The young man with chestnut hair squatted down beside Ning Jing. Looking at the anger and horror in Ning Jing's eyes, he felt very happy. He smiled and said, "Little beauty, just blame your father Ye Chong for not being ignorant. It's really whimsical that Boss Wang wants to live a better life in Jiuhe City."

Ning Jing, whose mouth was sealed by tape, could only shake her head. Behind her was the wall, her hands and feet were tied and could not move. She could only watch the chestnut-haired young man touching his hands.

Dongdongdongdongdong,

A burst of rapid knocks came, and the young man with chestnut hair shrank back when he was scared and cursed: "Who the hell is knocking on the door? Boss Wang is calling someone."

"Boss Wang is not so idle. Isn't it better to call if you have something to do?" The young man with short black hair turned around and said, "I'll go and have a look."

He had just walked not far in front of the door, and the old iron door that had been abandoned for a long time was destroyed from outside. A thin young man pushed open the door and walked in. He could see the short-haired man in front of him and the quiet tranquility not far away.

"Who the hell are you?" said the scared young man with short black hair in a bad tone.

One shield in hand without saying a word, rushed up and punched him. The young man with short-haired hair was beaten back twice, and his cheeks quickly became red and swollen. One shield followed up with another punch and hit his chin heavily. One shield in hand had rich PK experience in the century of Doomsday, and many fighting skills were also useful in reality.

Two consecutive heavy blows made the black short-haired young man shaking. One shield in his hand was not as powerful as Ye Luo. His physical fitness was similar to that of ordinary people. Although the two heavy punches were very pleasant, it also made his fist hurt a little.

The person who came was not kind did not come. Two other gangsters came up to hold the young man with short hair, and clenched his fists in his hands to make a fighting posture. In reality, this is the first time he has fought three at one time.

"Fuck him, fuck him to death." The young man with short hair from black hair who was beaten twice was extremely angry. He almost knocked his teeth with his uppercut on his hand. Now his entire jaw hurts when he speaks.

Ning Jing looked at Yi Shield in her hand with a complicated expression. This scene seemed familiar. Two days ago in the Peruvian rainforest, at the most critical moment, Yi Shield in her hand suddenly appeared like a god descending. Ning Jing knew that Yi Shield in her hand had not been offline all night in order to come to the Peruvian rainforest as soon as possible. Neither of them said it out loud. Now Yi Shield in her hand appeared in time. Although the plot of the hero saving beauty is bloody, it is also one of the plots that can impress girls the most.

The gangsters who were hiding on the streets had good fighting skills. There was no move between the fists and feet. They were all figured out by themselves in one fight. The moves of a shield in hand were too rigid. One-on-one could win. One-on-two and a short-haired young man from black to another from time to time. One-on-one shield in hand was hard to fight back.

After being thrust by the golden retriever, he tripped and lost his balance and fell to the ground. Ning Jing became nervous and looked out the door anxiously. No one passed by for a long time, only one shield was in his hand and arrived first.

"Mom, I'll let you hit me." The short-haired black man kicked a shield on the back of his hand. A shield reached out to hug his calves, and bit his calves in one bite. Human bite strength cannot be underestimated. He bite with all his strength and pulled off a piece of flesh from the calves through his pants. This was much more painful than being punched on his face.

Blood flowed out of his trouser legs, and a large piece of blue jeans were dyed red. A young man with short-haired black covered his calves and wailed on the ground. He didn't dare to pull out his trousers to see what his calves turned into. He was afraid that as soon as his trousers were pulled up, he would see the thick white bones.

Although biting during a fight is a bit immoral, it is like a three-pointer, morality and other things have long been thrown aside. This bite has temporarily ruined the young man with short hair. The other two were also frightened by the fierce force of a shield in his hand. The shield in his hand took the opportunity to stand up.

"Bah." Yidun spit out a mouthful of bloody sputum with thread in his hand. He bit it with all his strength through his jeans and then tear it a few more times. Yidun also seeped out some blood from his gums in his hand. Of course, compared to a piece of meat being torn off by a short-haired black man, this is nothing.

"Golden Retriever, chop him up... for me." The voice of the short-haired young man in black was trembling, and even the pain on his face was not so painful.

The golden retriever then remembered that he had a watermelon knife tied to it. With a squeak, he pulled out the forty-centimeter-long watermelon knife. The bright silver blade reflected under the fluorescent light. The blade was still brand new. Cutting people was definitely a matter of raising the knife.

With weapons in hand, the psychology will definitely be different. No matter how powerful you are, you won’t dare to get into a bare hands. If you go down with two swords, you will be as cruel as my watermelon knife. When you think about it, the golden retriever will be brave. The blade is slapped on the palm of your hand, looking at a shield in your hand with a grin,

Yi Deng was not afraid of his face, but instead made a sneer. Although he didn't say anything, the golden retriever felt that Yi Deng was laughing at him. He made a move and held a watermelon knife and slashed him.

To be honest, the Golden Retriever fought many times, and there were single-handed fights and group fights. Occasionally, some knives were used to deter them, and there were rarely any real armed fights. The situation from hand-to-hand fights to armed fights escalated. If someone accidentally gets killed, it will be even more unlucky.

Yi Shield dodged in his hand to avoid the golden retriever's slash, and kicked the golden retriever's calf with one kick. The chestnut-haired young man came up to help, and Yi Shield slowly hit the knife in his hand, and he was not at all inferior to the two.

A punch hit the eye socket of the chestnut-haired young man, making him narrow his eyes. He took a few steps back and couldn't help but sit on the ground. A shield chased him in his hand and kicked him with one kick. This is the truth. The golden retriever said a few times in his heart, holding the watermelon head and chopping it at the back of the shield. A shield felt a strong wind coming from behind, but he didn't choose to avoid it. Instead, he stepped on the chestnut-haired young man's lower abdomen, trying to sack someone's combat power first.

The sound of shattering came, the brown jacket was cut into a big hole, and a shield was added to the back of the hand. A burst of scorching pain came, and blood quickly overflowed. A shield in his hand turned around without saying a word and punched the golden retriever's temple.

If the temple is severely damaged, it may even cause death. The golden retriever's temple was punched and felt dizzy, nausea and nausea. At the same time, there was also an indescribable pain. The pain stimulated the golden retriever's bloodiness and did not cover up his rationality. He felt that he might not be able to defeat his opponent by relying on himself alone, and he was unwilling to escape like this, so he looked at Ning Jing not far away.
Chapter completed!