In the impression of his stepmother Wu Di, Wu Di was just a poor soldier who came back. If you really want to take care of this matter, I'm afraid it's because the mantis arm can't do it yourself.

In this place, Thunder Tiger takes all black and white, that's the real Big Mac!

Wu Di clenched his fists and frowned. It's just the crackling sound of the bones in the palm of the hand, and the heart is extremely angry.

"Don't put on a show. Zhao Meili looked at Wu Di's serious appearance, pointed to a big earth dog under the table, and sneered: "I have been raising this dog with your father for many years, and I have eaten a lot of food. Every time someone barks wildly, it's called a terrible one, but things are lost at home during the winter and New Year. Don't look at it and shout Huan, it's useless!"

Wu Derong's face suddenly turned pale, and he shouted: "The child just came back, what are you talking about?"

Thirty-watt incandescent lamp, dim and uncertain.

Wu Di just sighed, let go of his clenched fist, looked at his old father, and asked, "You are so anxious to call me back, isn't it just because of the demolition?"

"It's not. Hearing Wu Di's inquiry, Wu Derong's face sank, and he said in a low voice: "It's mainly because of ......."

At this time, there was a sudden loud bang from this two-story small bungalow.

The voice was very harsh, which made the three people in the room stunned.

As a special soldier, Wu Di is most keenly aware of what is going on.

"Someone smashed the glass. Wu Di's eyes were suddenly cold and terrifying.

Zhao Meimei's face turned pale suddenly, and she said in a low voice: "I'm afraid it's that group of people, who are unpleasant to talk about today, and they have started to make small moves at night." ”

And when Zhao Meimei's voice just landed, bang, bang......

A series of crisp sounds suddenly resounded.

In the darkness of the night, stones flew from afar and smashed on the windows of the small two-story bungalow. It was as if the fireworks were ringing in the dark night.

Broken glass in the moonlight.

Wu Di stood still, the fingers of his left hand rubbing against the palm of his right hand.

If someone who is familiar with Wu Di knows that this action appears, then he is quite angry.

"Get down, get down. Wu Derong and Zhao Meili instantly hid under the table and shouted in a trembling voice.

Only Wu Di stood in the thirty-watt light, his body standing as upright as a pine.

There was a thumping sound of glass slamming, and time stopped for a few seconds.

The silence, the silence before the rainstorm lasted only a few seconds.

Immediately, there was another loud bang, and the old wooden gate was kicked open directly from the outside. The whole door fell to the ground, and dust and smoke flew up.

And from outside this gate, the group of killers who came here to discuss in the afternoon finally arrived as scheduled.

One by one, like a god, with yellow hair holding a short stick, a large chunk of cyan on his body was exposed, and he was holding a cigarette, and there were bursts of smoke.

"Hey, did you see anyone? A brother just betrayed us and ran away. When I heard your movements, I must have come to your house. The leader was a yellow-haired young man, who looked at the room with a hideous face, spat a mouthful, and shouted: "Give Lao Tzu some cooperation, now let's come in and find it." ”

Wu Derong and Zhao Meili were prostrate under the table, motionless. This elderly couple, where can they stand up to this kind of posture.

What are these people doing here?

Everyone knows that they are definitely not looking for someone. This is their means to deliberately disgrace this poor couple. After coming in, it must have been a mess.

Wu Di stood at the table, looked at the young man with cold eyes, and said in a low voice: "You smashed the window, right?"

The yellow-haired young man led by Wu Di was not afraid. Immediately, with a short stick in one hand, he walked into the house. Step by step, he walked in front of Wu Di, and asked in a low voice, "Boy, what do you want?"

"What do you want?" Wu Di raised his head and narrowed his eyes, and a glint flashed in his long narrow eyes.

The yellow-haired young man snorted coldly and said, "My name is Zeng Weisuo." ”

Wu Di didn't know why, but he just looked coldly at Zeng Weisuo, who reported his name, and asked in a low voice, "So what?"

"I am Lei Laohu's godson, one of the four great generals. Zeng Wei straightened his chest, put the short stick on his shoulder, and smiled contemptuously: "If you know each other, you should be disciplined." ”

Wu Di just smiled lightly.

And the group of people behind Zeng Wei Lock were impatient and muttered: "Brother Suo, won't it be over if you knock him down with a stick? We don't see many of these kinds of people. Eat a few sticks from us, and you will naturally be sensible. ”

And the old father Wu Derong under the table will urge in an anxious trembling voice: "Wu enemy, get out of the way." ”

For this kind of common people, heroes don't suffer immediate losses. There were seven or eight people who locked up this group, and it was not something they could deal with.

Wu Di just shook his head, looked at the group of people who had locked the lock, and said in a low voice: "You stand with your backs to the gate." ”

"Huh?" Zeng shook the short stick in his hand for the lock, his eyes showed a fierce light, and he looked at Wu Di in puzzlement.

And the group of people behind Wu Di spontaneously lifted the short stick in front of him one by one and surrounded him from the front.

The atmosphere in the room was tense for a moment. The atmosphere was eerily silent, and I could only hear the sweat on the foreheads of the group of people who had locked the house dripping to the ground.

Invisibly, this group of people did stand in a line with their backs to the door.

Wu Di smiled, and the whole person looked like a cheetah. couldn't help but say, clenched his fists, and bullied forward. The fist slammed into the chest of the group like a butterfly through a flower.

It's lightning-fast, it's lightning-fast.

This battle quickly unfolded.

In the darkness, there was a crackling sound. The group of people who had been locked behind had not had time to react. They were all blown up by Wu Di's fists. Like a kite flying upside down, it flew out of the house. It fell on the ground outside and fell into a.

For the special forces in the elite like Wu Di, it is the easiest thing to fight eight by one person. Besides, it's still this group of gangsters who are not very good.

The battle began quickly and ended quickly.

In the blink of an eye, only Wu Di and Zeng Weisuo were facing each other in the house.

"You, you, you ......" Zeng Weisuo's face was as pale as paper, sweat was like rain, and he looked at Wu Di as if he was looking at a demon, and his voice stammered.

Wu Di hooked his fingers, and his voice was still as steady as a mountain: "You are the leader, then I will give you a chance to make a move." ”

Gollum.

Zeng Weisuo remembered the unpredictable skills of Wu Di, as well as the wailing sound from the brothers outside the house. He couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, and his hand holding the short stick trembled slightly.

"What's the matter, don't you dare to make a move?" Wu Di snorted coldly and said, "Do you dare to smash the glass of my house, but now you don't make a move with a short stick?"

Zeng Weisuo listened to Wu Di's ridicule and blushed. Ahh Then, he raised the short stick in his hand and swung it hard at Wu Di's head.

The short stick in his hand was made of iron.

And Wu Di's pupils shrank slightly at this moment, and he felt the strong wind from the swing of the iron rod. But he didn't choose to dodge, but clenched his fists with a snap.

His flesh fist was so naked to meet the iron rod that was waving.

In the flashing lights, Wu's fists and iron rods touched in the air.

However, Wu's fist did not retract. He just snorted, and the fist was still brave and unmatched. On the contrary, the iron rod in his hand was locked, but because of the strength of Wu Di's violent impact, he suddenly got out of his hand.

Bang.

The short stick fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Boom.

Wu's fist struck down on the chest of Zeng Weisuo, making a muffled sound.

The whole person, who had been locked, suddenly flew out upside down. Like his brothers, he flew upside down the gate and fell to the ground and fell into a.

Wu Di lowered his head and looked at the place where his fist and the iron rod touched, and a red mark appeared. sighed in his heart and said secretly: It seems that kung fu has not yet been practiced at home.

At this time, the inside and outside of the house were still for a moment.

The whole world is pure.

Wu Di stood at the table, his lights flickering.

Looking up at the door of the group of people who had fallen to the ground and had locked it, he said coldly, "Do you know why I asked you to stand with your backs to the gate before I made a move?"

The lights were dim and no one answered.

A gust of wind blew in from outside the house, and Wu Di only shook his head and whispered to himself: "Because, I'm afraid that when you fly out, you will hit the wall of my house." Hey, my house is an old house, and it's ...... without bumping."