Chapter 267: The duel at the skating rink 6
[Volume 1] Section 267: Dueling of the skating rink 6
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Seeking Jesus to rescue, this is a bit unrealistic. After all, is this covered with Jesus or Rulai, or is Allah? Who knows? Anyway, they would rather be optimistic in the sky at the moment, and they will definitely never be in the sky.
Come out to save yourself. So, only the last one is left, that is, turn around and escape!
Escape, Chen Ming still has the confidence to escape. Although it is not said that it is better than Liu Xiang, Bolt, a god -level long -legged player, is much better than ordinary people! After all, the old man who was tortured by his master at the beginning
Inside, there is a load racing. The speed of your legs is definitely not slower than those of these sister -in -law. However, that sentence is still here; Zhou Ting is still here. These guys dare to cut people and grab the little Ni
Zi, maybe what other things will do?
Now, there is only one road in front of Chen Ming, that is, fighting to the end!
"Brothers, give it to me! Destroyed this arrogant boy." The yellow hair roared, and his men agreed one by one, and they all screamed, rushing towards Chen Ming.
As the saying goes, the potential of this person is unlimited. It means that the moment when a person is between life and death will erupt unlimited potential. Like a case that has been reported, a mother saw that her son was hit by a car by a car.
When it comes; in a hurry, the mother rushed over, raised the car, and saved the son below. After the incident, let the unknown mother lifted the car, but she also
Can't raise it anymore.
Chen Ming couldn't skate, and when he was fighting, he just stood barely in place. But at this moment, when the knife was cut around his neck, he ran away magically. And, that speed is definitely not as good as that of it.
The veterans who can skate go there.
Chen Ming ran fast, but naturally these sister -in -laws would not let him go like this. All of them shouted one by one, waving all kinds of weapons in his hand, chasing him fiercely.
"Well ~"
A crisp sound sounded, and the wind sounded; a bad young man behind, the iron chain in his hand waved, and pumped it towards Chen Ming's back.
This stuff is not the queen, nor is it a whip, and it is not a comfortable moaning on the body; it is definitely a scream. It is not a blood stain, it is definitely a skin.
Chapter completed!