Hu Fu Wu Bei Zhao Nianxia

Although he had climbed out desperately, Wang Shun was still three or four meters away from the two of them. He didn't have time to take the fatal kick for Mei Nannan, so he could only watch Mao Bin's military boots fall.

"Oh!"

Between the lightning and the flint, there was a shrill scream.

The imaginary scene of Mei Nannan's head being stamped into meat paste did not appear. Instead, Mao Bin, who was clearly winning, suddenly lost his balance and staggered and fell to the ground.

Wang Shun opened his eyes wide and saw a shard of glass the length of his index finger inserted into the guy's ankle at some point. Blood gushed out like a fountain, and his white socks were completely stained in the blink of an eye. red.

"Get down on the ground! Damn, I really thought... I thought I was made of clay!"

Mei Nannan got up wheezing and panting, and rode on Mao Bin's body in an unsightly manner, and slashed the opponent's face with several cannon punches from left to right.

"Shh!"

Just when Wang Shun breathed a sigh of relief, Mao Bin suddenly took off the peaked cap on his head and swept forward.

Mei Nannan rolled off of him like an electric shock, and there was a big cut the length of chopsticks on his chest.

The incision was deep, and the flesh turned out, which looked particularly terrifying.

Daringly, there is a blade hidden in the brim of Mao Bin's hat!

"What you play...is not much cleaner than mine, hehe..."

Looking down at the wound, Mei Nannan mockingly raised his middle finger.

"If you have the ability, come here!"

Mao Bin sat on the ground, climbed up awkwardly with his left hand on the ground, and raised his peaked cap with his right hand to provoke.

"You're bragging, come here if you have the ability!"

Mei Nannan squinted at the other party's ankle, which was still pierced with glass stubble, and shook his head with a sneer.

The two suddenly fell into a strange confrontation. Mei Nannan was afraid of the other's sharp peaked cap, while Mao Bin suffered from an ankle injury and did not dare to attack rashly, so he simply started talking.

"All up, hurry up and get rid of Mei Nannan! 20 per person afterwards!"

In the direction of the front of the muck truck, a cold order sounded out of nowhere.

More than 20 social brothers who had just been frightened by Mei Nannan regrouped and clamored and slowly surrounded them.

In their eyes, Mei Nannan, who was still capable of fighting, was a man-eating beast, but now that he couldn't even straighten his back, he was a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"Who dares!"

Wang Shun tried his best to get up, picked up the iron hammer that Mei Nannan had just thrown away, and stood in front of him with a ferocious expression.

"Told me to protect you..."

Mei Nannan was slightly taken aback, and murmured with a complicated expression.

"Bullshit! If Brother Wu isn't here, I'm the elder brother. The rules of Hu Xiao's family have always been that the elder brother takes care of the matter!"

Wang Shun roared with panting breath, his eyes burst out with a resolute intent to die.

"Boom!"

"Damn Cao Nima, the roar of the tiger is coming, all move to the side!"

"Every one present counts as one, and Jiba will kneel down to me!"

There was a muffled gunshot like thunder, and then two figures came rushing forward with strides. It was Huang Zhuo and Jia Xiao.

"Hey hey, bearded man, you're done!"

Seeing this scene, Mei Nannan looked at the sluggish Mao Bin with an evil expression.

"Hold!"

Mao Bin hesitated for a few seconds, gritted his teeth and got up, blushing and flirting with his thick neck. In Chongshi, the image of Huang Zhuo urging Wen Hao to carve his face instantly came to mind. Although he didn't want to admit it, in fact He did feel afraid of Huang Zhuo.

Immediately afterwards, the group of young people who surrounded Wang Shun and the others also wanted to reflexively, but they didn't know that the muck truck blocking in front suddenly moved, and fell backwards as if out of control.

"what!"

"Help!"

A few young people who were too anxious to escape had no time to dodge. They were hung up by the rear bucket on the spot, and then they were crushed. The people in the car were going to kill Wang Shun and Mei Nannan.

The screams of crying father and mother combined with the crisp sound of tires crushing bones made one's scalp tingle, but it was precisely because of those unlucky social brothers that the dirt truck got stuck like a rear tire I stopped, but I couldn't bump into the two brothers on the spot.

"Come on!"

At the very moment, Mei Nannan roared, grabbed Wang Shun's arm and rushed towards the side of the road at the same time, the two of them almost tried their best to avoid it.

"Oh!"

"Crack! Kick!"

In less than five seconds, the muck truck crazily ran over two unidentified social youths, and slammed into Wang Shun's car. Several rear tires were covered with blood and various bits and pieces.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this time, Huang Zhuo and Jia Xiao also arrived just in time, and they both raised their pistols at the same time, and slammed the trigger on the muck truck.

The bullets sparked for a while, and the muck truck moved a few centimeters before it stopped moving.

"You take care of them, I'll go!"

Jia Xiao whispered to Huang Zhuo, and quickly ran towards the front of the car.

But when he ran over, he only had time to see the taillights of a "Mercedes-Benz".

The speed of the other party was quite fast, rolling up the dust all over the ground, and had already escaped at least tens of meters away.

"Scumbag! Run Nima!"

Jia Xiao raised his gun angrily and bang a few times, but the range of the shot was simply out of reach, and he watched the opponent run further and further away speechlessly.

"Hey, my back hurts! No, my head hurts, I feel uncomfortable all over my body, I can't even walk a step..."

On the other end, Huang Zhuo wanted to help Mei Nannan up, but he was still like a god of war just now, and now he was completely sick, lying on the ground and moaning limply, the meaning couldn't be more obvious, just wanting someone to carry him ...