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- "We want to take away the prescription, and you, a stinky woman, must come with us." Old Mao pointed at Li Meixuan's nose.
"You must have this ability too." Li Meixuan laughed.
"Hehe, I understand that you have some background. I will make you lose today and then I will kill you to avenge those dead brothers." The old cat sneered.
"We don't want to scare the children here. If we can, we can find a secluded place." Li Meixuan said.
"Humph, I was still afraid of you. Don't tell me, you are quite capable. If you hadn't stopped me that time in the gym, Wang Baoyu would have died a long time ago." Old Mao said.
"Baoyu, please go into the house." Li Meixuan said.
"No, Wang Baoyu must go with us." Old Mao refused before Wang Baoyu could speak.
"Meixuan, I'll go with you." Wang Baoyu said firmly.
Li Meixuan sighed slightly and pulled Wang Baoyu away. The twelve killers followed closely and soon came to a small forest next to the reservoir. Perhaps they were afraid that the two of them would escape midway. Except for the old cat, the rest The mafioso also pulled out a pistol.
When the little north wind mixed with snowflakes blew, Wang Baoyu shuddered, "Oh my god, why do I want to pee so much."
"Baoyu, we can meet again, it's really our fate." Li Meixuan said softly.
"We can still go to hell together, in line with the old Chinese saying, we can't be born on the same day in the same year, but we can die in the same year and month." Wang Baoyu made a sad joke.
"You can't die. You have to take good care of Xiaoguang and let him grow up well. Don't follow my old path." Li Meixuan said.
"Meixuan, what do you mean by this?" Wang Baoyu asked, but at this time he also discovered that Li Meixuan's voice was no longer as clear-cut as usual. This emphasis was somewhat familiar.
Li Meixuan opened her mouth, but hesitated to speak. At this time, the old cat said impatiently and coldly: "If you have anything to say, we can wait until we get to the underworld to talk about it."
"Old cat, you are also a man. If you bully the younger ones with more, you won't be able to win without force. If word spreads in the future, you will have no place to put your cat face." Li Meixuan said.
"Haha, Brother Cat, how dare this little girl laugh at you." Several men in black on the side were still making noises at this time.
The old cat disapproved and said: "I have always had privileges over women. Just catch this kid and I will challenge this woman."
Immediately, two mafia killers rushed over and twisted Wang Baoyu's arms, while Lao Mao held his creaking fists and approached Li Meixuan step by step.
"If you give up struggling"
"Impossible, I will let you know today that a cat can never become a tiger." Li Meixuan laughed, jumped up, and flew straight into the old cat's face.
"Okay, it's really fun to have a good fight with you." As the old cat said, he leaned away and used his fists to generate wind, and attacked Li Meixuan as fast as lightning.
Li Meixuan moved her steps lightly, avoiding the attack of the old cat's heavy punch, but her feet were not idle for a moment, and she went straight to the old cat's crotch, knees and other key points.
It is not difficult to see that Lao Mao is good at boxing kung fu, while Li Meixuan is good at kick kung fu. The two of them dodge and move around. They come and go. For a while, the fight is inseparable. Only two figures, one black and one white, can be seen. In the rising thin snow and mist, they are sometimes entangled and sometimes separated.
"The old cat must win, the old cat must win." The mafia killers who were watching the battle were dumbfounded, completely forgetting the purpose of their trip, and regarded this place as a martial arts arena.
Li Meixuan was eager to win, but Lao Mao found a flaw and kicked her in the chest. She took a few steps back before she could stand firm.
"Miss Li really has two sons. My old cat has no match. If you weren't going to die today, I would really want to marry you as my little wife." The old cat got excited and teased.
"Really, if you beat me, maybe I really want to marry you."
Li Meixuan raised her eyebrows slightly, murderous intent suddenly appeared in her eyes, she raised her fist and rushed over again.
"Then let's make an agreement. Let's play with you first. I'll have to ask the headquarters if I want to kill you or not." Old Mao said self-righteously, trying to play with Li Meixuan.
Wang Baoyu was frightened by what he saw. Although he didn't understand martial arts, he could tell that if Bai Mudan was really alive, Lao Mao might not be her opponent. Although Li Meixuan's kung fu was high, Lao Mao's should be better. So If the fierce battle continues, the outcome of today's fight will not be a big suspense.
Wang Baoyu couldn't help but worry. If Li Meixuan was defeated, the two of them would definitely die, but would these people find fault with the family? The family was full of old people and children, and there was no way to resist them.force.
Thinking of this, Wang Baoyu shouted: "Let me go, let me go quickly."
He slapped Wang Baoyu on the back of the head with such force that he was knocked to the ground. Before Wang Baoyu could react, someone pulled his clothes behind his collar and lifted him up again.
¡°Grandson, be honest with grandpa.¡± A man in black threatened.
Wang Baoyu only regrets that he has no effort, otherwise this big mouth will definitely have to be slapped. If the hero does not suffer the immediate loss, he has to keep his mouth shut.
The movement here somewhat disturbed Old Mao. He couldn't help but take a look. Suddenly, Li Meixuan leaned back and fell to the ground. Wang Baoyu thought she had been punched. Unexpectedly, Li Meixuan was punched horizontally on the spot. He rolled around and kicked the old cat on the ankle.
Lao Mao was only talking to Li Meixuan just now, and the movements of his hands were slightly slower. At this moment, his ankle felt like a needle pricking pain, and he almost lost his balance and fell to the ground.
"You bitch, you're cheating." The old cat roared angrily, leaned down and punched Li Meixuan. He should have kicked her, but at this moment, his ankle was so painful that he couldn't lift it up at all.
"You can't be distracted when communicating with beautiful women, understand." Li Meixuan raised a contemptuous smile at the corner of her mouth. This kind of conceited and arrogant look seemed to have been seen somewhere before.
Although she has the same appearance as Bai Mudan, Wang Baoyu discovered this evening that the woman in front of her was not Bai Mudan. During the fight, her true colors were revealed. Maybe in her eyes, she was a cat, and this old cat It's nothing more than a mouse she plays with with her wisdom. Although Bai Mudan is usually arrogant, she always reveals her true feelings at critical moments, which makes people moved.
"I've changed my mind. I'm going to kill you, a femme fatale, today." The bursts of pain completely angered the Mafia, the number one killer.
"Huh, let's see who dies first." Li Meixuan said coldly, still attacking the old cat's lower body crazily. The old cat's ankle was injured and he couldn't dodge, so he received two more hard kicks from Li Meixuan on the knee, causing him to squat down in pain.
"Brother Cat, do we need to take action?"
"You dare, just stay still. Anyone who helps will ruin my reputation. I will chop off your claws one by one when I get back."
The old cat shouted, and his fists did not relax. They were as dense as rain. Li Meixuan couldn't dodge in time. She received two punches on her body, and one punch on her face. Bloodshot eyes suddenly oozed from the corners of her mouth. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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