My Immortal Big Missy Chapter 382: One-handed throat lift up
(Sixth update, that’s all for tonight, good night everyone!)
The **** horn was repelled by Yang Guo. He stood firm and touched his forehead where he was caught by the Yang Guo public. He did not become ashamed because of this. On the contrary, from his black face The look of excitement was reflected on it.
I saw the **** trumpet grinning open, showing black and yellow teeth, smiling, eyes shining with bloodthirsty light. The **** trumpet hit his fists in front of him. With a howl, he rushed towards Yang Guo in a stride.
His figure was too large and heavy, and he stepped on the concrete floor and made a trembling "boom" sound, and the prisoners on the bed shrank their heads in fear, for fear of being affected.
The fist of the black big horn is no move, but it is not a random punch. He makes a fist with both hands and clamps the two ends of the jaw. Each time he punches, one hand punches the other hand. Blocking is much like the standard action of a boxer in a boxing ring, but his fists are fiercer and heavier.
Yang Guo won't resist, he walked around and dodged with his flexible posture.
However, the space in the cell is very small. Yang Guo stepped back two steps sideways and was about to lean on the iron door behind!
There is no way. Yang Guo can only use Tai Chi's push hand and Xingyiquan's blocking moves to connect with the **** head.
Without two moves, Yang Guo was irritated by the **** horn!
Too ferocious, Yang Guo stared at the **** horn with an angry look. This guy in front of her eyes is like a fighting and killing weapon that the black will cultivate. The fist is deadly, either in the eye socket or twice. Sun fist from the side.
Don’t look at the **** horn with a big head, like someone who likes to ravage opponents head-on. He is still very sinister. Sometimes when Yang Guo opens his two hands, the **** horn will fly up. Only knee, hit the lower body of Yang Guo, if Yang Guo hadn't reacted so fast, it would be out of reach, the consequences would be unthinkable!
Unscrupulous, not like a warrior! Yang Guo thought bitterly, but he also understood that the black horn was not a warrior at all, at most a social scum who relied on his own body and blood to dominate the blessing!
The **** trumpet angered Yang Guo, and the consequences were serious!
Yang Guo panted slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and a sharp light burst out of it. He didn't want to get entangled with the **** horn anymore, he burst out such a shout in his heart: "Let it all end! "
I saw that Yang Guo suddenly ceased to fight like a loach, but instead made a gesture of no turning back. The **** trumpet roared, and his right fist threw out with a frightening power. If you are an ordinary person, you will be frightened before your fist is estimated! However, he is facing Yang Guo!
Yang Guo stretched out his left hand like lightning, and instantly caught the wrist of the **** horn's right fist, and swiped it outwards, releasing the power of the **** horn's heavy fist. Then, Yang Guo gently folded his left hand and twisted the right hand of the **** horn into a strange posture that made him uncomfortable and unable to exert any force.
Not finished yet, Yang Guo's head raised slightly, avoiding the left fist of the **** horn trying to encircle Wei to save Zhao, and then invaded. The **** horn hadn't reacted yet, Yang Guo's right hand had already locked his throat.
A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the **** horn, but before he could take the next move, Yang Guo yelled, bursting out with great power, and locked the throat of the **** horn. Push back.
From the perspective of others, with the "skinny" figure of Yang Guo, it is as difficult to make the **** horn move. However, did Yang Guo surprise them less today?
Yang Guo not only shook the **** trumpet like a mountain, but also pushed him back very fast!
The fight between the two can be said to be from the door to the house, and then from the house to the door near the door. Now, driven by Yang Guo, the black horn can’t stop and retreat. It hit the innermost wall near the toilet.
The **** horn is not without struggle, but the speed is too fast, the **** is pushed so that his center of gravity is unstable, and he can only wave his left arm out of thin air to try to balance his body.
It slammed into the wall, and some dust fell from the eaves. The **** horn finally got a little chance to breathe, his right hand was firmly controlled by Yang Guo's left hand, unable to break free, he could only use his left hand to break the right hand of Yang Guo's throat.
"Uh, uh!" The **** horn broke Yang Guo's wrist with milking energy. As a result, he seemed to have grabbed an iron arm made of reinforced concrete. It's all motionless.
I only heard Yang Guo yell again, and with his right hand, the **** horn weighing several hundred pounds was pressed against the wall by Yang Guo, and slowly raised with one hand.
The eyes of the prisoners onlookers are protruding. Especially when he was thinking of the No. 2 head who clamored "I want to challenge the boss, it’s like stepping on my corpse." He gasped and felt a little grateful. Fortunately, the big head shot for him. Otherwise, he would definitely die miserably!
When the **** horn was raised, he read a tyrannical killing intent from Yang Guo's eyes. This is no stranger to the **** horn, because when he killed the red eye, There will also be this bloodthirsty cruelty.
The **** horn is more clear that Yang Guo has the urge to kill himself, that immature young man is not a weak person who is bullied at all, but a mountain tiger who has really killed people and is not afraid to kill! The **** man began to struggle desperately. If this continues, he will really be killed by Yang Guo!
I saw him holding Yang Guo's hand while learning Yang Guo to wrap Yang Guo's waist with his legs in exchange for a little breathing time.
However, Yang Guo didn't let him succeed. Yang Guo just raised the knee of the left leg and blocked the legs of the **** head.
The **** horn is wrong, Yang Guo is not a bloodthirsty~ IndoMTL.com~ He still has a bit of aversion to killing, but now he is indeed blinded by anger, now in Yang Guo's mind , Only the thought of completely knocking down this strong man who was a fatal threat to him.
Yang Guo raised his hand, the black trumpet’s feet were tens of centimeters above the ground, and his throat was stuck again. Gradually, the black trumpet still rolled his eyes and his legs were just weak. The ground twitched in mid-air.
The sight of the **** horn has been distorted and blurred, and his consciousness has gradually become blank. The last thought is a sad sigh-I, Song Laohei, is not under the dictatorship of the people. , Are you going to die here?
Everyone in the cell saw that it was wrong, and they were all silent and afraid to make a noise. Only the cowardly strong x Liang, he leaned near the big iron gate, and when he saw it, he patted the big iron gate desperately, and yelled sharply towards the top observation port: "Kill, kill. !"
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