Chapter 150: The Suburban Princess

Looking at Ah Bing's provocative eyes, Yan Sixteen slowly raised his arm.

"Tap, don't kill anyone." Pei Wenxiong, who was watching with his hands behind his back, whispered.

Ah Bing smiled in his heart.

And lightly, I'm afraid you don't know me-

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Ah Bing's world suddenly turned around!

Five of his right molars flew out on the spot, and the whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball, smashing the cabinet behind him into a pile of garbage.

There was a puff of smoke and dust in the field, Yan Sixteen looked at the soldier who was almost integrated with the garbage, and smiled faintly:

"That's it?"

"I thought it was so powerful, it's not a frog at the bottom of a well!"

In the garbage heap, Ah Bing's entire right side of his face was no longer conscious.

In the buzz of melon seeds, a voice sounded:

"Damn, careless!"

"The people of Kyoto are really strong......

He swore three times before.

As a result, I didn't hold a single punch!

Pei Wenxiong looked over there with a slightly pitying look and shook his head slightly: "Let's go." ”

After saying that, he and Yan Sixteen turned around and left.

But I just took two steps.

Suddenly there was a voice behind him:

"Wait!"

Pei Wenxiong turned around in some surprise, only to see that Ah Bing was actually holding his body and standing up from the ruins.

The right side of his face was covered with blood, but his eyes were still firm, and he slowly walked in front of Yan Sixteen:

"That punch just now...... It doesn't count...... Again! ”

Yan Sixteen frowned slightly, and looked at A Bing with disdain:

"You've already lost, don't be stubborn."

But Ah Bing stared at him deadly, suddenly raised his right hand and smashed it into Yan Sixteen's face with a fist:

"I said it, it doesn't count!"

This punch was as fast as lightning, and the force was extremely amazing.

And it's a sneak attack.

But Yan Sixteen's reaction was far beyond Ah Bing's imagination, and before Ah Bing's fist wind arrived, Yan Sixteen waved his backhand!

Click!

Ah Bing's arm was grabbed by Yan Sixteen halfway, and he first unloaded it fiercely, and there was a dislocated sound at Ah Bing's shoulder, and his body also bowed.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, Yan Sixteen's knees went up fiercely!

Bang again!

This time, Bing's nose was hit by the opponent's hard knee, and he who originally bowed down instantly turned back, and fell backwards in a backflip posture.

The blood in his nose pulled a perfect arc in the air.

Ah Bing fell to the ground again, this time the injury was even more serious, not only his right hand was dislocated, but the bridge of his nose was also broken, and the nosebleed flowed into a stream.

Yan Sixteen's eyes were a little more ruthless this time, staring at the soldiers underground: "I don't know how thick the sky is, and you dare to take the initiative?" ”

With that, he snorted coldly, walked over to the coffee table, and removed a piece of toilet paper to wipe the blood from his hands.

But halfway through it, he suddenly saw a shadow rising behind him out of the corner of his eye.

That kid actually got up again!

And there are sneak attacks!

"This time, it's not ......"

Ah Bing, whose face was already covered in blood, said in a hoarse voice, and pounced on Yan Sixteen's back!

This time, you must hurt him!

At this time, Ah Bing no longer expected that he could resist the three punches of the farmer.

He has only one goal, to hurt Yan Sixteen!

And right now, with his back to him, it's the best chance!

Seeing that the distance between the two sides was rapidly narrowing, but an incredible scene appeared-Yan Sixteen was like having eyes on the back of his head, and suddenly his backhand was an elbow!

Bang!

The hard elbow hit Ah Bing's chest just right.

It's still flying upside down.

And this time, it was the ribs that broke.

Bing fell to the ground again.

Pei Wenxiong here frowned and glanced at him: "Xu Bing, you said that you were going to carry three punches, but you have already been knocked down three times, don't mess around anymore!" ”

Ah Bing on the ground didn't answer him for a while, and after coughing up two pools of blood heavily, he still sat up from the ground with his body propped up:

"I said it...... Not counts! ”

"Maniac!" Yan Sixteen snorted coldly, threw away the paper in his hand, didn't want to entangle with Ah Bing any more at all, and turned around to leave.

But the next moment, Ah Bing, who was sitting on the ground, pounced violently!

This time, it was really pounced, and he hugged Yan Sixteen's right thigh.

Yan Sixteen shook his leg in annoyance, but he didn't expect that Ah Jun's strength was still a little big, and he held on to it.

"Let go, get my pants dirty!"

He looked at Ah Bing who was holding his thigh in annoyance, rubbing his face with blood on it.

And Ah Bing gritted his teeth and said, "No...... It's not over yet...... Don't go! ”

"You let me go!"

Yan Sixteen was ruthless in his heart, and his right leg was pumped upward.

His strength was so great that this pump, the leg was pulled out.

But the embarrassing thing is that the pants were ripped off!

Ah Bing, this kid not only hugged his thighs before, but also picked at his pants with his fingers.

As a result, Yan Sixteen pulled, and the buckle on the belt broke on the spot, and the pants of his entire right leg collapsed, and he was held in his arms by A Bing!

In an instant, Yan 160,000 was embarrassed.

He is the first guard of the Pei family.

I was taken off my pants on the spot!

Now he is wearing half of his pants, he is extremely embarrassed, his right leg with long leg hair is exposed, and he is wearing leather shoes underneath, and he is embarrassed and thrown into outer space!

And he was originally domineering, and he panicked directly, and reached out to grab the pants in Ah Bing's hand.

"Give it back!"

Ah Bing clutched his pants: "I don't!" ”

"Give it to me!"

"I don't!"

In Pei Wenxiong's shocked gaze, Yan Sixteen and Ah Bing actually grabbed the ...... Trousers.

And under a tug, the worrying thing finally happened.

Sting!

The pants are broken.

Yan Sixteen staggered back two steps, and officially only half a pair of pants remained.

From the waist down, the pants on the left are intact, and the thighs are bare on the right.

To be honest, his image is quite trendy, and he may be able to win an award if he participates in a postmodern fashion week.

But in front of him, he was really angry!

Soldiers can be killed, not humiliated, and Lao Tzu's pants must not be torn!

"Bastard, look for death!"

Yan Sixteen shouted angrily and stepped forward in two steps on the spot.

This time, he didn't care so much, and smashed down with a hard punch at Ah Bing on the ground!

Play for real!

Rumble!

It was completely different from the previous voice, the floor under Ah Bing suddenly cracked a circle of cobwebs, and his head was even more blurred with flesh and blood!

And Yan Sixteen was furious in his heart, and pressed Ah Bing to the ground and beat him hard!

One punch!

Two punches!

Three punches!

Four punches!

Five punches!

……

Sixteen punches!

Seventeen punches!

Eighteen Punches!!

A big pit appeared on the floor of Ah Bing's house.

The soldiers in the pit have been beaten to the point that they are not humanoid at all.

Yan Sixteen, who was wearing half a pair of pants, gasped and took a hard:

"Xiao Qisan, really looking for death!"

He withdrew his fist, and there was blood on it, most of it belonged to the soldier, and a small part of it was cut through the skin of the soldier's bones.

Pei Wenxiong always watched this scene quietly from the sidelines, and did not interfere.

Although he said at the beginning not to kill people.

But his own bodyguard is embarrassed like this, even if he misses, he won't say anything.

After all, he knew that Yan Sixteen was a high-end martial artist, and he had his own pride, and he couldn't tolerate such an insult from a small security guard.

"Let's go."

Pei Wenxiong said lightly, this time he was really leaving.

Yan Sixteen also took the credit and was about to get up.

However.

Right now.

A trembling bloody hand slowly stretched out from the pit.

This scene made everyone stunned.

The guy in the pit, not dead yet?

What shocked them even more was that the bloody hand trembled and touched Yan Sixteen's face.

Then raise an arc backwards.

Syllable!

actually slapped Yan Sixteen lightly......

At the same time, there was a small sound in the pit.

"No...... None of them...... It's not over yet......"