As soon as he fell, he immediately got up from the ground and flashed to the side.

The big girl is also very clever, and runs to the side with You Dazui.

Seeing that we were forcibly saving people, the other party quickly pounced, and the two sides began to fight.

I was about to make a move, and Cui Gang killed him.

Cui Gang was wearing a black chopping sleeve, and I saw that his biceps were pulling the triceps, and one movement was a punch, and then another move was a kick, and the fight was very rhythmic.

Two enemy men attacked him to his left and right at the same time, and there was another person behind him.

He leaps into the air, kicks his feet to the left and right, and does a backflip to the back of the man who is attacking him and slaps him over.

The three of them were beaten, and they became even more angry, and turned around and attacked him again.

At the same time, a fourth person rushed over with an iron rod and slammed it into Cui Gang's back.

"Watch the back!"

Before I finished speaking, Cui Gang leaned sideways, and the other party pounced, he immediately grabbed the opponent's wrist, picked up the iron rod, and hit it directly with a backhand.

I've heard Lord Yan say that Cui Gang's combat power is amazing, and I saw it with my own eyes today.

"Give it all to me!" Han Qianshou shouted, and all the thugs around him rushed towards us.

Each of them carried an iron rod in his hand, and he was ruthless.

"Catch him." Han Qianshou looked at me and said.

A person behind Han Qian's hand pulled out a sharp dagger from his leg, his eyes full of murderous aura.

I know him, he is Han Qianshou's bodyguard, it is said that he is a mercenary, and he is good at hand-to-hand combat.

The dagger is a weapon suitable for close combat.

The dagger has the functions of cutting, cutting, stabbing and chopping, maximizing the advantages in combat.

He lunged at me quickly, attacking quickly and approaching.

I dodged his attacks as I stepped back, my head flashing to the left and right.

It's a fast-paced style of play.

I didn't have a weapon, so I fought him with my bare hands, and if I nodded a little slowly, he would cut him off.

I kept backing away, watching his attacks and finding out his weaknesses.

Suddenly, I slipped under my feet and stepped on something that was not round.

I glanced out of my corner of the eye, and I didn't know whose iron rod had been knocked off, and it rolled right next to me.

I couldn't stand on my feet and slipped to the ground.

He stabbed me in the abdomen, and I lifted my feet and grabbed his hand.

He drew another dagger from his other hand and stabbed it at me.

I propped my hands on the ground, grabbed the iron rod with one hand, and kicked him in the chest with both feet, and his dagger slashed through my legs, blood flowing.

MD, ruthless enough, fast enough!

I rolled over, stood up, and looked at him.

He was looking at me, one hand on his chest, and large beads of sweat oozing from his forehead.

I guess the kick I just gave him was enough.

I had external injuries and he had internal injuries.

Next time I should have made a pair of shoes with two bayonets on the soles, so that in close combat, they would stab him directly in the chest.

"Phew!" He spat and was very unconvinced.

I was disgusted by his action, and if I spat on it, it would be the same as him.

I picked up the iron rod in my hand and hit him in the mouth.

He didn't expect me to punch him in the mouth, thinking I was going to attack him in the forehead and dodge in the wrong direction.

I struck him right in the face, with unmistakable accuracy.

I'll let you spit, and now, I can't even scream at you.

He was knocked back several steps by me at once, and he just retreated into the corner, and there was no way back.

He stood still, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth fiercely, "Ah! He yelled and attacked me again.

You're hairy!

I was slashed by you, I haven't yet, what are you.

You can't be beaten in vain!

I have to get this knife back, I have to find a way to snatch it out of his hand.

Some revenge can be let go and fought next time, and some revenge must be avenged immediately.

He immediately reported such an enemy, and I don't know when the next time it will be.

The iron rod is longer than the dagger, and the attack distance is longer, so I will hit him on the wrist, and after the knife falls, I will find a way to grab the knife.

He seems to see my intentions and is trying to figure out how to fight back.

After hundreds of rounds, I found that his stamina was almost depleted by me.

Since he is good at melee combat, he wants to end the battle at a fast pace, and the combat effectiveness of the protracted battle is weaker.

I boiled up with him again, consumed his physical strength, tried to lure him to the wall, made him think that he had succeeded, stepped on the wall again, and counterattacked from behind.

What the gamekeeper is best at is luring the enemy deeper, and if he can use one point of strength to take the opponent down, don't use two points.

Fighting is also a game.

I stepped back and made him think I couldn't beat him.

Sure enough, his murderous aura became heavier and heavier, and he thought that I couldn't beat him anymore, and wanted to finish me off quickly.

I stepped back as I counted the distance of the wall.

Good!

Right now!

I stomped on the wall behind me, jumped into the air, kicked him in the back, and he slammed into the wall.

I seized the moment and hit him in the arm with an iron rod.

"Ahh He cried out in pain, and the knife slipped down.

I caught the knife and slashed through his legs with a quick slash, blood splattering everywhere.

He knelt on the ground subconsciously.

I stepped on him: "How! Accept it or not. ”

At this moment, Cui Gang also knocked down most of Han Qianshou's subordinates, and only two or three were still struggling.

"Stop!" Two-finger Zen shouted.

The crowd stopped.

"Boss Han, can you give me a face and let them go. That's the end of it. The two-finger Zen said in a long and heavy voice.

"No way!" Han Qianshou said angrily, "He beat me so many brothers, I can't watch my brothers care." ”

"Huh!" I sneered, I didn't expect Han Qianshou to be so righteous.

"Boss Han, I've been with you for many years, and I've never begged you. Today, I beg you to look at my face and let You Dazui and Xiao Rou go. ”

"Master!" The big girl couldn't help but shout.

I guess: Xiao Rou should be a big girl.

The two-fingered Zen continued: "If you are willing to let them go, I am willing to cut off my tendons, which is also my explanation to my brothers. ”

"Master, don't!" Xiao Rou shouted.

She continued, "Master, I don't want you to cut off your hand to save me. As you said, our hands in this business are more important than our lives. My life is worth less than your hand.

Boss Han, this matter has nothing to do with my master, you let him go, you want to kill or chop, listen to him. ”

What a fierce woman, affectionate and righteous.

"Silly girl! Master is a handful of old people, half-cut into the ground, you are still young and there are many ways to go, since the thousand-faced wolf wants you, you go with him. ”

"Humph!" Han Qianshou said viciously, "Don't engage in these master-apprentice dramas in front of me, we are all emotionless machines in this industry."

If you are willing to destroy your hands, I will promise to let them go.

I don't believe it, you're really willing to destroy your hand. ”

"I do!" The two-finger Zen said very boldly.

As he spoke, he pulled out a short knife and stabbed it into his hand.

I hurriedly flew the knife in my hand towards him, "Shout, don't!" ”