that the winner has been seen.

The two snake men clenched their fists, got up and jumped, and sent the hard fist towards Leng Mian, Leng Mian's body slid down, his hands went along the opponent's hand, and grabbed their arms.

The two snake people leaned over, rubbing a gradual mark on the ground!

The two snake men who turned into the form of scaly snakes, without lightning-fast winding speed, seemed to be not qualified to fight Leng Mian at all, but this was not a martial arts competition.

This battle must be resolved quickly, and the snake man cannot be given a chance to change the python form!

Leng Mian stared at the two of them, and as soon as he landed on the ground, he immediately used the chasing wind and ran towards the snake man, and before the snake man could stand firmly, he was knocked to the ground by Leng Mian's punch, and where the fist hit, all the white scales were peeled off and sprinkled on the ground, and after that, the snake man never stood up again.

The slaves in the cave watched from the side, and let out a big sigh from their mouths, and Xue Liang's eyes widened, and they couldn't believe that Leng Mian had actually defeated the snake man!

Seeing this, the other snake man got up and was in a hurry, and silver-white sharp claws grew on his hand bones, and immediately grabbed Leng Mian, this claw caught Leng Mian off guard, he didn't think at all, under the form of a scaly snake, there was still this hand hidden, but then again, snakes have no claws, how could they have a pair of claws in this scaly snake form?

Leng Mian was not clear, and in the face of the oncoming attack, he hurriedly leaned back, and his sharp claws scratched a trail of blood on his face.

The snake man has a sharp claw, and he grabs the cold face frantically at close range, and the cold face swings his body repeatedly to avoid the snake man's claw attack, and the snake man rushes forward, forcing the cold face to retreat, and the cold face is already slightly tilted backwards The body can not stand up, so he turns backwards and aims the shackles at the iron claws, and the sharp tip grabs the shackles, and the shackles are broken, and now, the cold face is free!

After using the snake man's claws, Leng Mian kicked him, and his feet covered the snake man's face, kicking him straight to his back!

Without the restraint of the shackles, the cold face smiled indifferently, his chasing wind finally had no obstacles, at this moment, I saw that his body was glowing with red light, and he set off, this time chasing the wind, that is called a fast, in the eyes of the slave, the cold face is a ball of light and shadow, the previous use of chasing the wind, you can clearly see the outline of the figure, and the current is not at all a grade!

Inside the cave, the cold noodles were shining with red light, and the entire rock wall was reflected in red, and those slaves sighed when they saw the skills of cold noodles.

Originally, the snake man used his claws to kill Leng Mian, but he was used and played, and in the heart of the snake man, it was called a gas word, he was angry, got up quickly, and shouted: "Damn!"

As soon as the words fell, a cold face flashed to him, and at that speed, he didn't wait for his hands and feet to react, but there was a look of surprise on his face.

There was no time to defend at all, and before he could even straighten his waist, he saw a red fist hit Leng Mian's side, hitting him on the left side of his face, and the next moment, his consciousness disappeared, and his body fell to the ground heavily, and he was not moving.

The two snake men fell one after another, and the slaves' minds went blank, and they sat there motionless, not knowing what to do in the face of this sudden situation, whether to run away, or to stay and work? They did not know, their heads were confused.

The two snake people were stupid and underestimated the enemy, and they were finally defeated, and Leng Mian was humiliated for more than six months, which can be regarded as a shame, but now, Leng Mian doesn't care about this, in his heart, a very important person is in danger of life!

Chen Xiaomo, I hope nothing happens!

Leng Mian prayed in his heart, his eyes looked towards Xiao Mo, at this time, Zhang Dali was holding Xiao Mo, seeing them, Leng Mian ran towards them for a while, ran to him, looked at the quiet Xiao Mo, he asked Zhang Dali: "How is it? Xiao Mo is okay!"

Zhang Dali's eyes were red and slightly swollen, as if he had cried, his face was very haggard, as if he had just tasted a blow, his lips were shaking, as if there was a bitter taste in his mouth, at this time, he moved his mouth slightly, with a low and shaking voice: "Xiao...... Little Medta...... He's dying!"

Hearing Zhang Dali's words, a thunderbolt flashed in Leng Mian's heart, his body fell into numbness, his mind was empty, everything was gone, and a buzzing sound filled his ears.

Glancing at Chen Xiaomo with a cold face, Xiao Mo closed his eyes, his face was pale, and he looked dying, and he no longer had the lively appearance he used to be.

Looking at it, the corners of Leng Mian's mouth unconsciously curved downward, tears flashed in his eyes, he pushed Zhang Dali, and shouted: "How could it be? He still had the strength to call my brother just now, the snake man won't beat people to death!"

The voice of the cold face had become indistinct, and as soon as he finished roaring, his tears flowed down, and the unstoppable tears slipped down his cheeks, and he gritted his teeth to prevent himself from crying.

The wind outside is very loud, the cold wind is cold, the cold snow penetrates people's hearts, causing bursts of grief, this winter, like a very sad story.