Chapter 43: Lose the helmet and remove the armor
The flower shirt was stunned by Fang Xiaowu's attitude, and after reacting, he became furious.
He rushed to Fang Xiaowu, reached out to grab his hair, and sweared in his mouth: "Little boy, who are you talking to? Let's get out of here..."
Fang Xiaowu was so angry that his liver was hurt by Su Ye. When he heard his squirting feces, he turned his head and shouted angrily: "Get out!"
The moment he shouted and blurted out, he found that the one who rushed up was the strongest flower shirt. Fang Xiaowu was overjoyed, and his thoughts moved, Jiuqian... Jiujiuguiyi activated his move in an instant, aiming at the tip of his nose, and punched him casually.
In the dark night, a faint afterimage flashed by, as if a flash in front of you. The gangsters didn't see clearly what was going on, and only heard two strange sounds ringing continuously.
"Bang!"
"oh……"
The first sound was the crisp sound of the nose bridge being smashed.
Normally, this sound should be very dull - a fist that can smash the bridge of the nose is very powerful and will continue to impact, then hit the face, making a heavy muffled sound.
It's so crispy, is it just a hammer to hit the bridge of your nose? Strange...
The second sound was the painful cry of the flower shirt.
When most people get beaten, they will scream in a "screaming" sound when they are hurt, which is rapid and shrill.
The floral shirt is so soft that it will be soft and slowly, and then slowly drag it out with a long tone. Why do you sound so lewd?!
Very pleasant to be criticized?
What the hell!
These gangsters often fight. Although they don’t have time to think about it, there is no need to think about this strange situation, and they instantly feel something is wrong.
Looking at Fang Xiaowu again, it was like slapping a mosquito to death, shook his wrist in an understatement, and turned around and smiled bitterly at Su Ye: "Beauty, how can I fight when you are holding me like this?"
With such a magical twist, the audience suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared wide and looked confused.
Brother, there are nine people here, and there are knives. Do you think they are children playing house?
Su Ye didn't react either. Looking at Fang Xiaowu's coquettish and dissatisfied face, he suddenly felt that his mind was not enough.
I just want you to protect me. If you can’t protect me, you can just be beaten with me. Don’t you have to fight hard, right?
The key is...what to use?!
Use the annoying energy you are fighting with me?
Questions were circling in my mind, like headless flies, and there was no way out.
But Su Ye subconsciously let go of his hand, no longer pulling Fang Xiaowu tightly, and hugging his shoulders tightly.
After two seconds of stuck, Brother Bin finally reacted, his face turned red with anger, and waved his hand violently: "The spicy one next door! I'll do it all for me! I'll mess him up!"
Qingpi was closest to it, so she cursed angrily and punched Fang Xiaowu in the head with a irritable punch.
He held the dagger in his right hand. Although he just waved his fist, the blade still left a cold light in the air, which was extremely invasive.
"Ahhhh!"
Before he had contacted him, Su Ye took the initiative and launched a sonic attack as soon as possible, and then closed his eyes in fear.
Faced with the heavy punch with cold light, Fang Xiaowu felt that the passion in his heart was about to boil. He felt that he was the male protagonist in the comic. Not only was he not afraid, but he was full of passion.
Well, should you call out the ultimate move with passion?
Look at me, nine shallow and one deep...ah, bah, bah!
Look at me being one!
Instead of retreating, he went up clumsyly, aimed at Qingpi's nose bridge, and attacked fiercely!
Even though he punched half a second later, a grim smile appeared on Qingpi's face, but the result was beyond everyone's expectations.
Silently, a phantom flashed in the night, hitting the target before the thoughts arrived.
First there was a dull "bang", then a crisp "pop" sound, and finally a "scream" howl...
The green-pie was not bombed away, but fell softly to the ground in a very strange posture, with her face as if a dyeing workshop was opened, and she was covered in blood.
Get two!
Fang Xiaowu did not hesitate, took a step forward, rushed to the next little gangster, and swept with his backhand.
The seemingly unreliable movement brought out a fist shadow that was almost invisible. The little hooligan was knocked down without even enough reaction.
The phantom is half-empty and half-real, and its attack power is not strong, but Fang Xiaowu is tricky and aims at the other party's nose, with the fist facing the bridge of the nose. What should I consider the result?
With one punch, tears and blood flowed together. Whoever got beaten would know that sourness would be known.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!
In the blink of an eye, Fang Xiaowu fucked five gangsters, all of whom were lying softly on the ground, covering their faces with their hands and crying.
The remaining four gangsters were stunned.
Damn, I have seen anyone who can fight, but I have never seen anyone like this, a martial arts master?!
I fisted straight to the bridge of my nose, and I couldn't even defend myself and couldn't see clearly. What happened?
Su Ye's high notes finally came to an end, and stopped a little. Suddenly realized that something was wrong, he quietly opened his eyes, and his mind suddenly stopped turning.
What, what's the situation?
Fang Xiaowu immediately explained to her with practical actions what was going on.
The little hooligan with a big iron chain hanging around his neck suddenly rushed towards Fang Xiaowu from the side, not only silently attacked silently, but he flew away and kicked him very far away. He was a smart kid.
However, facing Jiuqian... Jiujiu Guiyi's super killing skill, lying down is the only way out!
The left fist lightly stabbed, and a fist shadow flashed by, hitting the oncoming bone of the calf with a bang. The sound was not loud and the strength was not strong. Brother Dog Link immediately softened and fell forward half-kneeled.
The posture was so appropriate. Fang Xiaowu couldn't control his desire to lift his feet, kicked the ground, lifted his knees, and greeted him gently...
There was only a dull sound, and Brother Doglian saw his knees magnify in front of him. He only made a scream half of it. He immediately rolled his eyes, fell backwards, and lay completely on his body.
The remaining three gangsters, including Brother Bin, looked at each other, shouted to boost their courage, and rushed towards Fang Xiaowu at the same time.
Be smart!
Fang Xiaowu slackened his bow and punched his feet loosely, and at the same time, one touched his forearm and the other touched his calf. The two staggered and fell down.
Although Fang Xiaowu was also retaliated and took a step back, his combat effectiveness was not damaged at all, and even... stronger!
Silently counting in my heart: the eighth punch.
Facing Brother Bin who rushed up at the end, he lightly stabbed his left fist and removed his attack, and punched the ninth.
Then, he pulled open his right arm, pulled a big bow, aimed at Brother Bin's chest, and punched him out with a sudden punch!
Ninety-nine come together, the puncture is striking!
With a whistle, Brother Bin, who was wide open in the middle door, seemed to be hit by a truck, turned backwards at a flat 360 degrees and landed on the ground, with a negative slight rolling thick.
"Woooooo!"
I don’t know which weak chicken was crying in pain. Fang Xiaowu went up to look at his face and kicked the world, and the world was quiet...
Cool!
Fang Xiaowu's blood was boiling all over his body. He was bullied for so many years and occasionally fought, but he basically lost all of them. How could he be so awesome!
I still feel that it is not enough, and the unlocking task has not yet moved. I guess it is not enough?
Seeing that there were still 4 points left, Fang Xiaowu pulled up the cockscomb head, pushed it to the wall, and asked with a grin, "Your mouth was the dirtiest just now, right?"
Duang punch.
The cockscomb's head "Oh" sounded half like Shen Yin and half like screaming, leaning against the wall, thrusting all over.
Fang Xiaowu asked again: "You took off your pants just now? Is it fun?"
Duang punched another time.
Jimengtou hummed and begged for mercy, "Brother, I was wrong! Brother, don't beat me, I was really wrong!"
Fang Xiaowu ignored it at all, grinned his teeth, and said to Su Ye: "Is she good-looking?"
The cockscomb shook his head repeatedly, and the corners of his mouth trembled.
Fang Xiaowu was furious: "We are not beautiful girls in the first grade?"
Duang punched, this time he hit Leba Fan.
"Is it good-looking?"
"Woooooo..." Jimeng nodded wildly, "Good! Very beautiful!"
"If you look good, you can be a hooligan?"
Duang! Another punch.
"Do you still want to get to her?"
Jimeng hummed weakly, thinking for a while, shook her head in fear.
Duang punched him directly in the face.
Jimcomt almost cried and asked, "Brother, why is this?"
Fang Xiaowu smiled and said, "I'll give you a good answer."
I raised my fist again, and before I could ask questions, I saw the corners of my cockcomb twitching, my eyelids flipping, and I began to foam.
Immediately afterwards, a fishy smell spread from his lower body, and at the same time, the system sent a prompt for completing the task.
Fang Xiaowu let go of his hand disgustedly and turned to look at the ground. The gangsters who were tossing and turning suddenly stiffened, unable to speak, motionless, and pretended to be dead together.
Idiot! What have you been thinking about?
Fang Xiaowu clenched his fist gently, and was about to pick another ugly person and finish the remaining punches when he suddenly remembered something and felt aroused.
He ignored the garbage and grabbed Su Ye and ran away.
Chapter completed!