Apocalypse Cockroach

Wan Qiang dared not to push any further, full force, right fist fully waved, this punch was the strength of the punch that he punched middle-aged Xiaojing, against Zhang Xiaoqiang, he accepted all kinds of messy thoughts, Zhang Xiaoqiang deserved his full effort.

This punch brings out a shadow, the shadow falls into Zhang Xiaoqiang's sight, becomes dynamic vision, Zhang Xiaoqiang's inviolable flashing fist, gripping the right fist, the middle finger raised, severely smashed the hemp on the upper thigh of Wanqiang Changren.

Wanqiang's arm was bounced off, his body deflected, revealing the gap in his chest, Zhang Xiaoqiang slipped forward and rushed to Wanqiang's body. Within a second, his right fist hit him with fifteen punches in the heart, his fist went to the meat, the hammer sounded.

Wanqiang's upper body was shaken backwards by Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist, and his lower jaw throat was exposed. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly jumped up, punched directly, and centered on Wanqiang's throat.

“Phew..." Wanqiang ejected a white-waved clear liquid, looking up at the sky, Zhang Xiaoqiang was waiting to chase, looking at the clear liquid, the goosebumps on his body fell off, sideways avoided, drilled under Wanqiang's armpit, blocked himself with Wanqiang's huge body, didn't even have time to retreat, the power of that thing was so terrible, Wanqiang's saliva was beaten out by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The drooling in the air gave Wan Qiang time. He leaned down sharply and hit Zhang Xiaoqiang with his light head. Zhang Xiaoqiang had just avoided the drooling and bounced again. He was ready to give Wanqiang another shot. In his eyes was Wanqiang's increasingly large bald head. When he saw that big bald head, Zhang Xiaoqiang's face suffered.

His arms crossed in front of him, his muscles tightened, his arms crossed with intense pain, Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out, Zhang Xiaoqiang lying in the air before he could turn around, his feet first landed, kicked a coffee table, the whole person fell on the ground and slid backwards, then kicked several chairs one by one into the corner of the wall, the floor was plowed out a long exit, the top of the exit was Zhang Xiaoqiang's body embedded in the wood floor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think anything else. He just felt hot in his crotch. He just slipped on the floor. The thing in his crotch slipped from beginning to end.

Elbows held onto the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up at Wanqiang, Wanqiang did not reach the advantage, shook his head, touched the throat knot, obviously, the thick and crude skin also hurts a lot.

Zhang Xiao Goang had not yet climbed up. He sent a dark fragrance around him. A pair of white hands held Zhang Xiaoqiang. He tried to lift him up and smell the familiar fragrance. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew it was the girl who bought wine.

Just to say thank you, a black shadow flashed in his eyes. Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the girl to the floor at will. He slipped his right foot against the wall, his body rose and pushed the girl along the floor.

A wooden chair rubbed a spinning corner of Xiaoqiang's clothes against the wall, smashed into pieces, broken wood dancing, Zhang Xiaoqiang exhaled, a sharp piece of wood stuck in his ass.

Zhang Xiaoqiang stared at the wall with his legs bent, his body slammed forward and landed on the floor, pulling out the wood at will and standing up.

“Pfft..." Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed the wood and bounced it off the ground, pointing at Wanqiang and scolding him:

“I don't have eyes. Don't you see any women? ”

Wan Qiang's big face held red, loudly argued:

“I didn't see it until I threw it out. Are you going to fight or not? ”

“Pfft...” Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed over again. As he approached Wan Qiang, he stamped his feet and jumped. Zhang Xiaoqiang, flying in the middle of the sky, watched the wooden floor cut out by himself. He lamented himself. The owner of this shop will surely lose his money.

Zhang Xiaoqiang flipped cleverly in the air and fell onto a wooden table to stir it up again. Zhang Xiaoqiang bounced back and forth. He fell into Wanqiang's eyes and became a flea. He was not moving quickly, shaking his body very flexibly, when Zhang Qiang's leg whipped with the wind into his eyes.

He used his hammer again, under the light, the bulb-like head hit the sole of Zhang Xiaoqiang's shoe, the leg whip of Xiaoqiang could only turn, with the sole of the shoe slammed on his head, through the force, jumped high and fell behind Wanqiang's back.

Wanqiang hit an empty sky, raised the corner of his head and lost sight of Zhang Xiaoqiang. He was looking straight at his neck, his throat was tightened, his throat was snagged by the toe. Through it, two thighs wrapped around his neck, and two fists hit him in the back of his brain continuously.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rode on Wanqiang's shoulder, trying to knock Wanqiang's back brain with the dead corner at Wanqiang's vest, through continuous blows, knocked him out.

Wan Qiang was not D2. His hands were more flexible with his arms. His right hand patted the fly and waved towards his vest. He was smashing Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest. Zhang Xiaoqiang was hit and hung on Wanqiang's back.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet also wrapped Wanqiang's throat, his back and Wanqiang stick together, but Wanqiang was above and below his head and Zhang Xiaoqiang was below his feet.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned against Wanqiang's back and looked into the upside down space. The secret passage was bad. He quickly loosened his feet and slipped down to the ground. Even if he loosened up quickly, there was no quick grip from Wanqiang.

Wanqiang grabbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's foot one step at a time and pulled it around. In the rotation, Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt that everything around him was connected to an arc-shaped line, and a moment of vertigo precipitated in his brain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but grab the rat king blade to the waist. If this continued, it would not be a fight, but a fight between life and death. Fortunately, Wanqiang didn't want to be the best. He turned a few laps and threw Zhang Xiaoqiang out.

The only difference between Zhang Xiaoqiang and the normal person is that he didn't scream. He was calm. As soon as he flew out, he saw the end point of his flight. The door was closed. He adjusted his posture in the air and slowly turned around. He was ready to kick his feet into the door as he approached the door, using the rebound path, and let himself jump to the ground.

A dozen meters of distance turned around and Zhang Xiaoqiang calculates very well. The timing of kicking out the door was not bad. At the moment his feet kicked into the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted and finished.

“Wow..." the wood fragment was scattered, Zhang Xiaoqiang passed through the door, the seemingly sturdy door was made of triple splint plate, fragile like a thin piece of paper, a large cave standing in the middle of the door, the natural light outside the door came through the cave to illuminate the entire bar.

Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out of the gate, his body sank, hit a person, the two of them split up at the beginning, fell to both sides, Zhang Xiaoqiang fell on the ground to wipe a scratch, slipped out of the distance, his body just stopped, a carp punched, Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up, turned to rush to the bar, as for the guy with white eyes who was hit by him, he didn't pay any more attention.