Wanqiang did not dare to support the big ones, and went all out. The right fist was fully swayed. This punch was the punch that he used to punch the middle-aged Xiaojing on the same day. He dealt with Zhang Xiaoqiang, and he received all sorts of messy thoughts. Zhang Xiaoqiang deserves to let him go all out.

This fist brought out a residual image, and the residual shadow fell into the line of Zhang Xiaoqiang's line of sight. It became a dynamic vision. Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't make a big fist, clenched his right fist, raised his middle finger, and slammed into the strong man's thigh. On the upper side of the arm of the numb.

The strong arm was bounced off and the body deflected, revealing the gap in the chest. Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed to the front of Wanqiang before sliding, and his right fist hit a fifteen-figure in his heart within a second, punching the flesh and hammering the mountain. .

Wan Qiang's upper body was shaken back by Zhang Xiaoqiang's fist, and the lower jaw of the chin was exposed. Zhang Xiaoqiang suddenly jumped up, and his fist hit straight, and the strong knot was in the middle.

"Bashing···················································································································· His Majesty, blocking himself with a huge body, did not even have time to retreat, the power of the gadget was terrible, and the strong saliva was hit by Zhang Xiaoqiang.

The slobber in the air won the time for Wanqiang. He slammed over and slammed his head to Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who had just avoided the saliva, bounced again and prepared to give it to Wanqiang. Into the eye is the big bald head that is getting closer and closer. Seeing the big bald head, Zhang Xiaoqiang’s face has suffered.

The arms crossed in front of the body, the muscles were tight, and the pain came from the arms. Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out. Zhang Xiaoqiang, lying in the air, couldn’t turn around and landed on his feet. He turned over a coffee table. Sliding back on the ground, and repeatedly slamming a few chairs and sliding to the corner of the wall, the wooden floor of the ground was plowed out a long gap, the top of the gap is Zhang Xiaoqiang half-length embedded in the wooden floor.

Zhang Xiaoqiang didn't think that he only felt that the crotch was burning. He just slid on the floor, and the stuff of the crotch slipped on the ground from start to finish.

With two elbows on the ground, Zhang Xiaoqiang looked up and looked at Wanqiang. Wanqiang did not fall into the favor. He shook his head and touched his throat. Obviously, he was not too light.

Zhang Xiao went to Ang, but he didn't get up. There was a dark fragrance around him. A pair of white little hands were holding Zhang Xiaoqiang. He wanted to lift him up and smell the familiar smell. Zhang Xiaoqiang knew that the girl who bought the wine.

Just say thank you, a flash of shadow in the eyes, Zhang Xiaoqiang pulled the girl to the ground, his right foot on the wall, his body whirls, pushing the girl out along the floor.

A wooden chair rubbed Zhang Xiaoqiang's rotating corners to the wall, shattered, broken wood fluttered, Zhang Xiaoqiang screamed, and a sharp piece of wood was inserted in his ass.

Zhang Xiaoqiang bent his leg against the wall, and his body slammed forward, fell to the ground, and pulled out the wood to stand up.

"啪······" Zhang Xiaoqiang slammed the wood on the ground and bounced openly, pointing at the sturdy and slamming:

"Don't have long eyes, didn't you see a woman?"

Wanqiang’s big face was red and loudly defended:

"I just throw it out before I saw it. Can you still fight?"

"唰····" Zhang Xiaoqiang rushed over again. When he was near Wanqiang, he jumped and jumped. Zhang Xiaoqiang, who was flying in the air, looked at the hole where the wooden floor was pulled out by himself. He secretly lamented that the owner of this shop would lose. dead.

Zhang Xiaoqiang turned over in the air, fell to a wooden table and provoked it again. He fell straight to the top of the strong head. Zhang Xiaoqiang bounced and fell into the eyes of Wanqiang. He jumped into the sky and he did not move very fast. The speed of the body is still very flexible, when Zhang Qiang brought out the wind and the legs whipped into his eyes.

He used his head again. Under the light, the bulb-like head hit the sole of Zhang Xiaoqiang. Zhang Xiaoqiang’s leg whip could only change direction, and he knocked on his head with his sole, by strength, high. Jumping high, falling behind the strong.

Wanqiang hit an empty, raised his eyes and eyes and lost Zhang Xiaoqiang's trace. He was looking straight ahead, his throat was tight, his throat was hooked by his toes, and by means, the two thighs were wrapped around his neck. Two fists squatted on his back.

Zhang Xiaoqiang rode on the shoulder of Wanqiang, and liked to use the dead corner of the Wanqiang vest to beat the back of the strong vest, and stunned him through continuous blows.

Wanqiang is not D2. His hands and arms are more flexible. His right hand flies and flies toward the vest. He is kneeling on Zhang Xiaoqiang's chest. Zhang Xiaoqiang is hit and hung on the back of Wanqiang.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's feet are still wrapped around the strong throat~lightnovelpub.net~ Back to back and Wanqiang stick together, but Wanqiang is on the head and foot, Zhang Xiaoqiang is on the head and feet.

Zhang Xiaoqiang leaned on the back of Wanqiang and looked at the inverted space. The dark passage was not good. He quickly released his feet and slid down the ground. Even if he loosened quickly, he would not be able to grasp it quickly.

Wanqiang stepped on Zhang Xiaoqiang's one foot and pulled it to rotate. In the rotation, Zhang Xiaoqiang only felt that everything around him was connected into a curved line, and a burst of vertigo precipitated in his brain.

Zhang Xiaoqiang couldn't help but grab the Rat King's Blade at the waist. In this way, it was not a fight. It was a life-and-death fight. Fortunately, Wanqiang did not want to do it. He turned a few laps and threw Zhang Xiaoqiang out.

Zhang Xiaoqiang's only performance is different from ordinary people. He didn't scream. He was very calm. When he flew out, he saw that the end of his flight was the door. The door was closed. He adjusted his posture in the air and slowly turned. When you are near the gate, your feet will reach the door and let yourself jump to the ground by rebounding.

Ten meters of distance turned away, Zhang Xiaoqiang calculated is in place, the timing of the footsteps is not bad, in the moment when the feet hit the door, Zhang Xiaoqiang exclaimed, finished.

"哗啦········" wood chips scattered, Zhang Xiaoqiang passed through the door, the seemingly sturdy door is made of three plywood, fragile like a thin piece of paper, a large hole is standing at the gate In the middle, the natural light outside the door shines in through the hole and illuminates the entire bar.

Zhang Xiaoqiang flew out of the gate, and his body sank and hit a person. The two men were first divided and fell to both sides. Zhang Xiaoqiang fell on the ground and wiped a scratch, slipping out of the distance, the body just stopped, and a squid hit it. Zhang Xiaoqiang jumped up and turned to rush to the bar. As for the guy who was hit by his white eyes, he never noticed.