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Looking at Scar who was rushing towards him crying and crying, Mo ran in his eyes like a torch, and the aura of the whole person also dissipated. Don't shrink back into the scars to meet.
Seeing that Ye Han bumped into him and rushed towards him, Dao Scar laughed wildly, and punched Ye Han viciously beside him.
The fist is like a tiger like the wind, and it can be seen that the strength of the scar is not small.
Ye Hanhan snorted, bowed to avoid the heavy blow from Scar, then grabbed Scar's wrist, and with a shoulder fall, he threw Scar directly
Scar's laughter stopped abruptly, and he turned suddenly in the air, steadying himself with one hand.
The speed of Scar's reflexes and the twisting of the air in this hand is really beautiful. However, Ye Han was completely unmoved. His attack thinking is very clear. On the way Scar went out, he rushed up again.
Scar fell to the ground at this moment. Although he didn't fall to the ground, he suddenly felt a man hugging his back and pulling him up.
After that, the world was spinning for a while, and Scar's head was smashed hard on the sand, bleeding profusely
After a few moves, Ye Han clearly had the upper hand, but Scar's head was also seriously injured
But who would have thought that this scar is also a tough guy, regardless of the wound on his head, he grabbed Mo and ran away.
Ye Han felt a huge force pulling his left leg, causing Ye Han to lose his balance and fall forward.
The next moment, Ye Han only felt a huge body lying on his back.
The broad arms wrapped around his neck, making Ye Han a little out of breath.
Ye Han wanted to break free from Scar's shackles, but Scar's power was not blown away, and now he locked Ye Han's neck, as if he would rather die than let go.
His cheeks were flushed with bright red ink, and blue veins appeared on his forehead.
In desperation, Ye Han swung his elbow back forcefully. Right on Scar's ribs.
Scar snorted coldly, his arm strength weakened a lot. Ye Han seized the opportunity and grabbed Scar's thumb with one hand, and Scar had to let go of his arm in pain.
Ye Han rolled his hands and escaped.
The two struggled on the ground for a while, then stood up quickly, looking at each other out of breath.
Scar still did not have the previous arrogance at this time, it seemed that he also understood that Ye Han was a difficult opponent.
Ye Han, who had always been in the upper hand, had just suffered a loss, but was furious at Scar's behavior. He just relaxed a little and rushed to Scar.
Scar was unambiguous, seeing Ye Han rushing up so quickly, he kicked Ye Han in the chest.
However, Ye Han suddenly sank and slid on the ground for a while, avoiding Scar's flying feet.
He then wrapped both legs around Scar's weight-bearing leg, snapping the back of Scar's knee.
Scar was unstable and fell to the ground. Moran pursued the victory, grabbed Scar's ankle with both hands, sat down on Scar's back, and pulled hard!
Scar's body was pulled straight into an arch, and he grunted in pain.
Scar was pressed down by Ye Han, gritted his teeth viciously, and pulled a dagger from his waist, carelessly sending Ye Han back to his heart
On the other side, in the small building where the ax was located in the first area, the door of the room was forcibly knocked open, and a figure appeared at the door.
Everyone gasped in fright, and the hand holding the pistol trembled slightly.
"Little fashion!" A sharp-eyed person at the door saw who was pushing the door open, and it was his partner who said he was approaching the door.
Seeing that he was one of his own, Ax was finally relieved and hurried to see him.
Now I can have one of my own running back from outside and it's closer than any of my relatives!
Who would have thought that as soon as the ax took two steps, the little Vogel at the door suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, his arms slowly stretched forward, and his knees sank to the ground.
His eyes looked at Brother Axe desperately, and he fell down.
Behind this unfortunate man dubbed "Little Fashion," Shashen is 85 years old, wearing a leather jacket, holding a gun, and looking around at everyone in the room.
"What are you doing in a daze? Call me!" The ax reacted quickly, accompanied by a loud cry and a strong start. One by one the crowd woke up and started pulling the trigger one by one.
No. 85 was already prepared, jumped up deftly, grabbed the roof, and with a push, went directly to the roof of the building.
The people in the room listened to the "bang bang" footsteps overhead and pointed guns to their heads.
And being 85 is like dancing on the tip of a knife, sprinting across rooftops, watching bullet holes and tracks.After shooting for a while, the ax quickly signaled everyone to stop. How can we fight a fight if we waste all our bullets like this?
But when the gunfire stopped, gunshots rang out from the roof.
Bullets were pouring from people's heads as if they knew where everyone was. One shot killed one person.
After a few rounds, the room was half empty.
"Gan! He knows where we are, let's go!" Under the command of the axe, the chicken flew up, and the dog jumped into the room immediately. Everyone keeps spinning in circles.
Although it looks funny, it has a wonderful effect.
Except for one unfortunate ghost who hit an 85 bullet.
The remaining 7 people miraculously survived, hiding in a corner panting.
"AxeBrother Axe, what should we do next?" A gangster hiding in the corner said with a mournful face.
?But before his words fell, a gunshot rang out. The terrified eyes of the poor gangsters turned into despair. In the end, they did not close their eyes until death
An alley not far from the old city.
A manhole cover was slowly pushed away, and a deadly head protruded from the manhole cover, looking around, it was Bald Qiang who escaped from the secret passage.
The bald head pushed the golden desert eagle onto the pushed open manhole cover. It took a lot of effort to drag his huge body out of the well, and sat down by the well, panting.
Stretching out his hand to touch it, Bald Qiang suddenly found that the Desert Eagle in his hand had disappeared.
Come back quickly, the black muzzle of the Desert Eagle is pointing at itself. The man with the gun, in the purple suit, looks at himself with glee. (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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