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Chapter seven hundred and fiftieth chapters surprise the old man

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Under Chi Baby's slam, several bald teeth flew out with blood. With a bang, his forehead hit the mottled wall like iron, but he still stared at his eyes, as if he didn't know the pain at all. He shook his numb head and stood up unsteadily, ready to jump up again to fight.

After smoking a cigarette, Wang Yong's eyes suddenly lit up when he saw this. He felt relieved. Chi Baby was well trained by him, and his combat power had reached a deeper level. Although the light was weak, Wang Yong could not see many details clearly, and he could not make a deeper judgment on the fight between the two sides.

The two of them have their own advantages in fighting. But it is obvious that the opponent's moves are fierce and the attack is not inferior. Even if he knocks on medicine, he can attack Chi Baobao's powerful force and charge forward. It is not difficult to see that he is an experienced guy himself.

On the other hand, Xia Wushuang can attack or defend during the fight, and is full of keen insight. After taking the medicine from Xiaoping's head, he seemed to discover his flaws, seized a good opportunity, and defeated the enemy with one move. The only disadvantage is that he focused too much on the opponent, and did not avoid it without paying a scan. The defense still needs to be strengthened.

Chi Baby's strength is almost the same as that of bald people after taking drugs. She faced the fierce attacks without fear, and was powerful. As the opponent's strength increased, her energy was also very strong, with a magnificent momentum that became more and more courageous as she fought. She was really tough. Not bad, worthy of rewards. As for what to reward? Wang Yong smiled and gave a full-scale massage?

At this moment, Wang Yong still had time to imagine, but the next moment, Wang Yong's mood was completely broken, he could no longer calm down, and his face immediately fell into condensation.

When fighting with Chi Baby, there was a "tearing" sound. Chi Baby treated her bald head as a trial sandbag. Her arm's clothes were accidentally torn apart. Under the ray of light, a lifelike, ferocious and cold-eyed wolf head appeared.

Although it was just a glance, Wang Yong was so familiar and keen to this totem-like tattoo. In a daze, his heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle. With a sharp look, his expression immediately became solemn, and vague memories kept flying in his mind.

Wang Yong took a few steps forward quickly and looked at the bald man's face again. The memory seemed to be very distant and vague, but under the stimulation of his emotions, he quickly gradually overlapped this face that was very different from before.

It's him! Old Zhao? How is this possible? Wang Yong's eyes were shocked, and his mind was filled with wind and clouds.

At this moment, Chi Baby had completely gained the advantage, with a strong aura, excited and sweating, rushing upwards. A bright look flashed in her starry eyes, and it has been a long time since she won a battle so vividly.

Just as the bald head was knocked down again and Chi Baobao was about to slash with his palm, suddenly, his wrist was suddenly tightly grabbed, and a familiar voice came out: "The signature massage has not been finished, so I didn't say a word and jumped out to fight?" Wang Yong laughed and looked a little bit of abusive. After feeling her hand loosening, he pressed Chi Baobao's shoulders and approached her ears.

"It was them who deliberately led us out and attacked the police directly, uh..." Before he finished speaking, Chi Baobao felt Wang Yong licking his sensitive earlobe, and a numb feeling surged up, and he felt soft. He couldn't help but secretly complaining to himself, this guy was really shameless, and he didn't even look at any occasion, and he didn't forget to take advantage of the tofu at this moment.

Wang Yong's sudden appearance made Chi Baby lose the opportunity to take advantage of it. At that time, the bald head regained his energy again, shook off the roar of his head, and rushed over with a fist.

Without Chi Baby taking action, Wang Yong just used the force of her shoulder to push her back and kicked her from behind Chi Baby. It seemed casual, but in fact it controlled most of the force. The attack was astonishingly fast, and it hit Lao Zhao's chest with one kick. However, that soft force could only shake people back, but it would not cause him to suffer any serious injuries. Wang Yongzhen could be called mercy on his feet.

The bald head was kicked back a few steps by Wang Yong, supported his body with his back foot, and then steadied it. He quickly thrust his chest twice. Just as he was about to rush forward again, he looked up and saw the extremely familiar and cold face clearly, but suddenly stopped. His eyes were staring like a copper bell, and his swelling and ugly body couldn't stop trembling.

"Head~"

The choking sound was hoarse from his throat. Unlike Wang Yong who had just recognized him for a long time, he seemed to have deeply imprinted Wang Yong's face in his mind, even if he turned into ashes, he could recognize it. He was always looking forward to his return day and night, but hopes were lost again and again.

It's almost six years, and time has been around for a long time, and I've never seen you for six years...

A man didn't cry easily, but the moment he saw Wang Yong, a tear slowly fell from his eyes. It was excitement, sorrow, grievance, shame, and helplessness in his heart. For a moment, the five flavors were mixed.

The man in front of him was a man he could not attack even if he was in a violent state and had only a trace of rationality. Although strongly driven by the medicine, his mind and consciousness were filled with unsuppressible hostility. He used all his strength to desperately control his instinctive desire to attack. Because he knew that he would never attack Wang Yong.

For a moment, Chi Baby felt her scalp was a little numb and her head was messy in the wind. Could it be that this powerful and hateful bald man was once Wang Yong's subordinate?

Xia Wushuang also looked at the captured little flat head carefully and was slightly surprised. Speaking of which, she always felt that this guy looked familiar and didn't know where he had seen it.

"Is that Wang Yong, the former leader wolf?" The cap-top cap opened his eyes wide and leaned forward, wanting to take a closer look at Wang Yong who appeared below.

"Yes." The eldest brother in sunglasses saw Wang Yong's neat leg, and his cold air suddenly spread out, and he clenched his fists. Looking down at Wang Yong from afar, it seemed that he was suppressing some impulse.

"I heard that he is now in a down-and-out situation. He works as a small security guard in Huahai City, and is leisurely all day long waiting to die." The cap hugged his chest with his hands, and sneered and sneered. In fact, there are countless similar things in the army. However, it is ridiculous to be ridiculed by Wang Yong. After all, six years ago, he was a powerful wolf, and he didn't expect to fall to this point.

"Haha." Two cold laughs came, and the elder brother slowly let go of his fists in an instant, with a hint of pride and disdain, saying: "Some people look arrogant when they were young, but once their will is defeated, they will become mediocre people. Since ancient times, there has been no shortage of such examples."

"The lean camel is bigger than a horse. I wonder how strong he is now? How much is his foundation back then?" The baseball cap touched his chin, estimating Wang Yong's strength. Since Wang Yong appeared, he has said more words at once.

"Strength is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat." The elder brother commented indifferently: "He has left the army and the battlefield for many years. I guess it would be good to have three or four points of ability now. Haha, what big thing can a security guard do?" He noticed just now that Wang Yong's kick to Lao Zhao was obviously weak, and there was no strong and powerful smell of kicking his ribs.

Below, Lao Zhao's body was expanding so much that he was about to break, trying hard to control himself. His legs were trembling, his face was twisted and deformed, and sweat could not be stopped. If he did not remove the power of his whole body, his body would inevitably be unable to withstand the load and would definitely burst and die.

"You go to the bar and wait for me. I'll deal with it here." Wang Yong saw Lao Zhao struggling in pain, and knew that the medicine was domineering. If he didn't consume it, he would be more retaliated. He would be in danger of life.

Chi Baobao hesitated for a moment, nodded obediently, and then withdrew first. Then, he handed Xia Wushuang a reassuring look and hinted that she would go together. Since they knew each other, Wang Yong must have no worries about his life, and with his strength, no one is his opponent.

Xia Wushuang let go of her little flat head and jumped back to Chi Baby. "Baby, why are your ears so red and you have been shot out of internal injuries?" As soon as Xia Wushuang approached, she saw that Chi Baby's ears were red and dripping.

Chi Baby staggered and her face turned redder. She was all the hooligan guy, but she couldn't get enough to lick it and bit her, almost stumbled on the spot, and she was so disappointed.

In order to cover up, Chi Baby hurriedly grabbed Xia Wushuang's arm and said inadvertently: "Uh, it's probably because of the fight that my whole body was in normal heat, it was okay, it was natural. Let's go, let's continue drinking, I order a glass of burning passion for you to taste. Only Lao Wang, the stingy guy, got some fruit juice to drink." The two women felt comfortable physically and mentally, and opened the back door of the bar with their arms around and walked away.

Xiao Ping's head jumped up, opened his mouth, breathing desperately like a dehydrated fish, and his breathing was like a bellows. Without stopping, he rushed towards Wang Yong directly.

When Wang Yong heard the conversation between the two women and laughed secretly, his mood suddenly became bright. His eyes turned, and he looked at the person who was rushing around, and directly chopped the little flat head and neck with a knife.

"Zhao Tingfeng, come on. Our buddies haven't had a conversation for a long time." Wang Yong said carelessly.

The manic Xiaoping was stunned, his head tilted slightly, and his shoulder was slashed by a knife. He suddenly felt like he was being electrocuted. His bones were slightly numb, but he was pulled and pulled, almost falling apart. Just as he was extremely angry and was about to roar and counterattack, he was hit on the back of his head again by Wang Yong, and his eyes fainted.

"Brother, the situation seems to have changed." The tone of the cap changed slightly, and he said solemnly: "Wang Yong's skills look good."

"So what?" The elder brother narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhao Tingfeng who was still roaring behind him. He looked like he was not caring and confident: "The Six of Heaven has great flaws. Although Wang Yong's explosive power has declined, his vision and experience are still there. It is not surprising that he has such a performance."
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