So Pure, So Flirtatious
Chapter 895: Take a look, what is this
Chapter 859 to see what this is
The black-eyed bodyguard did not immediately attack Yang Ming, but moved a half-meter forward in a small step and stopped at a distance of two meters from Yang Ming.
This is a safe distance for fights, and people who often fight often know, including Yang Ming. Standing two meters away, no matter whether the other party punches or kicks out, they can't hit the middle and can react quickly.
Therefore, before he can figure out the true strength of Yang Ming, he will not act rashly. Otherwise, the two guys lying on the ground will not know how to die.
"Come on, let me see how you knocked down the two wastes on the ground." The black-headed bodyguard is not stupid. He wants to provoke Yang Ming to start, and then explore the depth of Yang Ming.
"As soon as I shot, you became a waste." How can Yang Ming guess the mind of the black-headed bodyguard? However, Yang Ming did not care at all, because Yang Ming has 100% confidence to kill him within a stroke.
The black-headed bodyguard was a glimpse first, but immediately understood the meaning of Yang Ming! He himself said that the beard and the flat head are wastes. Now these two people are lying on the ground, and Yang Ming means that Yang Mingyi is on the ground and he is lying on the ground.
The black-headed bodyguard has some anger, but as a good bodyguard, he knows that he must not be angry at the moment. When he is fighting with others, his anger is a taboo for the military. The black-eyed bodyguards endure the unhappiness in the heart, but there is no The expression said: "Since you took the initiative to give up the opportunity to shoot, then I am welcome."
"Well." Yang Ming took out two words, and almost did not blow up the lungs of the black-headed bodyguard. I have seen arrogant, but I have never seen it so indifferent. It is simply despising his existence, which is more unbearable than arrogance.
However, the gas is returning, the black-headed bodyguard is still not irrational, and the black-headed bodyguard carefully tried to kick the kick forward. Of course, he only lured Yang Ming to shoot, so the kick was completely a trick, from Yang Ming. Two meters away is his leg is long, and it is impossible to play on Yang Ming's body.
"You warm up?" Yang Ming did not even hide, still standing in the same place, like laughing and laughing at the black bodyguard.
The black-eyed bodyguard knew that his intention was seen by Yang Ming, suddenly screamed, made a big red face, coughed up two channels, and could not deny it. He only said: "Why, you don't shoot, don't let me warm up?" ?"
"Well! Why can't you do it? You are just hot." Yang Ming made a move, and then stood with his arms around, a pair of things that didn't matter, let the black bodyguards get angry. Itching, but there is no way.
It seems that trying to lure Yang Ming first shot is not willing, and can only find opportunities to shoot.
Yang Ming does not have to wait for this guy to shoot first, and he will be fatal. The shock to Yan Shoubao is not strong. The longer it is dragged, the greater the pressure on Yan Baobao’s heart, so that this guy can be thoroughly Afraid of himself, the next time the famous heavy industry will come here for delivery, he will warmly welcome with the red flag.
"Drink!" The black-skinned bodyguard glared at Yang Ming when he seemed to be absent-minded. He suddenly shot, and he wanted to play Yang Ming by surprise! Moreover, it seems that it was caught off guard!
Yang Ming still stood there, did not move, as if it did not react. Black-eyed bodyguards are overjoyed in your heart, letting you force it, you should be unlucky, you will not be prepared, you will be directly killed.
The black-eyed bodyguard's fist slammed into Yang Ming's face, which gave him 10 to 10 strength. Even if he hit a sandbag, he would explode the sandbag.
Therefore, the black-eyed bodyguard seems to have seen the scene of Yang Ming’s head bursting with his brain, and his mouth has a cruel smile. This, I do not know is the first few souls who died under their iron fists.
Since the black-headed bodyguard has been employed by Yan Shoubao, he has eliminated many opponents for him.
Nowadays, Yan Shoubao can stand on the top of the city of Phoenix, and because of his fierceness and cruelty, the two bodyguards under his murder are not blind.
"Well?" The next moment, the black-headed bodyguards seemed to be a bit wrong! The distance between myself and Yang Ming is not so long. According to the truth, his fist should have hit Yang Ming’s head!
Thinking of this, the black-eyed bodyguard suddenly stunned and returned, but suddenly found out that although Yang Ming did not move his position, but his head did not know when he had already turned aside!
His own punch was completely lost, and he hit the gap between the gaps he gave up and hit the air! One hit, the black-headed bodyguard quickly tried to pull his hand back, because at this moment his body is leaning, the center of gravity is not very stable, all the whole body is weak, if Yang Mingxi shot at this time, then he will be abolished. .
However, Yang Ming may not shoot? Yang Ming smiled and smiled at the black bodyguard: "Well, I have to make a move, please pay attention."
The black-eyed bodyguard almost smoked in the nose, my heart, how do I pay attention to my current position? Your reminder is not equal to nonsense! However, he has not had time to complain, Yang Ming has already made a move.
Yang Ming kicked out with a kick, and the black-eyed bodyguard's legs were in the middle!
"嗷~~~~" The black-eyed bodyguard sounds like a music box, and it instantly rises several degrees. The eyeballs are convex outwards, and the mouth is also "o"-shaped. The hands are dead and the crotch is covered. On the ground, I couldn’t help but tremble.
Yang Ming certainly knows that there is more power in his foot. This black-eyed bodyguard is estimated to be basically in the palace.
"Oh, long-awaited, the original brother is ‘捂裆’, I am sorry, offended.” Yang Ming did not happen like anything, and said to the black bodyguard who died on the ground.
What is the strength of the black-eyed bodyguard? At this moment, Yang Mingyi was run on, and immediately rushed to attack the heart, and his eyes were turned over and fainted.
On the face of Yan Shoubao, the meat that was not much on the face twitched. He did not expect that Yang Ming’s tricks were so vicious. When he saw the horrible appearance of the black-and-white bodyguards, Yan Shoubao could not help but sweat. How much pain?
"What about you?" Yang Ming pointed out that another bodyguard with a fairer skin said: "Little white face, what is your martial art?"
"..." The bodyguard, known as the white face of the white-skinned body, is speechless. He is just a mixed-race, how can it become a little white face? However, after being swayed by Yang Ming, Xiao Bai’s face did not speak immediately, but quietly waited for the order of Yan Shoubao.
The black-eyed bodyguard was kicked by Yang Ming. Now that life and death are unknown, he is left with a person who protects the strict hand treasure, so he dare not act rashly. Otherwise, who will protect the safety of Yan Shoubao?
Yan Shoubao is also a little scared. The black-headed bodyguard is known as the iron fist. This guy is invited by the high-priced underground boxing ring in the south. I don’t know how many evil spirits have been produced under the fist. The life and death that Yang Ming kicked now is unknown!
Although the move is a little mean, but it is undeniable that Yang Ming is still very strong, otherwise he has long been under the old fist of the black bodyguard, and died of Huang Quan.
"The person who is right with me doesn't end well." After all, Yan Shoubao is a man who has been through big winds and waves. At this moment, he can still maintain calm: "The previous things are not going to be ruined. Let's get clear, this time, you can send your goods. I don't interfere, but not next time!"
"Yes? Is this ok?" Yang Ming looked at Yan Shoubao and asked.
"Yes, I promise." Yan Shoubao nodded. He also did not know whether Xiao Bai could kill Yang Ming, so he chose to give in. After all, Yang Ming’s foot and the distorted expression on the black bodyguard’s face made Yan Baobao very scared. He didn't want Yang Ming to kick him into that.
"But if I don't agree?" Yang Ming smiled and looked at Yan Shoubao.
Yan Handbao thought that Yang Ming agreed, but did not expect this guy to be still unsatisfied, suddenly mad at him, angered: "You don't push too much! I tell you, I have not been afraid of anyone." I’ve let you go today, not because I’m afraid of you, but because I’m a good friend, I think you’re also a famous hitter who spends a lot of money on it. It’s okay with you, you’ve finished you. The task, go back and get the money, what other things have to do with you?"
"Wrong, the task I received was that in the future, the famous heavy industry will be unimpeded in Phoenix! Not this time." Yang Ming said with a wave of his hand.
"Hey!" Yan Liangbao snorted, but his hand sneaked down to the body. In his opinion, Yang Ming’s skill can be, but fast, can you get past bullets?
I thought that the black scorpion bodyguard can easily kill Yang Ming, so Yan Shoubao has no intention of shooting a gun. Now, since it is not sure to use force to solve it, use a gun.
"What are you touching?" How could Yan Handbao's action be over Yang Ming? Yang Ming passed through the desk of Yan Shoubao and saw the movement on his hand: "Are you touching jj? Do you want to try my broken child? Or are you trying to join the sect? Door, let me help you?"
The operation of Yan Shoubao suddenly stagnate, but then he put down his heart, even if Yang Ming noticed the intentions? He was too arrogant to do the pistol, so the movements on his hands kept going and continued to touch the pistol.
"Don't move, look up and see what this is?" Yang Ming raised his hand in an instant, but there was a small lipstick-type pistol in his hand.
This was brought to Wang Xiaoxiao in Macau. At that time, the bullets were used up, but after returning, Yang Ming had a few hairs to go in. There were many different types of bullets in the killer suit that he gave him in the beginning.
"What is it?" Yan Shoubao is a glimpse. He has not seen anything in the hands of Yang Ming.
"Guide, do you want to try?" Yang Mingxiao asked.