Wan Qiang didn't dare to push himself any further, he went all out and swung his right fist with all his strength. This punch was the punch he used to blow up the middle-aged Xiaojing that day. To deal with Zhang Xiaoqiang, he accepted all kinds of messy thoughts , Zhang Xiaoqiang deserves to let him go all out.
This punch brought out an afterimage, and the afterimage fell into Zhang Xiaoqiang's line of sight, and it became a dynamic vision. Zhang Xiaoqiang flashed his big fist, clenched his right fist tightly, with his middle finger raised, and hit Wan Qiang fiercely. The hemp sutra on the upper side of the arm.
Wan Qiang's arm was bounced away, and his body was deflected, revealing the gap in his chest. Zhang Xiaoqiang slid forward and rushed in front of Wan Qiang, punching him fifteen times in a row with his right fist in one second. .
Wan Qiang's upper body was thrown back by Zhang Xiaoqiang's punch, exposing the Adam's apple with his chin lowered. Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up suddenly, and hit Wan Qiang's Adam's apple with his fist.
"Plop" Wan Qiang spewed out a glistening white transparent liquid and looked up at the sky. Zhang Xiaoqiang was about to pursue him. When he saw the transparent liquid, goosebumps fell off his body. He turned sideways and got into Wan Qiang's Under the armpit, he used Wan Qiang's huge body to block himself, and he didn't even have time to back off. The power of that thing was so terrifying that Zhang Xiaoqiang spat out Wan Qiang's saliva.
The saliva splashing in the air bought time for Wan Qiang, he bent down suddenly, and hit Zhang Xiaoqiang with his bare head, Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had just avoided the saliva, bounced up again, ready to give Wan Qiang a blow as before , the sight of Wan Qiang's big bald head getting closer and closer, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face became bitter when he saw that big bald head.
His arms were crossed in front of him, his muscles tensed, and there was severe pain from the joint of his arms. Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was lying prone in the air, turned around before he had time. His feet landed first, and he kicked over a coffee table, lying on his stomach. He slid back on the ground, kicked several chairs over in succession, and one of them slid to a corner. A long gap was plowed into the wooden floor, and at the top of the gap was Zhang Xiaoqiang's half body embedded in the wooden floor.
Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't feel anything else, he only felt that his crotch was hot, and just now he jumped on the ground and slid, and the thing in his crotch was sliding on the ground from the beginning to the end.
Propping his elbows on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang raised his head and looked at Wan Qiang, but Wan Qiang didn't benefit from it, he shook his head and touched his Adam's apple, obviously, even his thick skin and rough flesh were painful.
Before Zhang Xiao Quang got up, a faint fragrance came from his side, a pair of small white hands grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang, trying to help him up, smelling the familiar fragrance, Zhang Xiaoqiang knew it was the girl who bought the wine.
Just as he was about to say thank you, a black shadow flashed in his eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang casually pulled the girl to the ground, kicked his right foot against the wall, twisted his body, and pushed the girl out along the floor.
A wooden chair rubbed against the corner of Zhang Xiaoqiang's spinning clothes and hit the wall, smashed to pieces, the broken wood flew, Zhang Xiaoqiang cried out in pain, and a sharp piece of wood stuck in his butt.
Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the wall with his legs bent, rushed forward, fell to the ground, pulled out the wood and stood up.
"Pa" Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed the wood on the ground and bounced it off, pointed at Wan Qiang and cursed fiercely:
"You don't have eyes, don't you see a woman?"
Wan Qiang's face was flushed, and he defended loudly:
"I only saw it after throwing it out first. Are you still hitting it or not?"
"Shua" Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed over again. When he was approaching Wanqiang, he stomped his feet and jumped. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was flying in mid-air, looked at the hole in the wooden floor he chopped out and sighed secretly. The owner of this shop will definitely pay die.
Zhang Xiaoqiang turned over deftly in the air, landed on a wooden table and picked it up again, and fell straight to the top of Wan Qiang's head. Zhang Xiaoqiang bounced around and fell into Wan Qiang's eyes like a flea. He didn't move very fast, shaking The speed of the body was still very flexible, when Zhang Qiang hit his eyes with the windy leg whip.
He used his head hammer again. Under the light, his light bulb-like head hit the sole of Zhang Xiaoqiang's shoe. He jumped up and landed behind Wan Qiang.
Wan Qiang hit a blank space, raised his head and lost sight of Zhang Xiaoqiang out of the corner of his eyes. He straightened his neck and was waiting to look around. His throat tightened, his Adam's apple was hooked by his toes, and his two thighs were wrapped around his neck. Two fists hit the back of his head continuously.
Zhang Xiaoqiang rode on Wan Qiang's shoulders, just like in the grain depot, relying on the dead corner of Wan Qiang's vest, beat Wan Qiang on the back of the head, knocked him unconscious through continuous blows.
Wan Qiang is not d2, his hands and arms are more flexible, his right hand swats towards the vest like a fly, and hits Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest, Zhang Xiaoqiang is hit and hangs on Wan Qiang's back.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet were still wrapped around Wan Qiang's throat.It's the same as Wan Qiang, but Wan Qiang's head is on top of his feet, and Zhang Xiaoqiang's head is on his feet.
Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned on Wan Qiang's back, looked at the upside-down space, and felt that the secret path was not good, so he quickly let go of his feet and slid down to the ground. Even if he let go, he was not as fast as Wan Qiang grasped.
Wan Qiang grabbed one of Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet with one step, and started to spin it. During the spin, Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt that everything around him was connected into a curved line, and waves of dizziness settled in his mind.
Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but grabbed the Mouse King Blade on his waist. If this continues, it's not a fight, it's a life-and-death struggle. Fortunately, Wan Qiang didn't want to do anything, so he turned around a few times and threw Zhang Xiaoqiang out.
The only thing Zhang Xiaoqiang showed that was different from ordinary people was that he didn't scream, he was very calm, the moment he flew out, he saw that the end of his flight was the gate, which was closed, he adjusted his posture in the air, and turned around slowly , ready to kick the gate with both feet when approaching the gate, and let himself jump to the ground by rebounding.
Zhang Xiaoqiang's calculations were in place, and the timing of kicking the door was just right. The moment his feet hit the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed, it's over.
"Clatter" Amid the flying wood chips, Zhang Xiaoqiang walked through the door. The seemingly solid door was made of plywood, and it was as fragile as a piece of thin paper. A big hole was standing right at the door. In the middle, the natural light outside the door comes in through the hole, illuminating the whole bar.
Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out of the gate, his body sank, and hit a person, the two of them broke up after the first contact, and fell to both sides, Zhang Xiaoqiang fell to the ground and made a scratch, slipped a long way, just stopped, a carp straightened up, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up, turned around and rushed towards the bar, as for the guy with white eyes that he bumped into, he didn't pay any more attention. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com