The fifth thousand four hundred and fifty-eight chapters fly out of the motorcycle
Yu Wenyu, who was originally holding the little monk's arm, was shocked. He didn't expect that the little monk's body shook and actually shook his arm and rushed forward.
He quickly took a step forward, raised his hand and grabbed a bat that hit him in front of him, raised his right foot and kicked the opponent's chest. He shouted anxiously, "Little monk, come back!"
Feng Dao next to him saw the little monk rushing forward and holding Xiaohua tightly with his right hand tightly. He turned his eyes and suddenly raised his foot and kicked a bat in front of him.
He reached out and grabbed Yuwen Yu's arm, pulled him to his side and said, "Ayu, come back and let the little monk deal with them. You and Lao Bao also see our little monk's skills."
Yuwen Yu was pulled back by the wind knife. He raised his eyes and looked at him. Seeing that the little monk had already snatched a boy's stick and rushed towards the boys around him like a flash. He shouted worriedly: "This boy."
Is it OK? These bastards can hold weapons, so don’t let them hurt the little monk.”
Wan Lin also heard Feng Dao's cry, and he suddenly reached out and pulled Bao Ya, who was staring at the goldfish's eyes, rushed towards the boys in front of him. He then reached out to stop Cheng Ru and said coldly: "Back back,
We don’t need to deal with these bastards, so let Jingheng deal with them.”
Cheng Ru and his friends suddenly understood Wan Lin's thoughts when they heard Wan Lin's words. Bao Ya and Yu Wen Yu, who had seen the young monk for the first time, were still worried and took a step forward, preparing to take a step forward with the young monk.
Rush forward at any time when you are in danger.
Bao Ya also stared at the little monk holding a stick and rushed towards the criminal. He whispered to Wan Lin standing beside him: "Leopard head, there are seven people on the other side. Is the little monk okay? And he has injuries on his body,
Why don't I go up?" As he said that, he raised his foot and rushed up.
Wan Lin grabbed Bao Ya's arm, he leaned against the off-road vehicle, looked in front of him with a gloomy face. He looked at a boy who was being hit by a little monk with a stick, and replied unhappily:
"This little monk cried and shouted to join the army. If he couldn't even deal with these miscellaneous things, why would he be a soldier!"
He then whispered, "Grandma, this kid doesn't obey the command, it's so deadly. After you go back, you all clean up your clothes and clean him up!"
At this time, Yuwen Yu looked in front of the car and stared at the figure shaking under the sticks of several criminals like a light smoke. He shouted in surprise: "Hehe, this little monk is really good, this light skill is amazing!
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Before Yu Wenyu finished speaking, a dense sound of stick hitting sounds had already sounded. As the bats in the hands of several gangsters flew into the air, a heavy "slap" sound of "slap" and screams had already sounded.
Several boys followed and staggered backwards.
Bao Ya looked at the shadow of stick dancing in the little monk's hand, and stared at the goldfish's eyes and shouted: "My grandma, this little monk stutters, but his hands are really unambiguous! He put this in so quickly
A few miscellaneous people were knocked down. Hehe, don’t kill this guy with red eyes, that’s a problem.”
Bao Ya screamed in his mouth, and his body shook and rushed to the side of the little monk. He raised his right hand and grabbed the little monk and smashed it hard on the ball stick with the knife on the ground.
The little monk was swinging the ball stick with his eyes on fire, but suddenly he heard a gust of wind behind him. The stick raised in his hand was then standing in the air as if it was being clamped by a pair of iron pliers.
He was shocked and let go of the tightly held ball stick, turned his upper body, flew up his right foot and kicked him to his side. His right hand reached his waist at the same time, trying to pull out the dart hidden around his waist. At this time, he saw the other party
He appeared quietly behind him, thinking that a strong enemy had come.
The little monk's reaction was very fast, but Bao Ya had thrown away the snatched bat at this moment, grabbed the little monk's left ankle kicked by him and pulled it back.
He pressed the little monk with his right hand that reached his waist and held up the little monk. He turned his head and laughed and shouted, "Haha, old man, catch it."
At this time, the little monk had already seen that Bao Ya was appearing beside him. He shouted in surprise in the air: "Big...Big...Big...Big...Big...Big..."
Before he finished speaking, Bao Ya had already laughed and threw the little monk out, laughing and said, "Big...Big, you're so big, let's go."
Bao Ya was laughing, a sharp light flashed in his eyes. He raised his right foot and kicked a boy sitting upwards.
He cursed at the same time: "Baby, if you have two stinky money, you don't know what your surname is? If I hadn't had something to do with you, I'll throw you all under the cliff!"
Bao Ya took two more steps forward amidst the scolding. He raised his right foot and kicked a heavy horsepower motorcycle standing in the middle of the road with a "clang".
With a loud noise, hundreds of kilograms of motorcycles on the road rose up, and the huge body drew an arc in the air, flew over the towering road guardrails on the side of the road, and flew straight down the cliff opposite the mountain road.
After a long time, the sound of a motorcycle breaking came from the foot of the mountain.
On the road, several boys who were sitting up holding the legs and sticks injured by the little monk, staring at the motorcycle flying overhead, and their faces turned pale.
One of the boys looked at Bao Ya who was about to walk towards him, and frightened him so much that he suddenly turned over and knelt down. He looked at Bao Ya and shouted in a crying voice: "Brother, brother, we have no eyes, let's apologize to all of you!"
Another boy hugged his right leg that had been broken by the little monk and cried, "Brothers, please spare us!" He followed him to a motorcycle.
The boy was owed to get up, and took out a wallet from the motorcycle with difficulty and shouted, "Brother, brother, give all this money to you!" He then looked at several companions around him who were kneeling up and shouted, "Hurry up and fuck you
Take out the money, don’t you want to live anymore?”
When these boys saw Bao Ya kicking such a heavy motorcycle, they immediately understood that if they kicked them, they would lose half their lives even if they didn't die, so they quickly wanted to use money to settle the matter.
At this time, Cheng Ru had already reached out to catch the flying monk. He put the monk on the ground and looked coldly at the cowardly appearance of the boys in a low voice.
He then took a step forward, raised his right leg and kicked the boy's wallet towards the cliff behind him. He scolded sternly: "Baby, do you really think that if you have a few stinky money, you can dominate and settle everything
matter?"
He then raised his kick again and kicked the boy to the ground. He turned his head and looked at Wan Lin and asked, "Wan Tou, what should these people do?"
Wan Lin looked at the other motorcycles crossing the road and replied irritably: "Notify Li Tou and ask him to let the police deal with it. There is a camera in our car. After we go back, we send the incident to the police.