When the two parties were wary of each other, Du Jun made another trick, saw the opportunity, and threw out a pack of drugs with a full amount of drugs in the direction of the densest crowd, easily knocking down more than 20 bandits.

At this moment, the eyes of all the hungry people who ambushed Du Jun changed.

Although it seems that Du Jun is still surrounded in the middle, everyone unconsciously distances themselves from Du Jun.

After all, no one can guess whether Du Jun still has drugs on him, if that girl suddenly comes back so suddenly, God knows if they will have a chance to see the sun tomorrow.

In this regard, Du Jun is naturally happy.

The military stick was handed over to the left hand, and under the cover of the night, the right hand actually took out a bamboo tube from the space from his bosom, which was filled with the purest spatial water.

In front of all the onlookers, Gu Dudu drank three sips in a row, and there was one word all over his body, cool!

After more than half an hour of rushing back and forth, Rao is Du Jun's physical strength is amazing, and he can't stand such a toss, he doesn't know how many stuffy sticks he has suffered all over his body, and his throat is as dry and uncomfortable as a fire.

After replenishing the water, Du Jun looked at the obscene men opposite, raised the military stick in his hand again, raised his thin eyebrows, and looked at the other party's eyes one by one.

"Who else is not convinced, can come up and try?"

The simplest sentence shows Du Jun's majesty and domineering.

In the face of the bright provocation, although the onlookers were full of anger in their hearts, no one stepped forward to respond, one by one tightly grasped the weapons in their hands, stared at Du Jun, and the scene was as quiet as a chicken for a while.

"Tsk, look at your timid appearance, the little ones don't even have the desire to slaughter your aunt and grandmother", Du Jun glanced around from the corner of his eye, and when he saw that no one answered, he dropped a taunt and turned around in the direction of the official road.

In fact, she herself knows that these people are ambushing here with great fanfare, and they will definitely not let her go easily, but she also knows that the group of shrimp soldiers and crabs in front of her will just be cannon fodder pushed out by others, in order to consume her physical strength, even if they are all killed, they will not be able to find out who is behind them.

Therefore, it is better to use the method of agitation, it is best to provoke the person in charge, and she is also very curious about who also looks at her unpleasantly, and can send nearly 200 people to hunt down her, the Blue Dragon Gang? Or something else?

"Oh, witch, Hugh is rampant, you stop me."

At the moment when Du Jun turned around, a tall and arm-long man suddenly jumped out from behind the crowd.

The night was too dark, and it was far away, and Du Jun couldn't see what the guy looked like in the haze, but what did it matter if he was a little regret, there was one end who could stand here, and each one was her enemy.

Since it is an enemy, Du Jun naturally will not keep his mouth shut, "Bah, big horse monkey, who are you talking about who is the demon girl, you are the demon girl, and your whole family is a demon girl!" ”

"Wow, that's really annoying to me!"

The big man had never been ridiculed like this, and he let out a strange scream angrily, picked up the stick in his hand and rushed to Du Jun's front door.

It's good to come!

Du Jun secretly praised it, straightened his waist, bowed his right leg slightly, and held the military stick upwards with both hands, intending to directly make a hard against hard.

Unexpectedly, the big man in the shape of a biao looks rude, but in fact he is thick and fine, seeing that Du Jun has put on a good posture, his wrist turned slightly, and the moment the stick tip hit, he suddenly turned to Du Jun's right arm.

it!

Du Jun's heart was slightly confused, and he quickly turned his body.

The ears tightened, and the wooden stick swept past her with the sound of the wind.

Careless!

In an instant, Du Jun was shocked into a thin layer of sweat, his eyes were half-narrowed, and he stared at this man who brought him a great threat by the flickering torches around him.

This person is a head taller than Song Jiang, about 1.85 meters, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, dark skin, thick eyebrows and big eyes, burly figure, and is holding a long stick equal to his height to make persistent efforts.

Phew! Gave you some face, didn't you?

Du Jun's heart was on fire, his wrist flicked, and the whole person pounced directly.

Splitting, picking, sprinting, sweeping, but all the original masters, Du Jun unfolded them one by one, but after more than 20 rounds, Du Jun felt a little struggling.

It's not surprising to study the reason carefully, what the original owner learned was just the most basic stick method in the army, and the power was more than enough to change, and it was okay for a layman, but when he encountered a practitioner like Du Jun's opponent who had studied the stick method for no less than ten years, it would be exposed, and it looked very rough, and the reason why the two of them were able to fight until now was that Du Jun relied more on his own huge strength, and the other party couldn't think of a way to crack it for a while, otherwise Du Jun would have been defeated.

What to do?

What to do!?

The more Du Jun fought, the more anxious he became.

The opponent's stick skills are outstanding, the shots are ruthless, and the landing points are tricky, so that she has brute force but is full of dangers, and she is controlled by others everywhere.

Wounds for injuries?

Throwing drugs?

The two tricks that have been played several times Du Jun have not considered it, but if you want to make meritorious contributions, the most important part is that Du Jun must be close to each other, at least within a certain range before it is feasible.

But with the opponent's skills and precautions, will she be given this opportunity?

Du Jun can't afford to gamble, and he doesn't want to bet.

Just now, a few men dressed in clothes that were obviously different from the cannon fodder in front of them, holding all kinds of weapons and squeezing into the encirclement, without thinking much about Du Jun, he could guess that these people were probably the people who set up the bureau.

So in such a situation, Du Jun is not qualified to act rashly, let alone exchange injuries for injuries.

At the same time, the man who was fighting with him was also constantly looking at Du Jun.

First, the two have been fighting for a long time, even he, a person who has practiced martial arts for eighteen years, is a little out of breath, and that woman's breath is not chaotic at all, and the defense is becoming more and more tight, this is impossible!

Second, before coming up, I knew that this woman relied on a strange force, but after the real fight, Du Jun's strength still surprised the man, you must know that his strength is already rare among men, but I didn't expect that in this small area of Anxian County, he actually met a person who could hurt him in strength, and it was a woman.

These two points made him unable to figure it out, but at the same time, they also made him interested in Du Jun.

"Deng Si, who do you think will win this fight?"

Off the field, Li Tianbao held a big knife in his chest and asked the weak scholar beside him with a serious face.

Uh, boss, what do you want me to say?

Deng Si shrank his neck slightly, "In my humble opinion, the two of them look evenly matched, but the woman's physical strength is naturally limited, as long as this period of time is delayed, the third brother will undoubtedly win." ”

"Well, that's what I thought too."

After a pause, Li Tianbao cheered himself up as if talking to himself. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Ancient Life of the Last Woman" and read it for free for the first time.