Sister, you miss me

"Huh?" Yang Feng frowned slightly, wiped his face, and swept his left hand toward the opponent's head.

The man smiled coldly, raised his hand to block, Yang Feng slammed the stick with his right hand, and the other side calmly blocked again.

Yang Feng yelled, and smashed his head with Vigorously with his stick.

The man's gaze flicked, his upper body leaned back, and the polymer swinging stick in his right hand made whistling noises, and the tip of the stick hit the joint of Yang Feng's swinging stick sleeve.

Snapped--

With a crisp sound, Yang Feng's swing stick unexpectedly broke in two.

Yang Feng was stunned, but the man didn't give Yang Feng a chance to breathe. The double sticks hit like rain.

Yang Feng flicked his stick to the left and blocked the right, retreating steadily.

The bald head laughed loudly: "It's nothing more than that! I'm in a hurry, I have no time to single out with you, and then give me up."

This time the four abandoned their motorcycles, carried guns and clubs, and walked towards Yang Feng unhurriedly.

Gao Xiaobao said to He Shaotang, "Protect yourself", and then he rushed out. He moved extremely fast, and he passed the two people in the fight without seeing what he was doing. The servant holding the APS swing stick left behind. He took the double sticks, looked at his hands in disbelief, and immediately let out a heart-piercing trombone.

The picture is frozen, with countless light focused on Gao Xiaobao.

Gao Xiaobao didn't hide anything. He raised his six-finger right hand, with a razor blade between the middle and ring fingers, and a drop of blood was hanging on the blade.

In an instant, the bald head and his subordinates took in a cold breath again.

The bald head shook his head and his head shook his head for a while, and his neck made a rattling noise. He gritted his teeth: "Dare to hurt my brother like this?"

"It's too late to stop now." Yang Feng said coldly.

"Dreaming, I still have so many people, you can drown you with spit."

"Really?" Yang Feng suddenly attacked, his body was swift and ghostly, and after a few screams, the four horses in the front threw their weapons, hugged a joint of their body, and rolled and wailed on the ground.

"You..." The bald head didn't know when Yang Feng picked up the swing stick and how he launched the attack. However, seeing his brother's miserable appearance, he was angry from the heart for a while, and the evil turned to the courage. Raw.

The bald head is very aware of the power of the APS swing stick. The galvanized pipe can deflate and bend, and all his subordinates are injured in the joints, I am afraid that all of them are useless.

"Come on!" The bald roared, and two horses brought up a nine-ring ghost knife.

Yang Feng and Gao Xiaobao looked at each other. This knife needs to be carried by two young men. It's fifty or sixty catties, to be less. Could it be that this round bald head is still a hidden master.

I saw the bald head holding the big knife, seemingly lifting the weight lightly, his wrists flicked, and the nine rings knocked against each other, making a pleasant, unvoiced sound.

The bald head held the big knife high: "Give it to me."

The remaining dozen people all rushed up and surrounded Yang Feng and Gao Xiaobao at the core. These people cooperated tacitly and defended each other, not seeking merit, but seeking no fault.

For a while, Yang Feng and Gao Xiaobao also had difficulty in killing the killer.Because they are also very clear that in this case, hurting the enemy will inevitably hurt themselves.

He Shaotang was a little anxious, he wanted to help, but he was afraid of becoming a burden, so he chose to call.

"Uncle Ye, where are you?"

"Shao Tang, don't hang up the phone, uncle has already located your location, not more than ten minutes."

"Oh, ah—" He Shaotang threw his cell phone and ran towards the back of the car.

"Shaotang, Shaotang." Ye Fan yelled on the phone.

It turned out that it was the bald head that rushed towards him holding the big knife, and He Shaotang clearly felt the earth trembling.

He Shaotang and the bald head started to circle around Poussin. The bald head cut a knife on one side and a knife on the other side. He Shaotang was already in danger.

"Shaotang!" Yang Feng was distracted, and the defense suddenly appeared empty. A chain was locked on his foot, and it happened to hit his wound.

"Hiss——" Yang Feng gasped, swiping the stick on the bottom plate, and all the horses took a half step back.

Yang Feng didn't hesitate, shouted, and threw Gao Xiaobao out.

Of course Gao Xiaobao knew what Yang Feng meant, and rushed to the bald guy after landing.

On Yang Feng's side, a pipe fell on his shoulder, a chain lock entangled his ankle, a baseball bat hit his ass, and there were many attacks halfway through.

Yang Feng's painful tears came down. A steel pipe pressed down on his shoulders, and he slashed his backhand to the opponent's wrist. The other party hurriedly let go. Yang Feng waved the steel pipe half a circle and knocked out the unlucky one who was holding the chain lock.

This round, he took a few hits on his back, but it didn't matter.

Yang Feng broke out again, dancing a thousand plum blossoms with a stick in his hands, and a few others were unfortunately caught, and wailed and retreated.

Of course, Yang Feng also paid a great price. He bent over, panting like a bellows, the wound on his foot completely cracked, and he was heartbroken.

However, his aggression is also effective, because at this moment, the encirclement has expanded a lot.

On the other side, the bald-headed swordsmanship is unparalleled, his goal is He Shaotang, of course, as long as Gao Xiaobao stands in the way, he will not be polite.

Of course Gao Xiaobao didn't dare to be tough. Fortunately, he was not tall, flexible, and bald when he was just a stumbling block, and did not deliberately embarrass him.

Even so, several times, Gao Xiaobao was in danger, and He Shaotang, who was in Zhongming Dingshi, almost ran and exploded his lungs.

The bald head roared like thunder: "What a hero to run, stop and fight with me."

He Shaotang and Gao Xiaobao are both opposite, just separated by a car, but they make the bald head crazy.

"Ah!" The bald head jumped up on Poussin, two steps on the roof of the car, and then the Dapeng spread his wings and smashed Huashan.

"Shaotang!" Yang Feng yelled, only to see Gao Xiaobao knock He Shaotang away, then rolled on the spot.

The Guitou knife smashed into the stone, splashing sparks, Gao Xiaobao saw that his elbow showed duck down, not only was he sweating.

"Haha, come again!" The bald head held a broadsword with both hands this time.

As a result, Yang Feng's pressure was loosened, and the encirclement expanded a bit more unknowingly, but it just made him unable to leave and had time to watch the show.

The boss's performance is indeed wonderful.

The bald head held the big knife, and chased the two people in circles again. Seeing that they couldn't catch up, the bald head had an idea and smashed the big knife into He Shaotang's back.

Even if he was hit by a knife of several tens of kilograms, he would die or be injured.Yang Feng was shocked and flew out with a swing stick in his hand.

With a bang, He Shaotang was so scared that He Shaotang flew with a big knife.

The big knife fell by Gao Xiaobao's side. Gao Xiaobao was overjoyed. He was about to pick up the big knife when he squatted down. If he couldn't grab it with force, he couldn't do it with force.

At the same time, the bald head has already taken great strides.

"Mom, let alone a hundred catties, you are a pervert!" Gao Xiaobao finished roaring, and two rocks flew out of his hands almost at the same time.

There are weapons all over the place, Gao Xiaobao only remembered to use it now.

The two stones attacked the upper and lower plate separately, and the bald head knew that he could not escape, so he hugged his head and held it short and took it with his back.

The stone is only the size of a fist, and the opponent has rough skin and thick cotton, so the damage is limited.

However, Gao Xiaobao's next move made his bald head crazy.

I saw Gao Xiaobao lift up a large rock weighing more than ten kilograms and smash it at Jiuhuan Dao.

"Dare you, I want your life!" The bald head rushed halfway, then jumped into the air and kicked out. That was Huo Daxia's signature action.

Gao Xiaobao was overjoyed, the stone he smashed changed direction and threw his bald head in the air.

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng was overjoyed. The bald-headed Ma Tsai yelled "bad". As expected, his bald head was hit in the abdomen by a stone. Even though he blocked it with both hands, he still volleyed and sat on the ground. At one point, he even vomited bitterness.

Gao Xiaobao stepped forward, his right hand gently dropped on the side of the bald head's neck, his bald body stiffened.

Gao Xiaobao said: "Let down your weapons, the battle is over."

"Xiaobao, you are so good!" He Shaotang happily ran over, resting the big wrench on the other shoulder of the bald head.

The bald head nodded: "Awesome, awesome. As expected, the back wave of the Yangtze River pushes the front wave. I'm old. I admit it, boys, put down your weapons."

Ma Tsai put down the guys in his hands listlessly, Yang Feng laughed, walked towards the bald head, and gave a thumbs up: "Little treasure, you are this."

"Brother, I am also lucky."

"Shaotang, when will the Ye Bureau arrive?"

"It should be here long ago, alas, waiting for him to save people, waiting for him to collect the body is almost the same."

With a bald smile, quite strange, Yang Feng yelled badly.

Sure enough, the bald head suddenly got into trouble, a wrench grabbing his shoulders easily snatched it from He Shaotang's hand, and then swept to the side of He Shaotang's head regardless of the danger to his life.

"you dare!"

When it was too late, it was fast, Yang Feng brazenly intervened between the two, and as a result, a heavy wrench hit his back.

Both Yang Feng and He Shaotang were knocked to the ground, showing the power of this blow.

"Brother, how are you?" He Shaotang hurriedly helped Yang Feng sit up.

"No..." Yang Feng just said a word, and a mouthful of blood sprayed to the ground.

"Big Brother."

"brother."

The bald head calmly picked up the Jiuhuan Knife, and once again went straight with the horizontal knife, majestic.

"Shameless, I should have killed you just now."

"Isn't it too late to say this?" The bald sneered, "I will teach you a lesson today. This falling water dog will also be beaten."

Yang Feng sat on the ground, staring at her bald head: "What do you want?"

The bald head laughed and laughed: "Don't worry, I won't kill you." As he said, he pointed at Gao Xiaobao with a big knife: "This kid is too cruel, I have to abolish him."

"Dare you!" Yang Feng said sharply.

"You watch." The bald head shook his head, rushed forward with the knife, and shouted as he ran: "What are you doing in a daze, are you really watching a show?"

In an instant, Gao Xiaobao was surrounded, rushing from left to right, and danger was everywhere.

"Little Treasure!" Yang Feng yelled and said, "Shaotang, help me up quickly."

"Brother, you rest and let me go."

Yang Feng struggled to stand up, but the sky was spinning, He Shaotang hurriedly supported him.

"No, stop, bald, something is directed at my big brother."

"Wait a moment, you will be there in a while."

"Little treasure, be careful." Yang Feng sat down cross-legged, and immediately entered the state of adjusting his breath. He immediately performed his exercises for thirty-six weeks. He spouted a mouthful of black blood again, and his body relaxed a lot.

Slowly, Yang Feng opened his eyes and stood up.

In the field, I don't know when a few horses fell again.

In the field, Gao Xiaobao's clothes were full of holes, duck feathers flying in the air like snow, blood was hanging from the corners of his mouth, and his face was grinning.