"You, you stinky scoundrel".
"Well, it's true. Every woman's reaction is the same, and so is the killer." Wang Bu died with a smirk on his face.
Of course, Wang Busui was a gentleman. As for bumping into Daming's green chest, it was purely an accident.
The brain is a good thing. Its function is not just for looking good, but for thinking. The same is true for fighting. The battlefield situation changes rapidly, so it is very important to find opportunities and seize them. A brainless person will just wait stupidly for his opponent to kill him.
She already liked her husband-in-law's nonsensical style, so it was understandable that he would tease him coldly. It just didn't hurt Daming a little bit, which is a bit disappointing.
"How can you curse? I'm just complimenting you, okay?" Wang Bushi explained with an innocent face, "Big women are beautiful and sexy, and the children will not be hungry in the future. The nutrition is balanced and is conducive to the development of the children."
Leng Bingbing couldn't help but look down at herself. Fortunately, she was not Princess Taiping. The children should not be hungry in the future. The healthy development of the next generation is very important. People live for their children.
Of course, this kind of teasing between lovers is also a way to enhance feelings, or it is a foreplay for a certain kind of exercise. But in the eyes of enemies or opponents, this is naked teasing.
"You stinking scoundrel, I will cut you into pieces today." He raised the one-legged bronze man and rushed towards Wang Busheng as soon as he was green.
"Why not ten yuan? I like perfection."
It's a joke, but the king has to cheer up when he is in danger. If you want to live well, you must pay attention to every opponent.
In order not to be skewered into mutton skewers, Wang Bushi could only concentrate on defense.
“Your dream comes true today”
Probably because he hated Wang BuSi's mouth, Daming Yidianlu targeted Wang BuSi's mouth for the first time.
Well, this is a good way to deal with people who are mean-mouthed.
With a small head, the target was also small. Wang Busheng easily dodged it by turning his head slightly. The two of them attacked and I defended, and I defended and you attacked. In just a few minutes, they exchanged dozens of moves, but there was no winner.
As for women, it is difficult to make up for the shortcomings of strength. The number one killer, Daming, was not immune to this. Within a few minutes of the fight, sweat broke out on his forehead, and his breathing also accelerated significantly.
So Daming Yidianlu had to stop and took a few more breaths, "You have a few brushes under your hands."
Wang Bu Die is also a little tired. He has been busy making money during this period. He wakes up early every day and sometimes works overtime at night. He obviously lacks sleep. Moreover, he has not fought with others for a long time. This is the first time he has fought with others for such a long time. Wang Bu Die It’s also very hard. Everyone is tired, so it’s natural to take a break.
At this moment, there should be a beautiful woman wearing a bikini walking around the arena holding a sign. Well, this role is very suitable for Leng Bingbing. She has a good figure and good looks. Of course, this is unlikely. Being cold and shameless.
Kindness to one's enemies is cruelty to oneself. Leng Bingbing had no intention of letting Daming Dianlu rest for a while before taking action. He raised his sword and charged forward again.
"Nima, there is no such thing as bullying. This is a husband and wife taking turns. Those two fat guys are not good people. The information provided is too inaccurate. The prey is just an ordinary person. Killing him is similar to killing a chicken. Even the woman next to the prey is a bit of a challenge, similar to the difficulty of killing a pig." Daming Dianlu couldn't help but cursed, and specially greeted the eighteenth generation of the ancestors of the two customers. If I had known this, I would have thought of other ways.
Of course, women can easily suffer when they curse.
Just after taking a few breaths, Da Ming was forced to pick up the weapon again. The swords met, and the cold soft sword hit the bright green one-legged bronze man hard, causing fierce sparks from the collision.
In everyone's impression, women fighting is nothing more than grabbing their hair and tearing their clothes. The only ones with a bit of technical content may include slapping their faces and heads.
However, the battle between Leng Bingbing and Daming Yidianlu was much more enjoyable to watch.
This is a confrontation between women and women on the same level.
Leng Bingbing didn't expect to kill him with one strike, so he quickly retracted his sword and stabbed towards Daming's little green chest.
Daming Yidianlu picked up the one-legged bronze man to block it. The weapon was blocked, and Leng Bingbing punched out.
Da Ming blocked again when he got green, Leng Bingbing punched again, Da Ming blocked again when he got green, and after more than ten rounds, neither of them took advantage.
The punches went to the flesh, although everyone looked more energetic with bare hands, but if they wanted to kill each other, weapons were more direct, so the two of them seemed to have made an appointment. At the same time, he raised his weapon.
One inch longer and one inch stronger, it is obvious that the green one-legged bronze man is nearly a person tall. The advantages are still huge.
Daming Yidianlu stabbed Leng Bingbing again, and Leng Bingbing fought back with his sword. Because the one-legged bronze man is relatively long, it can be used as a spear.
The bright green man held the one-legged bronze man with both hands and attacked again and again. Unable to get close, Leng Bingbing could only dodge again and again, and the soft sword lost its use.
Leng Bingbing was a little anxious, and there was sweat on his forehead. He couldn't get close, and he was the only one who would suffer if this continued.
You must find a way, otherwise you and your husband may have to deal with each other here today. Otherwise, the brain is a good thing, used for thinking. A successful killer will always have his brain running at high speed on the battlefield to find opportunities and ways to deal with them.
With one stab at a time, Da Ming was having a lot of fun with Little Green. If he continued like this, when Leng Bing Bing's movements became slower and slower, he would have a chance to stab the opponent. He can then concentrate on dealing with Wang Budie.
When pulling back and thrusting, no matter how powerful the master is, there is still time to pause, and not only the opponent's movements are slowed down, but also the speed of his own thrusts.
Another dozen stabs came out. Leng Bingbing found the right moment. At the same time as Da Ming Yidian Lu retracted, Leng Bingbing also bent down, stepped forward and came to Daming Yidian Lu, punched out, and hit Da Ming Yidian Lu's chest hard. Well, as expected. They are husband and wife, in the same position as Wang Bushitai.
"Hahaha, okay, she is indeed the daughter-in-law of the Wang family, she has the style of a husband." Wang Budie couldn't help but clapped his hands and praised him.
"You are all stinky hooligans." Although there is more flesh on the chest, but after two heavy blows, the green chest is still very painful. It is estimated that it is one size too big at this moment.
"Hey, this is what's wrong with you. I said that the Ming Dynasty was a bit red. On the battlefield, we only pay attention to controlling the ground. Do we also pay attention to methods and methods? You are not allowed to attack the chest, dig out the eyes and kick the crotch." Wang Bushi retorted loudly, "So what if my wife is a gangster? She is still a good-looking gangster and is better than you."
"My wife, people in the world call Ming Dynasty a little green, not red." Ming Dynasty is a little green and couldn't help but correct it,
"Well, I like red, it's auspicious and festive",
The hit was a hit, which was also the result of Leng Bingbing's careful planning, but it was only once. The opportunity would never be lost, and the opportunity would never come back. Therefore, he did not hesitate to fight, and jumped out of the attack range of Daming Yidianlu.
There was no time to complain, the pain in his chest lessened, Daming Dianlv smiled slightly, "I haven't encountered prey like you for a long time, I am actually interested."
"Don't put gold on your face, okay? You are still the number one killer. Even if we are not famous people in the world, you can't do anything about it. You are the number one killer. You are very rich. Do you want to hire someone with money?" Buy fame, or the person you kill is an old man lying on the bed, a baby sucking milk, or a drooling fool in the village."
"You're farting. I earned my reputation as the number one killer with one blow and one punch. There is no water in it. You can insult me, but you are not insulting my efforts or my achievements."
Even if you sweat, you may get rewards, and if you don’t sweat, you may gain something. This world is contradictory and difficult to understand. Rich people are getting richer, while poor people are getting poorer and poorer, and some will continue to be poor. trend. But there are exceptions. For example, the killer Daming Yidianlu is a special case. His efforts have been rewarded. He practiced martial arts hard day after day, learned killing skills, and escaped death many times. Only then did he gain the reputation of being the number one killer today. Moreover, the income is getting better and better, and my appearance fee is rising again and again, but the customers are still coming in an endless stream, like crucian carp crossing the river.
"You can say it all, but who would believe it?" Wang Bushit curled his lips.
"You, you, I'm going to kill you." Daming Yidianlu rushed towards Wang Busheng again.
He flew forward and stood in front of him coldly, "Your opponent is me."
I don’t have much confidence in defeating the Ming Dynasty. After all, this number one killer is not in vain. As for what Wang Busheng said, spending money to buy fame is impossible. The killer is not one of those celebrities who likes to spend money to buy fans. flow.
Leng Bingbing was also confused about her husband's force value. He said he could fight, but he had no moves. There was no trace of any big sect, so he could say he didn't know martial arts, but his assassination was unsuccessful and he even lost his life. There was no other way, Leng Bingbing could only consume Daming Dianlu's physical strength as much as possible, so that his husband could see the opponent's moves clearly and think of ways to defeat the enemy.
"Okay, since you are looking for death, I won't be polite." Daming Dianlu said fiercely, and the scars on his face made his whole face even more hideous.
Holding the one-legged bronze man with both hands, he jumped up and hit the cold head with a little green.
Because the one-legged bronze figure is made of iron, it is relatively heavy, and the front end is human-shaped, so it is also very good as a hammer head.
Li Yuanba once liked to smash people's heads with the hammer in his hand.
The force is very strong, coupled with the inertia of the bright green point falling from the sky, only a fool would choose to resist it.
Smart people will choose to avoid it. Good-looking people are quite smart, so Leng Bingbing turned over and avoided it.
From the previous fight, Daming knew that his two preys today were not ordinary people, and they also had some skills. Daming did not expect this move to work.
Seeing Leng Bingbing turn over to avoid it, Da Ming Yidianlu hurriedly followed, turned the one-legged bronze man in his hand, turned into a spear and stabbed Leng Bingbing on the ground.
It has to be said that one weapon can be used in many ways. The One-Legged Copper Man is definitely the weapon of choice for robbery and murder, and it can also be used for barbecues. Economical and affordable.
Leng Bingbing also has on-the-spot experience and has been taught in school. Therefore, after turning over, Leng Bingbing did not stay. Continue to turn over.
When Wang Bushi saw this, he couldn't help shouting, "You're fouling, you're fouling, referee, I want to complain, I want to complain."
