The two of them were teased, very angry, Huang Mao's face was gloomy, and he spat on the ground, "Stinky boy, dare to play with me!" ”

Feng Yuan laughed and said, "Haha, two idiots." ”

After Feng Yuan's ridicule, Huang Mao was completely angry, a kid who didn't have any hair dared to provoke Lao Tzu like this.

"Look at Lao Tzu picking your skin!" After finishing speaking, Huang Mao ran towards Feng Yuan, clenched his right hand into a fist, and hit Feng Yuan in the face, Feng Yuan took a step back, his face was slightly tilted and dodged, and the bridge of his nose touched a strong fist wind.

This Huang Mao has obviously taken out his housekeeping skills, and his moves are ruthless, and he doesn't feel that the other party is just a hairy boy, so he looks down on Feng Yuan.

At this time, Feng Yuan could only bear the bitter fruit of angering the other party.

Huang Mao saw that Feng Yuan had dodged a punch, and sighed in his heart, this kid reacts quite quickly, he is a good material, but his face does not change, one blow fails, and another blow comes.

It's too late, it's fast, Huang Mao instantly raised his right leg, and his tight calf swung towards Feng Yuan's temple, Feng Yuan saw this, and immediately raised his left arm to protect his head, but was shocked back a few meters by the other party's leg.

The opponent shot quickly, and Feng Yuan could only dodge, let alone shoot back against the other party.

Feng Yuan looked at the yellow hair a few meters away, clenched his fists, shook his arm that was numb, and thought, I didn't see it, this guy really has two hits, it's really unseemly!

In the process of the two going toe-to-toe, you going back and forth, and passing each other's tricks, no one noticed that the fat man took out a dagger out of nowhere and slowly approached Feng Yuan.

When Feng Yuan tried his best to avoid Huang Mao's unilateral beating, Xu Jicheng seemed to be at ease with one enemy and two, and even had the upper hand.

However, it is also possible that the enemy's cooperation is not in place, the short man and the man in black, for some reason, seem to have no tacit understanding, attacking the upper plate, the two of them will attack the upper plate together, or they will attack the lower plate together, and never cooperate with the tacit combination of up and down, mixed doubles.

No wonder it was suppressed by Xu Jicheng.

Xu Jicheng swept a whirlwind leg, and the two of them fell to the ground, holding their stomachs in agony.

Sister Chun said angrily on the side: "Waste, it's all waste, there are so many people, even two boys can't deal with it, so don't get out of here." ”

Hearing Sister Chun's words, the short man took the lead in getting up, gritted his teeth and continued to rush forward.

These kidnappers, their usual prey is basically children and women, and they are basically numerical advantages, they have not systematically practiced their skills at all, and their moves rely on brute force and the ruthlessness of risking their lives, and they may still have an advantage against ordinary people, but whenever they meet Xu Jicheng, who is from a professional fighting background in the police academy, in addition to relying on the suppression of numbers, the rest will often fail miserably.

The short man clenched his fists and rushed forward, Xu Jicheng put on a fighting posture, and hit the man to his stomach with another fatal blow.

At this moment, a screaming female voice suddenly came from the side, "Be careful. ”

It turned out to be Yan Xue, she had been paying attention to the situation here from a distance, and she saw the fat man sneaking up on Feng Yuan with a knife, and hurriedly reminded her.

The fat man had already touched Feng Yuan's back, and he was almost able to stab Feng Yuan, but as soon as Yan Xue disturbed him, Feng Yuan immediately turned around and dodged, and the dagger slashed across Feng Yuan's chest, leaving a blood mark.

"Ahh Feng Yuan screamed in pain, staggered back a few steps, but just met the yellow hairy soles, was kicked to the ground, and lay on the ground for a long time without being able to slow down.

The yellow hair stepped forward, stepped on Feng Yuan's back, and kicked Feng Yuan, who was struggling to get up, directly to the ground, "What's the matter, this won't work, aren't you quite arrogant?" ”

As he spoke, the yellow hair kicked Feng Yuan's back a few more times, and Feng Yuan, who was in pain, crawled forward and tried to dodge, but the foot seemed to follow him like a shadow, and he couldn't get out.

Huang Mao kicked Feng Yuan and said in his mouth: "Big hero, don't you like heroes?" I'll let you get away with it, I'll let you get away with it. ”

"Look at yourself, like a meat worm, lying on the ground, you can't even control yourself, and you want to save others."

Huang Mao kept kicking and beating Feng Yuan, Feng Yuan could only hold his head with his hands and curl up his body to avoid being kicked and beaten by him.

Xu Jicheng saw that Feng Yuan was captured, turned around and wanted to step forward to help Feng Yuan, but who knew that the short man got up again, and with a back kick of his right leg, he isolated Xu Jicheng and Feng Yuan.

The yellow-haired man was still kicking Feng Yuan with his foot, Xu Jicheng would inevitably be a little anxious, this hurry, he was a little anxious to make a move, and he would be hit by the short man several times.

'Hula', another fist flashed and hit Xu Jicheng's chest, shocking Xu Jicheng coughed twice.

Xu Jicheng took a deep breath, frowned and looked at the short man, his eyes locked on the other party tightly, he rubbed his feet on the ground and stood firmly, his left hand clenched his fist across his chest as a defense, but his right hand reached into his pocket and quietly held the dagger he was carrying.

Suddenly, Xu Jicheng leaped out with an arrow, and the short man also dispatched at this time, and the two sides rushed to each other face to face, at the moment when they were about to collide, Xu Jicheng suddenly flashed to the left, his right hand did not stop, and the dagger pierced directly into the man's thigh, and then pulled out instantly, and the blood sprayed out, like a cloud of mist, sprinkled on the yellow earth, mixed with the soil, forming small blood droplets.

The short man's right leg meridian was damaged, and he was half-kneeling on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Feng Yuan here had been curled up on the ground for a long time, and was kicked and beaten mercilessly by the yellow hair.

After being beaten for a long time, Feng Yuan was already a little dizzy and wanted to vomit at the moment.

"I'm telling you, don't even think about running away today, even if Lao Tzu is caught, the fuck will kill you first and bury Lao Tzu."

As he spoke, the yellow hair seemed to have thought of something, looked left and right twice, and then stopped beating Feng Yuan, he picked up a palm-sized brick from the ground next to him, and slowly approached Feng Yuan.

"Look at Lao Tzu if I don't kill you today."

In the blur, Feng Yuan only saw a man, holding a brick in his hand, approaching him with a fierce face, Feng Yuan thought, this person must be coming to kill me, I can't die, I still have to save people, they are all waiting for me.

Suddenly, Feng Yuan gritted his teeth and jumped up from the ground as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

The yellow hair didn't expect Feng Yuan to stand up for a while, and was thrown to the ground by Feng Yuan without checking for a while.

Feng Yuan's man at this time was a little confused, and he only vaguely remembered that the man in front of him was an absolute enemy, and he must not be allowed to get up.

Thinking like this, Feng Yuan snatched the brick from Huang Mao's hand, lifted it, aimed it at Huang Mao's head, and smashed it hard.