My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 1123: Some kind of come to me
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Because of the arms hanging above the gate, Yang Guo finally found the familiar figures crowded in the small gate crowd!
What makes Yang Guo anxious is that a man in black is about to walk towards them. The long hidden knife blade has lost its original silvery white, and the thick blood is dripping down, forming along the footprints. A shocking blood path.
Yang Guo yelled angrily. He used his arms to lift the whole person up, and then shook his bow and legs. With the inertia of the swing, the whole person slid a few meters in the air and jumped into the temporary compartment.
"Baby, Qiqi, don't worry, I am coming!" Yang Guo has no fear in his heart. He has only one thought, which is to save Qiqi and Fang Beibei in the hands of these wicked people!
Coincidentally, Yang Guo happened to fall between the fleeing crowd at the gate and the black men chasing behind.
Although it wasn't a magical soldier, the appearance of Yang Guo still made the man in black who was about to cut a fallen middle-aged woman stunned.
"No picture to eat, only way!" The black-clothed population yelled out a string of strange notes, then put down the middle-aged woman and swung the knife at Yang Guo.
What are you talking about?
Yang Guo didn't have time to think about it, he swiftly avoided the knife, and then knocked the man in black down.
"Go away!" Yang Guo roared. He didn't have time to take care of the other men in black who were still attacking, clearing the men in black who were blocking in front of him, and Yang Guo jumped and rushed forward.
Yes, I was jumping, because the people falling on the ground, iron benches, and suitcases became obstacles to the road ahead. Yang Guo could not rush up, so I could only jump, avoid obstacles, and rush to the small door. The man in black there was already showing his grinning smile.
"That's Uighur?" It seemed that a flash of lightning flashed from Yang Guo's heart, and he seemed to understand something suddenly.
Yang Guo has never studied Uighur, or has not studied Uighur completely. His understanding of Uyghur is based on the study of Arabic, Persian, and the Altaic language family to which Uighur belongs.
Although I haven't learned it completely. However, Yang Guo can still be read and barely understood because it is written in Arabic letters and has a large number of vocabulary derived from Arabic, Persian and even other languages.
When you have learned a lot of languages in the world, you can reach the level of Yang Guo. After all, most languages interact and communicate with each other! Yang Guo even feels that with the progress of globalization, in addition to a few major languages in the world, other small languages will gradually become assimilated.
Like the stick language now. A large number of emerging words are the transliteration of English, which sounds a bit nondescript. But it is almost the same as English.
Yang Guo has never practiced oral English, and it is estimated to be similar to a beginner, so Yang Guo is not considered Uighur.
Of course, some short pronunciations Yang Guo can still be tried.
"Stop!" Yang Guo roared in an awkward Uighur pronunciation.
He hurried slowly, and finally rushed behind the man in black, and because of his roar, he also attracted the attention of the man in black.
No, it should be said that it attracted the attention of all the people in black.
I don't know if it was because of hearing the same language, the man in black looked hesitant.
"Knock him to death!" Only a thick but obscure shout was heard. It was shouted by a tall man in black, and it was also in Uighur, which completely awakened the hesitation of the man in black facing Yang Guo.
I saw that the black-clothed man's eyes became crazy again, that long hooked nose, stained with blood splattered from others, he gave a short howl and slashed at Yang Guo with a knife.
"No!" Fang Beibei called out sadly. She knows that Yang Guo is good at it. But Yang Guo is bare-handed after all!
Yang Guo quickly retreats and then retreats, constantly avoiding the opponent's swordsmanship, a dangerous appearance, making Song Zhiwen and the others frightened. But Yang Guo kept calling, trying to get the other party to give up.
Soon, Yang Guo understood that he was too naive!
This is a group of vicious thugs. They came because of the killing, how could they put down the butcher knife? Yang Guo is not Tang Seng, even Tang Seng, it is impossible to resolve this already crazy killing.
"No!" When Yang Guo was chased, he could still notice the situation on the other side. A man in black, who was obviously a woman, waved a **** sharp blade at a little boy about three or four years old.
What about her. How did it succeed?
Yang Guo looked incredulous and saw a sickly enjoyable smile on her face, and the knife was cut from the boy’s neck..
Qiqi should be that age, right?
Yang Guo suddenly blushed, and his anger completely ignited his head. Whatever calmness and forgiveness, roll aside!
This group of people in black, who are no longer humans, are not worthy of his calm treatment, let alone any so-called benevolent forgiveness!
If you hesitate for a second, another innocent passenger will be hurt. If you hesitate for a second, the person who may lie down in a pool of blood will become your friend. The cut knife will also appear in front of Qiqi!
The blood of Yang Guo is about to burn, every muscle cell in the body is awakened, and the muscles of the arms, legs and feet that are not usually visible are swollen for nearly a circle.
Yang Guo will no longer hesitate and will no longer show mercy to these thugs!
I saw an afterimage passing by. The man in black who had just raised the knife in his hand to cut at him was knocked to the ground by Yang Guo, which did not give him a chance to resist. Yang Guo punched him. On his forehead.
One punch, two punches, and the third punch directly dented his skull. I don’t know where peaked cap flew. I saw that the man in black had rolled his eyes, his mouth, nose, ears, etc. bleed.
I don’t know if I’m dead or not~IndoMTL.com~ But looking at this look, I guess it’s almost the same if I don’t die!
The temporary crisis on Xiaomen’s side is lifted, but the other men in black are still committing crimes. In addition to two men in black, one man and one woman, they are still chasing and crying on the ground reluctantly. The passengers in the corner shrank into a ball, and the other two men in black had already chased the passengers who had escaped from the gate and slammed into the lobby.
Yang Guo in the lobby didn't have time to pay attention, and he couldn't see it from his angle, but the two men in black Yang Guo who attacked the elderly and children in the waiting hall couldn't stand it at all. He was caught and beaten by him. The muddy man in black lifted him up high, carrying the flag and waving it like a soldier who chopped down the opponent's flag on the battlefield in ancient times.
"Stop! There is a kind of come at me!" Yang Guo roared, his eyes are red, like a wounded giant wolf hissing **** mouth.
The front is Uighur, and the back is Mandarin, which everyone can understand. Yang Guo can't remember the last sentence for a while, and his thinking is also a little confused. You can’t fight like a well-trained special operations soldier, can you?
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