When Meng Dawu reached behind his waist, Wang Chen felt very sensitive psychologically when several flying knives appeared. Although he was fighting with several supporting actors, he still clearly felt the danger.

When Wang Chen took three brothers Apeng flying a few feet, the crisis was approaching, and three cold lights roared in the air, with his head, heart, and friends.

These places are not unsightly! They are dormant in the darkness and hit it with one blow. This is the nature of the snake. And that Meng Dawu is really such an insidious existence. He wants to end Wang Chen's life with just one move.

Although Wang Chen felt that Meng Dawu was very dangerous, he never thought that the other party would want his own life. After all, he grew up under the Hongqi, but he didn't dare to kill people or something! At first, he thought he would only be

They were fighting and making trouble, after all, these were Mengmeng Meng's tribe members. When fighting, he never thought about killing him. At most, it would only make them unable to exercise for a while.

But the hidden weapon of Meng Dada House, this insidious move, is completely different.

Wang Chen is not a superman, and he does not have the ability to catch this perverted flying with one hand. Fortunately, his vision and feeling are superb, so he is not embarrassed to hide when facing the sudden hidden weapon.

His head tilted, and he quickly shot at the forehead. Another spinning around his waist came, and a windmill rotated, jumped, and quickly flashed through his heart and his partner's two slashes.

Although this dodging sounds simple, it is extremely thrilling. Fortunately, Wang Chen has been practicing all the time. Otherwise, he wouldn't have done such a complicated move this time.

Chi! Chi! Chi! Chi!

Flying to the towering tree not far away, the sound of the object being drilled out of that moment was heard.

At this time, Wang Chen had already jumped to the ground.

Meng Dawu saw that Wang Chen could avoid his sneak attack, and the expression on his face did not change at all. Another extremely sharp flying knife in his hand. Before Wang Chen got up, the flying knife was thrown out again.

This time, four shots were all together! Not only did they shoot at the position where Wang Chen was lying, but they even predicted in advance where Wang Chen would dodge. The four flying knives complement each other, sealing Wang Chen in a very narrow space.

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Wang Chen, who was still dying, listened to the sound of flying sword breaking through the air, and simulated the route of flying swords in his mind. This guy is really good at rushing forward, retreating, left-rolling, right-rolling

, they were all sealed by the flying knife that came quickly. If it were ordinary people, they might be killed by his magical flying knife and calm judgment ability. Fortunately, they are not ordinary people.

You have to know that ordinary people don’t have a great system in their heads.

Therefore, Wang Chen was calm and supported his body with one hand and one foot, and then moved slightly, dodged the flying knife in the middle, and the other three flying knives around him were no longer threatening at all.

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Meng Dawu, who was waiting for blood, saw Wang Chen's performance, his smile on his face stiffened and another flying knife was on his sleeve.

When he wanted to throw it out again, he found that Wang Chen, who was naked on the ground, sneering at him, revealing eight teeth that looked whiter than his skin. Then the hiking shoes under his feet were gently thrown by him

He came out and smashed directly towards himself.

ah!

Meng Dawu's flying knife had not yet been thrown out. A heat flowed in his arm, and the hot blood suddenly flowed, and the pain in his hand made him scream. The desolate screams were endless, and the bright red seeped out.

Blood spread all around.

Bald Brother Apeng looked at this scene and was really bleeding today! Although it was not in his own hands.

"Uncle, you can't play with flying knives like this. Look, how bad is it to hurt yourself?" Wang Chen stood up slowly, his smile a little hideous.

Yes, hideous.

Whether it was the little brother brought by the trendy brother to beat him or the Pao San letting a bunch of gangsters chase him, he never thought of killing others. However, today, facing death, while he was frightened, the murderous aura in his body was also

Uncontrollable swelling!

He picked up the earthen javelin and looked at the sharp muzzle, he nodded with satisfaction and walked towards Meng Dawu step by step.

Meng Mengmeng easily killed the warriors in the clan when she saw her Alang. Eighteen-year-old girls like such heroes, let alone the girls of the Huazhao Miao family who admired the strong?

When she was admiring her Alang with stars in her eyes, she found that he was walking towards Mengda's house step by step with the javelin. The sharp mouth suddenly woke her up and shouted loudly: "No!"

Meng Dawu, whose palm was pierced by a flying knife, watched Wang Chen walk towards him with a devilish smile. The sharp javelin and his movements were as if he was thinking about something, he was at a loss for a moment.

He endured the severe pain and kept retreating, picked up the whistle hanging around his neck, and threatened, "You, what are you going to do? If you come over again, I can summon the Holy Bee!"

Holy bee? Man-eating bee?

Thinking of the terrifying situation of the man-eating bee that gnaws like locusts, the tragic situation of the strong silver-backed gorilla dying in front of him, and the towering tree that was instantly gnawed off, he shuddered and began to be alert at the same time.

"Meng Da Da House, you dare!"

Between lovers and tribe members, Mengmeng Meng, who was deeply influenced by the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation since childhood, certainly chose Alang who helped him without hesitation.

Mengmeng Mengmeng actually looked at outsiders, Meng Dawu did not hide his anger at all. Unfortunately, his holy bee grade is lower than hers, so he was destined to have no chance to blow the whistle and summon his holy bee to come and bring Wang Chen.

The outsider swallowed it.

Looking at the little girl who had been protecting herself, Wang Chen was very moved and smiled gratefully at her. Then his eyes fell on Meng Dawu, holding the wound in his hand and bleeding profusely.

"Alang, he is a member of my tribe."

Just one sentence, Wang Chen knew what this kind little girl wanted to say. She protected herself without hesitation, and thought about her heartbroken eyes, and Wang Chen's murderous aura gradually weakened.

Although Meng Dawu looked at Wang Chen with a calm appearance, he felt a little panicked. Although the boy's murderous aura was much weaker, he clearly felt that the boy was disliked by him.

Wang Chen didn't even look at it. Then he waved the javelin in his hand. A gangster who was not seriously injured fell down again. He wanted to get up and sneak attack Wang Chen, but he had no chance.

Carrying a well-made javelin, he walked to Meng Dada's roof with a swagger, looked him up and down, left and right: "Don't be nervous, I just want to talk to you."

"What do you want to talk to me?" Meng Dawu looked at Wang Chen's arrogant expression, which made him want to step forward and step on this bastard under his feet. But he knew that he was not good now, so he had to suppress himself.

The rage.

A real man can bend and stretch, and he will keep the green mountains there so that there will be girls to sleep in the future!

"I just want to know an answer." Wang Chen looked at the sharp and sharp mouth on the javelin, his expression a little playful.

(Thank you for your reward from the newspaper in the toilet, thank you for your reward from the group leader Guo Xixi! Thank you for your support! There will be updates later, which are for the updates for the new disciples! I will continue to write and work hard

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