Chapter 179: Fighting against the gang on the terrace    (Page 1/1)
Barbara Berlusconi struggled desperately in the man's arms, and her lips were blocked and could only make a "woo~woo~" sound.
"Do you feel good? Don't you like this?" The man gasped, his hands below were still indescribable.
"Bastard! You hurt me!" The difference in body shape and strength was too different, and Barbara's resistance was like a mayfly shaking a tree.
"You have loved those years! I want you now." The man increased his grasping efforts and his mouth slammed again.
“Woo~~~Woo~~~”
Zhuo Yang doesn't matter. No matter what Barbara has to do with this man, he can't use force. Even if Barbara and Zhuo Yang are strangers they don't know, he can't treat this situation as invisible.
Zhuo Yang came out of the shadow and walked towards the two of them quickly. "Hey! Let her go."
His sudden appearance scared the man, and the ghost could only think of someone hiding there. "Who!"
"Let her go!" Seeing that the man just stopped, but did not let Barbara go, Zhuo Yang's tone became stern.
Barbara heard Zhuo Yang's voice at this time. "Zhuo..."
"Get out! Boy, don't cause trouble for yourself." The man shouted sternly.
Step by step. "Let go immediately, otherwise you will regret it." Zhuo Yang had already clenched his fists.
"Looking for death!" The man shouted angrily, accompanied by words, a whip on his legs. He couldn't see the details of the movement in the dark, but he could know that a leg was coming, so he went straight to Zhuo Yang's head, and his legs were running with the sound of wind.
Zhuo Yang was mentally prepared for him to start a sudden attack, but he didn't expect that this person's attack was so fierce, which was much faster than Mex who had fought with him some time ago. Such an attack, let alone ordinary people, even Zhuo Yang
The head was caught off guard and the person was only in a state of falling down in response to the sound.
Zhuo Yang immediately waved without hesitation without hesitation. The man still held Barbara's wrist in one hand, whether from the perspective of protecting Barbara or to facilitate the next
In response, Zhuo Yang must first force him to let go of the "hostages" in his hands.
Before he could stand upright, Zhuo Yang raised his legs and kicked from bottom to top toward the strong man's face. He was also sharp and accurate. Although the dark night made him unable to see who the other party was, it did not affect Zhuo Yang.
skill.
The man did not expect Zhuo Yang to easily avoid his whip legs, and he did not expect Zhuo Yang's counterattack to come so straightforward. In an emergency, there was no time to resolve the dodge. The man was forced to let go of Barbara's wrists and raise his hands to hold a cross.
Protect the face and resist the soles of the shoe, and use Zhuo Yanggao's kicking force to bounce back.
"Damn it, I'm still a trainer." Fearing at the sleeves of the suit jacket, the man had murderous aura in his anger. Barbara took the opportunity to run towards Zhuo Yang and plunged into his arms. "Zhuo...
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Even though she was knowledgeable, she had never met two men who had a disagreement before. Moreover, the murderous aura that spread in the darkness made her frightened, and her words were already unsuccessful.
"Get out now, I will spare you!" Holding Barbara, Zhuo Yang said to the opposite side: "Otherwise, I will make you regret giving birth."
Seeing the two hugging each other tightly, the man furiously rushed to the sky spirit cover: It turned out that he had a new lover, no wonder he didn't want to sleep with me again. I'm ruining this little face today. Let's see how he can make you happy.
"I'll beat you to death!" The man roared and spread his figure and rushed over. Zhuo Yang was worried that Barbara would be injured by accident, so he pulled her aside and fisted her to meet her.
He turned his head and made way for the opponent's punch. Zhuo Yang used the hook to hit him in the armpit, but was separated by the man's arms. Then the two of them elbowed at the same time, but collided in the middle. They pushed each other hard, Zhuo pushed each other hard,
Yang took three steps away, and the man took one step back.
He is a master, and he is very strong, so he must be two levels stronger than himself.
The man is very tall, Zhuo Yang, who is 1.86 meters tall, is much lower than him. Moreover, this person is very strong, not only is he obviously much bigger than Zhuo Yang, but he just met before, and Zhuo Yang could feel that his muscles were very tight and strong.
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After a few punches, the man punched Zhuo Yang in the chest, and Zhuo Yang also hooked his ribs. The two of them retreated at the same time, and Zhuo Yang still took one more step back. The man's nose
With a muffled groan, Zhuo Yang burst into blood.
He has fought many fights since he was a child. This person is the hardest man he has ever encountered so far, no one, far better than Mex.
Zhuo Yang didn't dare to be careless. While trying hard to adjust his breathing, he told Barbara in a deep voice: "Barbara, you go first and leave here." He had no eyes in the dark night. Although he was affected by his sight, his opponent must be too.
In this way, no one can occupy the light of the night. But once he uses his full strength, no matter who has his fists and feet, it will be no longer beautiful. Her delicate little girl will not be able to stand it even if she is swept by the fist wind.
Barbara was completely scared. Two men fought like wild animals in the dark night. How could she not be afraid of such momentum? Hearing Zhuo Yang's order, Barbara hurriedly ran to the way she came just now, and the man tried to stop her.
, but Zhuo Yang slid his side and blocked him.
The man made a whimper in his throat, shook his arms and slashed towards Zhuo Yang's head. The wind penetrated his ears like two axes. The arms were hard, and the opponent's strength was so great that Zhuo Yang's arms were numb. He stepped on his knees.
He hit the enemy's lower abdomen, but was rejected by his opponent's palm.
Zhuo Yang's absolute power is not weak at all. At least he is the best among his peers, but now he seems a bit inconvenient to compare with the people in front of him.
If you can't be a tough guy, you will suffer a lot when competing with him on a hard bridge. You still have to use more skills.
The person who came also felt that Zhuo Yang was very thrust, and he was a strong rival in his life. "Boy, when did you and Barbara go..."
"It's so damn nonsense!" There was no need to explain anything to the other party, but now he has no interest in talking about it after he has started. Zhuo Yang took two steps forward and turned around, then swung back and kicked around.
He just knows that his vision is not clear, he dares to have 100% sure of tracking hands and eyes, and his opponent dares not easily copy his legs. What's more, Zhuo Yang is just a false move.
Sure enough, the man took a step back and looked up to avoid Zhuo Yang's round kick. However, Zhuo Yang immediately bent his body and swept his legs after he landed inertia. This traditional Chinese coherent technique, which is different from Western fighting, is very outstanding.
The opponent's surprise was caught off guard. Zhuo Yang's legs were bounced up and hit the ground. The floor of the wooden terrace almost couldn't bear his huge body.
Zhuo Yang was about to step and twist his waist and go forward to bully his opponent and fall to the ground, but the man was very experienced. He lie down on the ground and uses his legs to stop the movements, so he couldn't get in. He took the opportunity to turn over and stand up again.
The two stopped talking, and at the same time they continued to fight together. Zhuo Yang used his advantage in moves and flexibility, while his opponents took advantage of strength and height. The two of them would be hard to distinguish. Zhuo Yang ate a few of them.
Remembering the heavy punch, the man was beaten to the ground by Zhuo Yang in various ways.
This time the fierce battle was obviously much more dangerous than Mex. Not to mention the opponent's strength, the poor eyesight at night also made Zhuo Yang get hit several times. Although the night is actually fair to both sides, no one is used to touching it.
Hei only fought with people based on his vague figure and feeling.
Protect the head as much as possible, both sides were like this. The man punched Zhuo Yang in the chest again, and Zhuo Yang's jumping kick also kept him angry.
‘Ding thudding thudding…’ At the same time, the two unyielding men were about to fight again, but the lampposts around the terrace lit up, and the battlefield was bright in an instant.
"It's you!"
"It's you!"
Chapter completed!