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Feng Dao held Kong Dazhuang's arm tightly. At this moment, he suddenly saw his aunt running out, and a worried look suddenly appeared in his eyes. He shouted sharply: "Wen Meng, protect aunt!"
Amid Feng Dao's angry voice, "Yes!" a crisp cry followed, and Wen Meng's slender figure suddenly jumped out from behind Feng Dao and Kong Dazhuang. In the blink of an eye, she had rushed to the aunt's side and raised her left hand.
Grabbing a wooden stick that was hitting the aunt's head, she pulled it back hard with her left hand, and her right foot flew up at the same time.
Wen Meng's movements were as fast as lightning. She rushed to the aunt's side, grabbed the wooden stick that the gangster had smashed down, and raised her right foot all at once. Before the other party could see the person clearly, Wen Meng's right foot had already made a "pop" sound.
She kicked the shirtless thug in front of her hard in the ribs! At this moment, she saw the evil deeds of this group of thugs, and her anger was already filled with internal energy when she took action!
With a scream of "Ouch", the boy flew sideways towards the collapsed wall. Another boy who was rushing towards him with an iron rod suddenly saw his companion screaming and flying out. He stopped in shock and looked forward.
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Only then did he see clearly that the figure suddenly rushing in front of him was actually a slender girl with a beautiful appearance. He was stunned for a moment while holding an iron rod in his right hand, then he cursed, rounded the iron rod in his hand and pointed it at
Wen Meng's head was hit hard.
"Girl, be careful!" Da Zhuang's father, who was being helped out by Xinyun, saw this scene and immediately let out a scream. Master Wang, who was held tightly by Kong Dazhuang, also watched as he hit Wen Meng's head.
The iron rod screamed: "Girl, hide quickly."
The moment the opponent raised the iron rod, Wen Meng had already pushed the woman beside him away, and let the iron rod hit her head by the side of her body. She followed the shadow of the stick passing by her side and suddenly moved forward.
He took half a step to get in front of the opponent, raised his left hand sharply and waved it in front of the opponent's face, and struck forward hard with the sound of wind with his right palm!
"Pa", a crisp sound of hitting immediately rang out amidst the crackling and smashing sounds! "Ouch...", the tall, shirtless boy who rushed towards him immediately let out a scream and loosened his grip.
holding the iron rod, he covered his chest with both hands, staggered back two steps, and then fell on his back on a piece of broken glass. He then let out a scream like a slaughtered pig.
At this time, Feng Dao saw that the other party actually attacked the defenseless aunt, and his face turned pale with anger. He suddenly released his left hand that was holding Da Zhuang's arm and roared: "These bastards, Da Zhuang, Wu Xueying
, Up!" As he spoke, he rushed out from Kong Dazhuang's side and rushed straight towards the three thugs who were waving sticks and smashing into the hut on the right!
Feng Dao's roar was not over, and his figure had already rushed in front of the three boys on the side like lightning. The other party immediately turned around when they heard his roar, then raised the stick in their hand and hit Feng Dao hard on the head.
At this moment, Feng Dao's figure suddenly swayed, and passed between the two whistling wooden sticks in an instant like lightning. He turned sideways and suddenly raised his left leg, roaring angrily: "Get out!"
"Pa", he raised his right foot and kicked the kid in front of him hard on the hip. With the sound of violent blows and the sound of bones breaking, the kid let out a scream and flew sideways, followed by a fierce blow.
He slammed into his companion beside him, and the two of them fell to the ground screaming, and the stick in their hands fell towards the front of the house.
Feng Dao kicked the boy in front of him and leaned back. An iron rod whizzed past his backward chest and the tip of his nose. A cold light suddenly flashed in Feng Dao's eyes, and his body leaned back against the iron rod.
The moment the stick swept in front of him, it suddenly straightened up like a spring, and the raised left fist whizzed straight towards the opponent's face to hit him.
The other party was shocked! He didn't expect the person in front of him to move so quickly. He immediately leaned back, his head to the side, and his right foot took half a step back at the same time. But at this moment, the person he was staring at closely
His fist suddenly retracted in the air, and a heavy "pop" sound was heard on his lower abdomen.
In severe pain, the boy bowed and flew backwards, hitting another boy running from behind like a big shrimp. The three of them screamed and fell to the ground covered with glass fragments and window frames.
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At this time, Wu Xueying also sprang out from the command of the wind knife. Her slender body appeared behind Kong Dazhuang's mother like a ghost. She reached out and grabbed the aunt's arm and pulled her behind her, then faced the heart that was running towards her in a panic.
Yun shouted: "Sister Xinyun, pull your mother back."
As she spoke, she suddenly turned aside and raised her left hand to grab a wooden stick that was whizzing in front of her. Then she raised her pretty face and said coldly to the charging boy: "You bastard, are you really going to do this?
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The boy who was bypassing Wen Meng from the side and hitting the lady behind him with his stick suddenly felt blurred in front of his eyes. Another person had appeared in front of him, and the stick in his hand was firmly grasped by the other person. He stared furiously.
He pulled the stick in his hand backwards with all his might, then raised his right leg to kick the figure in front of him.
At this moment, a crisp sound suddenly came from in front of him. Only then did he notice that the figure that suddenly appeared in front of him was another beautiful girl. The right leg he was about to lift suddenly stopped.
The moment he was stunned, one of the girl's little feet flew under his ribs with a sound of wind. With a loud "pop", the boy flew sideways to the side of the wall that had been kicked down by them.
The stick in her hand fell into the girl's hand at this moment.
Wu Xueying grabbed the wooden stick and stepped forward to Wen Meng's side. The stick in her hand suddenly raised forward, and with two "pop" sounds, she hit the two wooden sticks at Wen Meng. Her figure followed and stepped forward together with Wen Meng.
Half a step later, the two men's right legs were raised at the same time. The two boys who were staggering to both sides holding wooden sticks immediately flew back holding their stomachs, and the wooden sticks in their hands dropped with a "clang".
Wen Meng stretched out his right hand to pick up a falling wooden stick. With an internal force in his right hand, he hit an iron rod that was swinging towards Yingying's waist with a "snap" sound. There was a clear sound of the sticks colliding.
In the middle, the boy holding the stick grunted, and the iron stick flew out of his hand, whistling outside the courtyard.
At this time, Yingying's face was pale and her eyes were filled with evil. She suddenly took half a step forward with her left foot, raised her right foot and kicked the boy in the ribs who was staggering sideways.
Amidst the heavy blow, there was a crisp "click" sound from the kid's ribs, followed by a shrill scream. The kid's thick body whizzed past the low
The courtyard wall then fell hard into a vegetable patch outside the courtyard.