In an instant, he knocked down the number of people, faced him sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, twisted the fat boy's ear porch with his right hand, and pointed at the man here with a switchblade with his left hand. The two guys holding the red wine bottle and holding the broom were a little scared...

That man was so good at fighting that he was simply a monster. As long as he approached him, he would often be injured if he didn't die in one round, and there was no room for resistance at all.

It is obviously not worth the loss to make a fortune for such a small salary and a monster.

Thinking out the key points, the two guys had the intention to retreat. Anyway, there were more thugs outside, and there were a few black guns hidden at the bar for emergencies. Just run out of the door behind and notify the brothers outside. Then you can take the gun over and take it down with one shot.

The two guys abandoned the big fat boy and turned their heads without any image and wanted to escape.

But suddenly, I discovered a serious problem. The door at the exit was locked by the fashionable-dressed beautiful woman, and her graceful figure blocked the door connecting the outside world.

"Why, do you want to go out to get a reinforcement? Then you at least want to beat me?" Bai Lu teased with a smile, looking at the two stupid guys who wanted to laugh for no reason.

"Beautiful girl, if you don't want to die, please let me go! I never hit a woman. Don't let me break this precedent tonight." The black suit holding a bottle of wine shouted. He saw that this woman looked so sensual and could not see the charm of a martial artist at all.

"That's right! If you want to compete with me, you might as well change the place. I'll give you a good time." The black suit holding the broom laughed, shook his body, moved his movements for a few times, and did a few extremely obscene moves.

"Hehehehehehehe..." Bai Er laughed out loud, stretched out her white fingers, hooked up twice, then tucked her long hair, squeezed her big eyes that squeezed her double eyelids, and said, "I want to refuse and say:

"It's not bad to want to compete with me in a different place, but... I still say the same thing. As long as you beat me, you two can do whatever you want..."

"Oh, I'm dead, I'm so sexy that I can't control myself." The black suit holding the red wine bottle was already impatient, and he couldn't help secreting saliva from his mouth. His Adam's apple rolled up and down, swallowing a large mouthful of sticky saliva, and even overflowing from the corner of his mouth.

After seeing the broom, my companion who took the broom suddenly looked despised: "Look at your pig brother, can you have some grace in front of the beautiful girl?"

He threw away the broom, spit some saliva into his palm, rubbed it, applied it to his head, and used the saliva as hair wax and applied it to his hairstyle to a 28-8-shaped look.

He held his head up and walked to Bai Er with a boundless and unrestrained look, tilting his head, "Beautiful girl, I won't bully you. Since you are empty-handed, I will also treat you with bare hands. Let's do this, we will continue to 'fight' later. In order not to affect our mood, we will have a literary fight. We will punch each one, and those who fall first will lose. How about it?"

Look at this woman, Miaomiao, who was picking, probably didn’t have much strength in a punch, and she had such a good figure, without a trace of fat under her navel-exposed suit, so she probably had an average ability to resist hits.

As long as she defeated this woman, she would not be able to let her go even if she wanted to go back on her word.

As for whether he would be defeated by her, he had never considered it.

How could I be defeated by a weak woman? It is impossible, and it will never be possible for my whole life.

That result does not exist at all.

Seeing the other party looking indifferent, Bai Er clenched his fist with his right hand and gently stroked the four white bulges on the fist peak one by one with his left hand. Then he raised two big white rabbits and asked softly, "Who will we come first?"

The black suit first lingers on the slightly trembling big white rabbit for a few seconds, then looks down at his fist, thinking about what to do if he punches the big white rabbit and breaks it?

Isn’t it a waste of resources and aggravated by both man and gods?

He lifts dumbbells to exercise every day when he goes home. He knows the weight of his boxing power best.

After thinking about it, he decided to let the other party take action first, and first judge her physical fitness based on the opponent's fist strength.

"Lady first, let's do it first." The black suit straightened his chest, his eyes looked to the sky, counting the patterns on the ceiling, and looked like a soldier was coming to block the water and soil.

The egret shook his small fist and reminded with a smile: "Then I'm going to start. Close your eyes and get this punch. You will be the one who hits me."

The black suit nodded, closed his eyes with a smile, not caring about it.

The egret swung his right fist, circled clockwise, and then drew three full circles in a row, and used all his strength to hit him...

Bang!

The fist came into close contact with a fried dough stick and two eggs. In the soft touch, you could clearly feel the two egg-like objects being squeezed to the extreme. It was like a small tomato under the legs of the table, which would be broken at any time.

An indescribable severe pain penetrates the brain from the lower body. Even the man with the strongest willpower cannot bear it. This pain is comparable to the most painful thing in a woman's life.

"ah--"

Black suit eyes wide open, mouth open-

A hysterical scream came out of his throat with the smell of fried meat from garlic sprouts.

After screaming, he covered his lower body and fell to the ground with a depressed sound.

The few men who could still stand on the scene couldn't help but clamp their legs. Is it too much?

As both male creatures, the pain between compatriots can definitely be empathized with.

"I didn't expect Bai Er to be so vicious. Next time I make her angry, I must pay attention to her." Liu Jianming thought to himself that although he has golden fingers and is in good shape, he has suffered a heavy blow to his fatal parts and may be difficult to recover, or it may cause him to not lift them for life.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I thought it was invulnerable, but I didn't expect to kneel down with just one punch. It's useless. I also wanted to "fight" with me. With just such a little ability, how can I make me happy?" Bai Er looked at the black suit lying on the ground and gasping like a dead fish, shook his head and sighed.

While sighing, she turned her eyes to the last black suit in front of her with red wine, changed into her shy look before, and asked softly: "Beautiful boy, how can we compare? A literary fight or a martial fight!"

"I want to fight hard!" The guy holding the red wine blurted out. He had been shocked. When he heard Bai Er ask, he subconsciously denied Wen Dou's idea.
Chapter completed!