He has at least five ways to defeat him after that punch.

There is one of the easiest ways to do this.

As long as the cat dodges the punch and hits him in the ribs, he will definitely lose.

But the shell just didn't want to do that.

Isn't the heroic teenager always so impulsive and reckless.

If he is not impulsive and calculates the consequences, then he is not a teenager.

The small shell punches.

A punch infused with internal strength in the lower back.

The last to come, the first to come.

Straight towards Liang An's fist.

Right fist to right fist.

The old man inside the door opened his mouth, but he couldn't breathe.

Ziyu on the wall swallowed a large mouthful of saliva mixed with melted Kanto sugar sweet juice and forgot to swallow.

I don't know how long, maybe less than a second.

Just listen to the sound of "bang".

Two fists against each other

In an instant, Liang An's body suddenly left the ground and flew straight backwards like two opposing fists.

The ape-like body "snapped" and cracked a piece of firewood, the sack full of grain slammed into the wall like a "bang", the broken cotton sleeve fell to the ground like a "snap", jumped like a rattan ball, and landed again, groaning like a serious illness.

Stick out a thumb and be unconscious.

The small shell seemed to hear the sound of his four knuckles "click", Liang An had already flown out, the small shell himself took four steps back, hurriedly took root with two feet, tied the horse, and the back waist was hard to stop the downward trend, shook his head violently, and actually bent over like an arch bridge to stand up.

The right eye was shining, the lips were pursed, a strong suit flew up, the double straps on the back of the head fluttered, and the strong chest rose and fell.

"Rock sugar gourd—"

Suddenly, this shout, which was not abrupt in the noisy market, came into the ears of Xiao Shell, like the first person in the Silent World Realm to make a loud noise, and in an instant, this World Realm became lively.

"Be careful with your hands"

"How do you sell this?"

"Let's take a look."

"Mother, hug—"

"Buy a pound and get half a pound free, buy more and get more"

"Oops, you stepped on me"

"Girl, let's have a purse. ”

The words of all walks of life, all levels and layers came into the ears of the little shell at the same time, and the little shell raised its head, and the day turned westward.

"Bang, bang......" Ziyou on the wall began to slap.

Shell wanted to smile, but he thought the corners of his mouth were barely visible. He tore off his blindfolded belt and wiped his sweat, lowered his arms, relaxed his steps, and slowly straightened his legs.

Liang An closed his right eye, which could be seen intact, and lay on the ground, not yet awake. The little shell took half a step towards him, and fell to his knees.

"Hey," Zi Youyou hurriedly jumped down from the wall, "Well, he's not dead, why is he doing such a big gift?" said as he lifted the small shell forward.

Xiao Shell pressed his knees and said with a wry smile: "It's just that the legs are a little soft," and raised his chin at Liang An, "Help me see how he is." ”

"What can you do with your little energy? It's not like you'll wake up in a while. Ziyou didn't go over, and said while helping the little shell up: "He just hit his head." But you, where are you hurt?"

Xiao Shell slowly ran the True Qi for a week, and it was very smooth, so he said, "It's all skin trauma." As he spoke, he stood up. As soon as the lower half of the body regained its strength, it became even more painful in the upper body. The little shell couldn't help but narrow his dark eyes.

The right fist hanging at his side trembled uncontrollably.

But he still smiled freely.

This time it was a real laugh.

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