While dodging Jiang Xu's attack, the man shook off his hand that was shocked and numb.

In the next second, the man directly reached out and grabbed the stick in Jiang Xu's hand!

Not only the people around him, but even Jiang Xu's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.

The man jerked back, raised his foot and took a step forward, and in an instant he was behind Jiang Xu.

At the same time, he bent his arm and hit Jiang Xu's back hard with his elbow!

Jiang Xu did not let go of the wooden stick in his hand, but his body sank suddenly, slid to the side, and faced Nan Rao's downward elbow on his back.

With the help of the wooden stick, his body was slightly in the air, and his other hand hooked the elbow of the man's rao and pulled it downward.

His feet kicked slightly on the ground, and the man stood up.

At the same time, he raised one foot and kicked at the man's lower plate.

In a trance, the man felt as if he had returned to the time when he had just come out to mix up many years ago.

He was distracted for a moment, and a sharp pain struck, and his feet went limp, and he knelt straight on the Lin.

Jiang Xu pulled the stick out of his hand, grabbed the other end of the stick with his other hand, and slammed it around his neck.

His long legs curled up and pressed directly against the man's back.

"Where is she?" Jiang Xu gasped slightly, and his voice was hoarse.

The man laughed twice.

Several people around had already come back to their senses, and they grabbed the wooden sticks in their hands and rushed towards Jiang Xu.

They all have knives hidden in their sleeves.

I just didn't take it out for a while.

Jiang Xu's eyes darkened a little, and he slammed the man on the back without hesitation, and then let go of the man to deal with the person who rushed over.

Cries of pain rang out one after another.

After a while, there was a patch on the ground.

Jiang Xu's blazer was torn in many places.

There was faint blood oozing out.

Jiang Xu's slender and white fingers flexed and wiped on his thin lips, he raised his feet and walked towards the man who was still lying on the ground, and directly raised his hand to pick up the man's collar.

"Where is she?" Jiang Xu's voice seemed to come out of his throat.

Low and dangerous.

When it falls on the ears, it can't help but make people shudder.

The man laughed twice, and his voice seemed to come out of his throat: "You are very powerful, the back waves of the Yangtze River push the front waves." ”

There was emotion and unwillingness in his tone.

Jiang Xu lifted his back collar upwards a little more, and the neckline became tighter and tighter around his neck.

The man coughed unconsciously.

Jiang Xu's low-magnetic voice was already dyed with a thick killing intent: "She, where is she?" ”

He was extremely slow word by word, as if the man would break his neck if he didn't come out in the next second.

"You killed me!" The man smiled and said, "Anyway, with Mrs. Jiang to accompany me to the funeral, I am worth it." ”

In the next second, the man only felt that the neckline that strangled his neck suddenly tightened.

In an instant, his face flushed.

A subconscious sense of survival drove him to raise his hand to pull at the neckline.

The hand he had grabbed Jiang Xu's wooden stick before couldn't lift it.

It can be seen how heavy Jiang Xu was just now.

The man struggled more and more, and his hand hung down weakly.

At that moment, a jumble of footsteps rang out.

"Boss!" A male voice exclaimed.

The next second, there was a heavy "bang".

Jiang Xu snorted, staggered forward, and shook his body unsteadily.

His eyes darkened for a moment, and the hand holding the man's back collar loosened without a pause, and he raised his foot and swept it back.