Shen Lang didn't have a weapon in his hand, seeing the two of them pounce viciously and fight here, it would become a pair of three, once these three people found out where Ah Cheng was hiding, Ah Cheng was also in danger, so it was better to lead the enemy away first.

In order to prevent the bald from having the possibility of participating in the war, Shen Lang swung his fist and slammed it on the bald face, and he didn't care what to do, he got up and ran to the right, and the two of them came ashore, and they didn't care about the baldness's life or death, and the tattoo said to the bald:

"Big brother, come back when we clean up this kid. ”

As he spoke, the two of them raised their knives and chased after Shen Lang.

Shen Lang deliberately slowed down his pace, so that the two felt that they could catch up, and as soon as the two of them got closer, he ran a few more steps, leaving the two behind.

Seeing that the two of them were far away from Ah Cheng's hiding place, Shen Lang stopped, pretending to be out of breath, and the two chased closer, tattooed and shouted:

"Run, why don't you run? Boy, today is your death date. ”

The tattoo reminded Shen Lang of his previous unlearned and oily playfulness, and he deliberately said with a hippie smile:

"Yesterday I was so polite to call the boss, why is it not polite today?

God knows whose death date is today. Lao Tzu's subordinates are immortal and nameless ghosts, and some of them report their names to Lao Tzu. ”

The two of them were so angry that they screamed "wow", and without saying a word, they waved their knives and rushed towards Shen Lang.

Shen Lang saw that the enemy's sword was fierce, so he dodged the enemy's sharp qi first, so he dodged left and right and retreated again and again.

Seeing that Shen Lang had no power to fight back, the enemy was even more unforgiving, swinging his knife and slashing and rushing, judging from the number of ways in front of the enemy to attack with a knife, Shen Lang felt that the opponent's knife skills were average.

After retreating to a relatively open place, Shen Lang stood in the center of the field, and he wanted to play tricks on these two gangsters who didn't know the height of the sky.

Seeing that Shen Lang didn't retreat, the two surrounded Shen Lang in the middle, one after the other, and at the same time swung a knife at the top of Shen Lang's head, Shen Lang saw the gangster in front of him slashing the top of his head, and behind him was the sound of a sharp blade splitting the air, knowing that the enemy was waving a knife at him before and after, and a golden cicada came out of its shell, and the figure flickered.

Jumping out of the big knife of the two, the two saw one knife cut into the air, and the second knife swept over, both swinging towards Shen Lang's waist, Shen Lang shouted:

"Good time!"

A move plucked onions on dry land, four feet above the ground, swept over the blades of the two.

As soon as the person landed, Shen Lang clapped his hands and smiled:

"Come on, what's going on? Uncle will play with you today. ”

"Dare to say big things in front of the South China Sea Shuangsha, let you know how powerful Grandpa Shuangsha is. ”

The two of them spoke in their mouths, and the knives kept coming, both of them dancing with their knives, and kept greeting Shen Lang. Shen Lang also wanted to tease them, so the two sides retreated.

After thirty rounds of fighting between the two sides, Shen Lang retreated to the highest coconut tree on the island, using the coconut tree as a barrier, and fought with the two for a few rounds.

The two of them swung their knives at him again, and he flashed to the left and then to the right, drawing them both away.

Shen Lang performed light skills, like a big bird three or two times, the big and low coconut tree jumped on the highest coconut tree, sat on the top, put his feet on the plate, and said to the two people on the ground:

"Grandpa is here, do you want to cut down the coconut tree and let grandpa down?" ”

The two saw Shen Lang on the tall tree, and they couldn't take him at once, the two muttered a few words below, turned over and ran in the direction of the boat, now Shen Lang knew that they were going to see how the bald man was injured, but he couldn't let these two villains escape.

He cried out from the tree:

"Do you want to escape? It's not that easy. Stop for Lao Tzu!"

Before the words fell, the person had already fallen from the tree, and kicked at the dwarf running behind, kicking the dwarf on the back, but he didn't kick the dwarf down, only kicked the dwarf a stumble, and Shen Lang's foot was a little painful.

When the dwarf saw Shen Lang coming down and kicked him, he snorted angrily, turned around and slashed again, and the tattoo that ran in front also turned around to participate in the battle.

The two of them couldn't leave Shen Lang's key point, and at first Shen Lang just wanted to play tricks on the two of them, so that the two of them would retreat and spare the two of them once, but when they saw that the two of them were so fierce, they suddenly became murderous.

He fought and retreated, fought and walked, and slowly retreated to the seashore.

At this time, the tattoo slashed at his head with a knife, Shen Lang flashed, the tattoo was too strong, the knife cut deeply into the coconut tree next to Shen Lang, the knife edge was a few inches deep, and he couldn't pull it out in a hurry.

Seeing this, the dwarf hurriedly swung the knife, stopped his waist and slashed at Shen Lang's waist, Shen Lang sneered twice, and his right hand flicked towards the back of the knife in the direction from which the knife came, and the knife suddenly accelerated, swept past Shen Lang's chest, and slashed at the dwarf's own waist.

The dwarf hurriedly let go, the knife fell to the ground with a thud, and he turned around and ran.

The tattoo pulled out the knife violently, and finally pulled it out after two strokes, Shen Lang never gave the gangster a chance again, greeted it with his right palm, and hit the tattoo face with one palm, the tattoo snorted, the seven orifices bled out, and fell down, seeing that he couldn't live.

Shen Lang didn't wait for his corpse to fall to the ground, flew up with a kick, only heard a plop, and kicked the tattooed corpse into the sea.

The dwarf was tired from fighting for so long, and he panicked, he couldn't run fast, and he fell two heels in a row, Shen Lang's right toe hooked and raised, and the knife that fell from the dwarf's hand just now had reached his hand.

Shen Lang let out a long roar, threw his right hand, and the dwarf was stabbed in the morning on his back, which pierced the dwarf in the chest and back, and fell to the ground, whimpering for his life.

In an instant, the gangsters both died.

Besides, after the bald head was knocked to the ground by Shen Lang with a palm, he knew that he had met an opponent tonight, and there is an old Chinese saying that "good and evil will be rewarded in the end, only to fight for early and late, not to report, the time has not come." ”

He also knew that tonight might be his deadline, but no matter what, he would have to pull a cushion if he died.

can be a big brother, naturally a ruthless character, he was caught off guard by Shen Lang's palm and punch, his nose and mouth were bleeding, and these two blows woke him up.

He turned over and sat up, wiped the blood from his face with his left hand, spit out the blood in his mouth with a "porphyry", gritted his teeth, and pulled out the dagger inserted in the back of his right hand with his left hand, and struggled to stand up.

Ah Cheng doesn't know what happened to Shen Lang now, if Bald goes over to help, it will become three to one, so Shen Lang will be very dangerous, once Shen Lang dies, his life will not be much better.

Seeing the bald man staggering towards the place where Shen Lang and the three of them were fighting, he picked up the harpoon, jumped out of the grass with a loud shout, and stabbed bald back with all his might.

Thinking to himself, as long as this stab is hit, there is no need for the next fork, bald can hear the cheers and the wind behind his head, intuitively jumped to the left sideways, dodged the fatal blow, and the three-pointed harpoon passed under the bald right flank.

Bald, his right elbow clamped hard, clamped the harpoon, opened his bloody mouth and laughed wildly and turned his head to the left, and the dagger in his left hand stabbed backwards.