It was a cold February day, and the cold wind could not dissipate the anger in my heart.

I don't think he saw the hatred in my eyes that couldn't be hidden, and he couldn't see the golden silkworm Gu that was gnawing at the plastic strap under me. When he found that there was nothing in the back of the car, he turned around and saw that there was nothing on the ground. Where am I? I hid on the other side of the car, commanded the Golden Silkworm Gu, and bit Scarface's wrist with the gun.

Seeing that I was humiliated, the fat worm was also very angry, and with a bite, Scarface's wrist immediately swollen, and he was stung, and the pistol in his hand was thrown forward like a hot potato. He screamed, stunned at his swollen hands. Good opportunity, the cells in my whole body were so excited, I jumped out at once, and a classic black tiger pulled out the heart socket and slammed it into Scarface's lower abdomen.

Bang...... My fist hit him in the lower abdomen, and it wasn't as soft and hard as I expected, as if there were six-pack abs. But after all, the soft spot couldn't resist too much damage, and my hateful blow knocked Scarface to the ground in one fell swoop. I was so angry - everyone was Scarface, why didn't you even talk about this little face, and just stuffed the muzzle of the gun into my mouth?

At that time, I was so scared that I almost lost my soul.

Scarface was indeed a first-class red stick thug, a carp stiffened, turned over and stood up, his hands on his chest, and stared at me carefully.

This is the standard American boxing open-circuit. It is also a starting style for the army to kill and capture with one hit.

It's a pity that the bite mark on his left wrist is getting bigger and bigger, red and blue. He didn't care, he slid sideways, rushed straight in front of me, and then raised his leg and kicked in. I pulled back, but his attacks came like maggots attached to the bones. Although I have some strength and agility, I am also agile, but fighting with this kind of strongman who licks blood from the knife edge is simply Confucius's selling books in front of the door and playing with a big axe in front of Luban's door, so I don't entangle, while dodging in embarrassment, I told him, your wrist is poisoned, poisonous, if you can't be treated in time, amputation is necessary, and if it doesn't work, hang up directly.

He ignored it and attacked all the way, I couldn't dodge, and my thigh was hung with a kick, and it hurt hotly.

I didn't care about it at this time, I shouted a golden silkworm Gu, and a golden light hit Scarface's ankle, and he immediately lost his center of gravity. I lifted this kick squarely, and the feeling of solidity that came back made me feel very refreshed, and the depressed mood dissipated at once, I approached, grabbed his only good hand, pressed it, and then slashed at the back of his neck.

The first blow, too light, he struggled.

I then made up for the blow, and finally, the mending knife was successful, and he fainted in pain, I was very happy, and looked up proudly, only to find that the fat bug was hanging in the air, and a pair of strange black bean eyes stared directly at the scarred face, and from time to time a bright light passed by. Did I knock people out, or did it hypnotize them? I was speechless for a moment - alas, I myself was actually the least in favor of violent solutions, but this time, I did fight fist-to-fist with people, hand-to-hand. It seems that I should find a more reliable teacher and learn how to punch and kick.

If you mix the rivers and lakes, you need a good craft everywhere.

Seeing that this scar's face was dizzy, I didn't dare to stop, and used the knife I carried to cut a hole in his wrist, and asked the Golden Silkworm Gu to suck the poison, these people dare to play with their lives, but I don't dare to sue with their lives on my back. I ran back to the car, packed up my things, tied up the sleeping miscellaneous trail with a seat belt, summoned back the Golden Silkworm Gu, and as soon as I stepped on the accelerator, I drove on the highway and fled in the opposite direction of Jiangcheng.

It took me more than twenty minutes before my nervousness eased.

Today's events are really thrilling, I am not afraid of most ghosts, but for a sitting tiger like Uncle Duan, I am really afraid. In this city, he can't cover the sky with one hand, but he can keep me speechless. The key point is that human beings are too fragile, so fragile that a single bullet can lose their lives. They are intertwined and powerful, and all I can do is flee far away and run away.

A person's strength is still too weak after all.

Perhaps, I can take the stray trail to the police and give it a try? As long as he refuses to admit to the theft of the botanical garden that night.

Thinking of this, I glanced at the miscellaneous trail in the passenger seat from the rearview mirror, only to see that he had woken up, his face was stiff, and he was looking ahead expressionlessly, I was about to say hello to him, but his eyes became bloodshot, like a red glass ball, and then suddenly turned his head and looked at me with a resentful face.

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Suddenly, the green tendons on the face of the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao appeared, the red eyeballs converged, and the white eyes were rolled.

He looked hideous, suddenly reached out and grabbed my right hand tightly, pulling it desperately. I was dragged halfway by him, and I had to hold the steering wheel with my left hand. Miscellaneous Trail reached out again to pull me by the hair, and when I dodged it, he turned sideways and grabbed me by the neck with both hands. There is very little space in the carriage, so how can I dodge in a hurry? Immediately the dog said that the head was choked. I hurriedly stepped on the brakes, and the car stopped suddenly, but I felt that the strength of the hands on my neck suddenly increased, and it was almost tempting to strangle me.

My mind was still confused, but the instinct to survive immediately reacted, grabbed the hand of the miscellaneous hairy path, and pulled it outside.

The hands of the two of us were straining against my neck.

One is a miscellaneous trail that wears natal blood jade and is born with the power of a bull.

One is me from the border of Miaojiang and washed by the power of the Golden Silkworm Natal Gu.

My breathing gradually became sluggish, but the strength continued to emerge from my body, and the instinct to survive was the highest point in the existence of the Tower of Meaning, and when a person died, everything was gone. At the same time, I found that the strength of the miscellaneous hair trail was only a temporary explosion, and then it was a little weak. He is an old oilman, such a strong skill will not be unknown, and now it is like this, in fact, it is easy to explain - he is controlled.

Shaggy Xiaodao is a powerful character, with a stronger will than most people I've ever met, how can he be controlled?

Wrong! The first thing that came to mind was the arrogant Thai Pa Song, the intricate tattoos on his neck, and the hollow eye patterns on both sides.

This guy is a master......

My advantage was getting bigger and bigger, and I desperately broke it out, preventing him from closing a pair of iron tongs.

After the last, my bones exploded, Titicaca, in a hurry, I finally restrained the miscellaneous hair Xiaodao, cut his hands, and then I bit the tip of my tongue, a mouthful of blood spit on his forehead, and urgently recited the "Vajrasattva Puxian Dharma Body Mantra" three times, and then closed the five fingers of my left hand and rolled it into a cylinder, leaving it empty, forming an external binding seal, slapping him the head, and shouting "Solution"!

It's a great drink that awakens the mad, the nightmare, and the person whose body is being manipulated by others to have the power to control their own body.

I slapped mercilessly, with a "pop" sound, a loud scream from the miscellaneous hairy trail, waving my hands wildly, and closing my eyes. But when he opened it again, it was a swarthy black, and it reflected my reflection in it. "Little Poison ......" Miscellaneous Xiaodao reached out in disbelief and wiped his eyes, looked at me, and then exhaled a long breath and said Ziao, finally escaped from that ghost place...... Hey, why does my brain hurt so much?

I said I filmed, he had just been controlled and attacked me, and the two of them almost overturned.

He sighed again, saying that he was really blind, and this time it was enough to teach a lesson. originally thought that Duan Tiande, the old Wang Ba, had taken a fancy to his true talent and learning, Wen Taowu strategy, and was ready to help him take precautions and change his luck four years later, but instead he calculated this harmful heart on him. Is a poisonous fruit so attractive? Alas, he can calculate the heavens, but he can't control his own fate.

I smiled and said that you are still young, I don't understand the psychology of a person like him who has a successful career but is afraid of aging, in fact, think about it, when I was young, I didn't have anything, and now I'm old, I don't have an appetite for delicacies and delicacies, I'm not in the mood to wear silk and satin, and a lot of beautiful girls can't sleep, and the mansion is three thousand, and it's just a bed to lie down...... What's more, when he is dead and has nothing left, can he not be in a hurry?

Miscellaneous Xiaodao Ha Lu Ha Da smiled, pointed to the roof of the car and said, just his emergency method, four years later, this dog will definitely die, the huge family empire will fall apart, and the children and grandchildren will be cut off!

I thought he was talking angrily, but I didn't expect that in August this year, the miscellaneous gossip became a prophecy, of course, this is a later story.