There are too many scumbags in this world, so many that they catch a lot of them.

The last time I met a Li Feng, I don't know if I am dead or alive now. There was another tiger brother today, which made Liu Lang feel disgusting.

Liu Lang watched Han Meili plead for himself, and he felt a warm feeling in his heart.

In fact, Liu Lang also understood that Han Meili was framed for doing this, and after a long time, she was also afraid of Brother Hu.

However, today's arrogant comparison of Brother Tiger not only beats Han Meimei, but also wants to beat himself.

This tone is bearable or unbearable.

Liu Lang pulled Han Meili up and said angrily: "Don't cry! Plea with this kind of bastard, and defile your mouth! ”

Han Meili glanced at Liu Lang pitifully, she was really like an obedient dog, covering her slowly swollen cheeks with one hand, hunched over, and the expression on her face was still extremely painful.

Han Meili hid behind Liu Lang and stared at Brother Tiger viciously.

Brother Tiger changed color, as if he had never received such a look, and roared: "Slut, you dare to eat inside and out, see that Lao Tzu will not waste you today!" ”

, without waiting for the two people behind to make a move, he picked up the machete in his hand and slashed at Liu Lang, scolding while chopping: "Deflated three, the mouth of the peach blossom is used to suck, it has long been unclean, you still want to be a hero!" ”

"Ah......h

Brother Tiger's eyes were round, and the machete slashed at Liu Lang's shoulder.

You must know that people like Brother Tiger are in the midst of slashing and killing all day long, they know how to beat people, how to kill people, and how to make each other suffer and fear.

He didn't cut Liu Lang's head, but directly cut off his shoulder, obviously not wanting Liu Lang's life, but wanting him to give in.

Sometimes, fear is something scarier than death.

But Liu Lang is not a vegetarian, he is half a head taller than Brother Hu, and his body is very strong.

"Thorny ......"

The machete grazed directly across Liu Lang's shoulder, ripping off a corner of Liu Lang's clothes.

"Okay, you're a deflated three, and you dare to hide?"

Isn't this nonsense, it's a fool not to hide.

Liu Lang dealt with this kind of person, and there was only one way, a tooth for a tooth.

"Old deflated three, I still want to play with the ronin Liu for this ability, I can't do it!"

After Liu Lang saw the machete slide down, he quickly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed Brother Hu's wrist with the machete.

This move was extremely fast, Brother Tiger didn't react at all, and even if he did, Brother Tiger didn't know that Liu Lang would dare to resist.

Grabbing Brother Tiger's wrist, Liu Lang pressed down hard, only to hear a click, as if the bones were disjointed.

Brother Tiger screamed, beads of sweat the size of beans suddenly rolled out on his forehead, and he grinned in pain with a big mouth, shouting: "Quick, kill this deflated three for me!" ”

The two people in the back originally had the idea of watching the excitement, but at this time, such an accident suddenly happened, and they were stunned for a moment.

After hearing Brother Tiger's heart-rending shout, the two finally reacted, instinctively raised the machete, and slashed down at Liu Lang's head.

You must know that the machete itself is heavy, and with the strength of the two of them, if it really cuts the head, it will definitely split the head in half.

Han Meimei's face was so frightened that her face was like earth, and she opened her mouth wide in horror, but she couldn't make a sound, her body seemed to be stiff, and she couldn't move at all.

Brother Tiger's wrist was broken, and the machete fell immediately.

Liu Lang saw the machete, fished it down, grabbed the machete, and his body was like a shrimp, pushing it up.

"Click......"

The machete in Liu Lang's hand hit the machete in the hands of the two people, and the blade immediately curled.

The two of them instantly felt that their arms were numb and their hands trembled, their faces changed, they pulled back, changed the machete to the other hand, and shouted again and pounced on Liu Lang.

These two people also fight and kill all day long, and they know the importance of machetes, and if they lose their weapons during a fight, it is no different from losing their lives.

Forcibly enduring the pain in their arms, the eyes of the two were full of bloodshots, and they screamed, as if they wanted to fight with Liu Lang endlessly.

Liu Lang snorted coldly, and kicked Brother Tiger in the abdomen with a fierce kick.

Boom!

With a muffled sound, the kick almost exhausted Liu Lang's strength to feed, and directly kicked Brother Tiger to the door of the room, and Brother Tiger hit the wall next to the door with a bang.

"Old Misan, this is for the beauty to pay you back!"

Damn, why is this—why is this so strong?

The two guys who were going to step forward to fight Liu Lang desperately, when they saw Liu Lang's ruthless appearance, they were suddenly so frightened that their legs were weak.

You know, kicking a person out of three steps with one kick is not something that ordinary people can do.

Brother Hu almost fell to the ground at this time, his body seemed to be completely scattered, he didn't even have the strength to scold, his face collapsed, and he stared at Liu Lang in horror.

Liu Lang moved his feet slowly, it hurt, damn it, he kicked it too hard, and there were bursts of pain on the toes.

"What, which of you still wants to try?"

The corners of Liu Lang's mouth moved, and he shook the machete in his hand as if nothing happened.

The machete had two knife marks of nearly one centimeter rolled up at this time, which were produced when it collided with the machete in the hands of the two men just now.

The two people looked at each other, their feet trembled twice unconsciously, and they took two steps back, about to go to Brother Hu.

"Get out!"

When Liu Lang saw that they were going to run, the corners of his mouth squeezed out a word.

When the two of them looked at it, they knew that this son was not easy to mess with, and they couldn't care about it so much, so they threw the machete on the ground, and the girl ran away.

Brother Hu's face was pale at this time, he clenched his teeth, supported the wall with one hand, and drooped weakly with the other, covering his stomach and struggling to stand up.

"What kind of person are you?"

Brother Tiger knew that he was in trouble this time, this one was definitely not simple, it looked inconspicuous, and he actually beat himself down directly, and I am afraid that few people can deal with the strength on his body.

Liu Lang saw that Brother Tiger was about to retreat to the root of the wall, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, glanced at Brother Tiger with disdain, held a machete in his hand, and walked in front of Brother Tiger playfully, learning the appearance of the two rogues~ hooligans, back and forth.

"Brother Tiger, right? You old deflated three are just this ability, and you still want to play with me? ”

"No, who are you?"

Brother Hu's eyes were a little evasive, the sweat on his body had soaked the whole person, and there was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, Brother Hu didn't even dare to wipe it, just stared at Liu Lang.

"Hmph, who am I? You deserve to know this kind of crumb? ”

Liu Lang slowly learned how to write arrogantly, flipped the machete, and slammed the back of the knife twice against Brother Tiger's two legs.

Brother Hu's body that had just stood up fluttered and fell to his knees again.

"Beautiful, come here!"

Liu Lang beckoned to Han Meimei.

Han Meili hesitated for a moment, her pale face improved a little, and she looked at Yiqiē just now, and seemed to be a little unconvinced.

With a face full of doubts, Han Meili still walked to Liu Lang's side and asked in a low voice, "Liu Lang, this ......"