It is close to the edge of the city, the bustling bustle of the day has long disappeared, and it has become silent before midnight. The dark alleys were as deadly silent as after the plague. The dimly lit street lights stood alone on both sides of the road, and some of them went out with shaking from time to time.

A row of low-rise old houses on the easternmost side of the town, in the darkness of night, are black and plucked like monsters entrenched in the mountains, making people look like their hairs are standing on end.

The sound of a light heel hitting the ground gradually sounded in the silent night, with a light and soothing rhythm. Like a sweet note in the silent night. As the footsteps approached, a slim black figure appeared on the side of the street. She was wearing a well-cut black trousers that tightly wrapped her graceful figure. The slender waist doesn't look like it can be grasped, but the slender buttocks are more plump against the waist, forming a dizzying "S" curve with the same full and sturdy breasts.

Under the scattered lights by the roadside, a waterfall-like long hair hangs down to the waist, swaying gently in the breeze, stirring a trace of fragrance. Under the black hair, there is a handsome and moving face like a pink jade carving, and a pair of large and lively eyes flashes vigilantly from time to time under the two crooked eyebrows.

Her legs are very long, and tight black trousers show off her curvaceous thighs. She wears a pair of high-waisted fashionable calf leather black leather boots. When the heel strikes the ground Light and bright footsteps sounded.

The girl was very young, about twenty years old. But in her beautiful and slender figure, there is a pressing heroic spirit. At this time, there was not a single pedestrian in the entire street she passed, and the dimly lit street was unusually quiet. She walked on the road vigilantly, and from time to time she looked around at Jiji's dark night. In a corner of the street, an old beggar with white hair and tattered clothes was lying, and there were some leftovers in the broken porcelain bowl in front of him. In the slightly cooler east wind, the old beggar was snoring like thunder while leaning on a dark semi-circular object, exuding an unpleasant smell from his body. There are still more than ten meters away from here, and the girl wrinkled and did not cover her nose. She squinted at the old beggar who was curled up in the corner of the street. The old man was lying on his side facing the street. He didn't know if he was dreaming of something delicious, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be drooling.

In Hong Kong, beggars are rarely seen. If there are beggars, they are mostly smuggled from the mainland. In addition, there are shelters in Hong Kong. Generally, there are very few people begging on the streets.

Fearing that the smell would get on her body, the girl couldn't help but quicken her steps.

When she turned from the beggar's side into this darker and narrower passage, a few dozen steps away was a large dark house.

Just when a faint smile appeared on the girl's face, a person dressed in black just like her suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The girl stopped and turned her head slowly. Sure enough, in her Behind him, right next to the beggar she passed by, there was a man in black standing quietly. The two people, one after the other, blocked the exits at both ends of the passage and blocked the girl in the middle. The two men were very tall and strong, dressed in black clothes, and their iron-like bodies filled with a threatening suffocating aura.

The girl's slender body looked so weak when surrounded by two people, and the entire passage was suddenly filled with a deadly silent atmosphere. "It's you? I didn't expect that you guys actually caught up here... What is Sima Tianhao thinking?" The soft voice rang out, and the girl was the first to break the silence.

"...You know in your heart, so why ask again. Lang Tingting, we don't want to kill people either. You should hand over those things." The thick and thick voice was full of indifference. This cast-iron echo seemed to resound throughout the street. "Giggle..." After hearing this, Lang Tingting couldn't help laughing: "It's full of breath... Listen to what you mean, I must die here today? Then I have to think about how to die so that I can make it happen. I'm still so pretty..."

"Don't talk nonsense! The boss already said when you came. If you hand over those things, he said that he won't let us embarrass you. But if you resist, you have to be sorry. It's useless for you to resist anyway. Yes, save us some trouble, hand over things happily, and you can spare your life!" Another man in black said impatiently. "Hahahaha...Then I want to see, how do you handle my head..." Before Lang Tingting's laughter fell, her whole body was instantly bullied by the man in black in front of her, and she immediately attacked . The big man was startled. Lang Tingting's shot was like lightning, and a palm was slashed at the right shoulder of the man in black. The man in black suffered pain and lost his strength. And Lang Tingting's left palm slid down his shoulder immediately to his wrist, and twisted it backhand. Immediately, he snapped the big man's arm behind him, then raised his right fist and slammed the big man's head quickly, and the man collapsed to the ground like noodles in an instant.

And it only took a blink of an eye to make a big man in black lose his fighting power. Seeing this, the man in black behind him immediately threw his fists and attacked, the iron fist as big as Mai Dou caught the sound of the wind, and his fist was as tight as a fist towards Lang Tingting, as if every punch would kill her fierce. And Lang Tingting moved the lotus step lightly, swayed her body, and shuttled freely in that raindrop-like fist. Two tender lotus-like jade arms, drawing a circle of clear shadows, or pulling or pulling or sending, dragging the huge figure of the black-clothed man to the side.

"You...how did your kung fu become so powerful?" the man in black shouted in disbelief.

"Hmph, if I'm still the old Lang Tingting, wouldn't it be me who fell down now?" Lang Tingting snorted, secretly proud of herself, and even teased him like a cat-and-mouse, she turned around and sped up the attack immediately. speed. I saw her rushing out her palms and slapping her chest down. Judging by her, it was impossible for the opponent to react with this quick move anyway, so she stretched her arms with all her strength, trying to kill the enemy with one move.

And just at this moment, there was a sudden sound of breaking through the air. Lang Tingting felt a gust of wind hit her back, and she was startled, it was too late to fight the enemy. I saw her palms hit the chest of the man in black, and then her palms were slightly retracted, concentrating on resisting the blow behind her. The man in black who was hit heard a scream, his body flew out in the air, and fell heavily on a wall.

With the body of the man in black flying out, Lang Tingting also rushed forward a few steps before stopping her heels. She suddenly felt a heat in her chest, almost spitting out a mouthful of blood, and she held her body with one hand against the wall.

It turned out that while she was flying the man in black, the Lingtai big hole on her back was hit by something, and the force was unexpected. The man in black got up, and when he saw Lang Tingting's palm flying, he not only stopped chasing, but actually leaned against the wall and bent over to gasp for breath.

Seeing this opportunity was really rare, he shouted and rushed towards Lang Tingting again. Lang Tingting was leaning against the wall to breathe, wondering how she was injured. But when I heard a loud roar in my ear, I looked up and saw that the huge figure of the man in black was already rushing towards him. She turned around instantly, raised her right leg, and kicked the killer in black hard. Just as her right leg was about to hit the man's waist and crotch, there was another sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Then, the calf on which he was standing and supporting the body trembled violently, and the Zusanli acupoint was hit hard by a hard object. Immediately, the thigh became sore and could no longer support the body, and the whole posture changed. The right leg that was kicking the opponent's bottom plate was drained of strength and stretched out crookedly.

At this time, the heavy punch of the man in black came over in an instant, hitting Lang Tingting's soft belly with a heavy punch. The huge impact knocked Lang Tingting's body upside down and slammed into the wall five meters away. Lang Tingting screamed and fell to the ground.

She didn't understand what was stopping her attack? Could it be that the inconspicuous black-clothed killer in front of him is actually a hidden martial arts master? At this time, there was a pain in the abdomen for a while, and when he threw himself on the ground, he almost didn't lose his breath, and tears almost poured out.

The man in black saw that Lang Tingting was actually hit by him and shot her so far, and his confidence was greatly increased. With a loud shout, he rushed over again, and slammed his fist at Lang Tingting's head with a big fist~lightnovelpub.net~ At this time, Lang Tingting was just beaten by the fist of the man in black, causing Venus to scramble in front of her eyes, and she could hear it. The wind is blowing over the head, and the heart is not good. He hurriedly raised his chest and raised his right hand to meet the punching fist. Hearing a "pop", the two's arms suddenly stopped in one place.

The man in black was terrified, and the weak girl raised her hand and caught it with all her strength. When he was stunned, he saw Lang Tingting's palm rushing violently, and a tide-like force rushed towards him in an instant, unstoppable. His body was suddenly knocked upside down by this force and flew away. He fell six or seven meters straight. When he stood on his heels in a panic, he saw that the corner of Lang Tingting's mouth moved slightly, and with a "pop", a mouthful of blood was spurted out.

It turned out that Lang Tingting was really angry after being hit, and was scattered for a while. Seeing the opponent throwing a punch, he can only hurriedly transport the scattered True Qi in his body to one place, resisting the opponent's iron fist. Then he mobilized his infuriating energy to shake the opponent out. But with such a luck, the qi and blood rushed to the heart immediately, and the qi and blood went retrograde for a while, and suddenly a mouthful of blood was spewed out. The man in black saw Lang Tingting vomiting blood and knew that she had been seriously injured. How can such an opportunity be missed? Regardless of the fact that he was bruised and bruised by Lang Tingting, he immediately roared and rushed up again.

A new week has begun, and "Cthulhu Invincible" has also entered the sixth volume. Li Jun is about to leave Hong Kong and return to Beijing. Please continue to support, and the flowers will come.