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Eight hundred and sixty-first chapter extreme anti-kill(2/2)

But the baseball bat sweater did not answer, but held the stick in both hands and arched back and forth, as if looking for an opportunity to attack.

Ding Peng was staring at him while also guarding against the man behind him.

Suddenly, the man with his wrist dislocated behind him took out a switchblade from his pocket with his other hand, and then rushed towards Ding Peng. At the same time, the baseball bat sweater man also swung the stick and smashed it towards Ding Peng.

This attack from the front and back really made Ding Peng a little busy.

He just dodged the switchblade of the man behind him, but did not dodge the baseball stick of the sweater. With a bang, he thrust hard on Ding Peng's arm, smashing Ding Peng with a grin, and the folding knife in his hand almost fell to the ground.

A burning pain suddenly came from the arm, and his body was smashed and staggered.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the switchblade stabbed again from the side.

Ding Peng looked at the knife that was stabbed. The guy gritted his teeth and did not dodge at all. Instead, he stabbed the folding knife in his hand at the other party. This was a completely devastating way.

The other party obviously didn't expect Ding Peng to hit the knife suddenly and desperately. He was stunned for a moment. It was this time that Ding Peng, who was rushing forward, suddenly grabbed his wrist again with one hand and forced himself into his arms. At the same time, the folding knife in his right hand quickly stabbed the opponent's left rib.

Chichichichichichi...

Ding Peng is really so angry that he is about to explode, so he won’t show any mercy at all when he seizes the opportunity. He just takes a look at him. He poked the other party’s left rib six times in one breath!

It was obvious that neither of them expected Ding Peng to be so crazy suddenly. He was rushing to kill people, the key was that he succeeded.

After six consecutive stabs, Ding Peng kicked the man with a switchblade to the ground, then turned around and threw the switchblade in his hand towards the baseball bat sweater.

Whoosh ~~

The knife flashed coldly and headed straight to the chest of the baseball bat sweater.

Not to mention whether this thing will be stuck on your body. The key is that it is scary. Everyone will subconsciously dodge a knife that flies in it.

The baseball bat sweater hurriedly hid aside, but then he discovered something in horror.

That is, after Ding Peng threw out the folding knife in his hand, his man rushed over immediately with the knife. No one in the world can compare to Ding Peng. The few track and field gold medals in the Olympics are the best proof.

When Ding Peng runs with all his might, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is as fast as lightning.

As a result, the baseball bat sweater avoided the knife that Ding Peng threw, but did not dodge Ding Peng.

Bang!

Ding Peng's body, which was more than 100 pounds, hit the opponent's body in a rapid state, and knocked the baseball bat and sweatshirt toward the back, then fell to the ground with a plop.

Ding Peng's speed only paused for a moment, then rushed over again, and before he could get up, he kicked the other person in the head.

Ding Peng wore leather shoes when there were no competitions or exercises. It was definitely not a joke to kick this thing, let alone such a fragile part of his head.

The baseball bat sweatshirt man felt his head buzzing and it was blank. Before he could react, Ding Peng's second kick came over again.

This kick was even more fierce and kicked the other party's temple directly.

This is an important acupoint in the human body and will kill people.

With a bang, the baseball bat sweater's eyes rolled straight, then his body twitched a few times and stopped moving.

Ding Peng was not relieved, so he bent down and picked up the baseball stick, and smashed it at the other party's body.

After hitting it for more than a dozen times, Ding Peng stopped panting.

Then the man on the ground stopped moving, while the man on the other side kept retreating while covering his left ribs, looking at Ding Peng carrying a baseball bat in horror.

At this moment, he was really scared. He didn't expect Ding Peng to be so awesome. They were actually given a limit to the killing of the two of them. Isn't this too awesome?

"Don't kill me, don't kill me..." the switchblade man suddenly said.

Ding Peng was stunned, then grinned, then spit hard on the ground and said, "I think you are a very American man, but I didn't expect you to speak Chinese. Why? Are you afraid? Didn't you be very awesome just now? Wasn't you very awesome just now?!"

Ding Peng roared, rushed over and smashed the other person's body until he could not move.

Then Ding Peng panted and slowly slid onto the ground against a pillar. Then he took out his cell phone and called Zhao Yueguang.

"Brother Guang, let someone come to the underground parking lot, I killed someone."
Chapter completed!
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