Doesn't The Villain Heroine Smell Good?

With a heavy blow, the punk's mouth was filled with blood foam, and even his teeth were blown away. He covered his mouth in embarrassment and rolled on the ground.

Bai Ping panted heavily, and continued to run upstairs. There were more than ten or twenty people lying in disorder in the corridor.

These gangsters are still rushing forward one after another, and they are bound to overwhelm Bai Ping with crowd tactics.

The battle at the beginning was relatively easy, and Bai Ping could still deal with a few, but he found that there were too many people, one person with two hands, and he could hinder himself with just a few slaps and pulls.

It was almost controlled by seven or eight people.

In order to get out of this predicament, Bai Ping can only distance himself, and enemies are constantly coming from all directions.

As soon as I went up to the fifth floor, three people came face to face.

Bai Ping kicked them over, grabbed the collars of the other two with both hands, and directly brought the three of them down at the same time.

He picked up the medical trash can on the ground and threw it behind him.

Fragments of various glass flew out, as well as needles.

Seeing this situation, the gangsters backed away one after another, but the people behind were still chasing up, and a large number of people in the corridor fell down.

At this time, another seven or eight people surrounded the rest area, rushing forward without saying a word, brandishing all kinds of sticks.

Bai Ping also had to fight, and these people's force value basically did not pose any threat to Bai Ping.

But there are too many people, once they are surrounded, they are waiting to be beaten.

In those film and television dramas, one person beats hundreds of people and brags about it. Once your limbs are restrained, you will be thrown down immediately, and you will be tightly controlled by one hand.

Unless he has the strength of Bai Er, Zhao Yun possesses his body, Wan Jun will take the head of the enemy general from it.

Sideways dodged a stick, punched the bastard in the face, and snatched his baseball bat.

Crouching down and sweeping around the legs, several people were immediately knocked down to the ground.

Without stopping too much, he immediately opened the distance, and the people behind were like zombies, chasing after him.

Go through the hallway, run upstairs again, just round a corner.

A fist was punched from the blind spot of vision, and Bai Ping was shocked!

Tmd has a sixth child!

Reluctantly stretched out his left hand, blocked the punch, and received it with tyrannical strength.

Bai Ping took advantage of his strength to take a few steps back.

Feeling the power of this punch, could it be a warrior?

A big fat man stood in the stairwell, looking at Bai Ping provocatively.

Bai Ping flicked his left hand, the pain was so painful, the physique of the big fat buddy in front of him was comparable to Tru's.

All the people downstairs rushed up and continued to approach.

Bai Ping backed away slowly, it seemed that he couldn't run away.

The big fat man took the lead and walked in front, and the other gangsters also felt that Bai Ping was doomed, and there was no chance of winning in a confrontation with this size.

Bai Ping grips the baseball bat

Hold on, looking at the big fat man in front of him, this man is not a warrior, he just has the advantage of his size.

Fatty took a step forward and punched Bai Ping in the face.

Bai Ping narrowed his eyes slightly, his movements were too slow...

The body twisted lightly, holding the baseball bat with both hands.

Fatty didn't panic at all: "It's useless!"

This blow is completely resisted...

"Ugh!"

Heart-piercing pain came, and the fat man fell to the ground covering his crotch.

Bai Ping grinned: "Your brother can't handle it"

The others watched Big Fatty fall down like this, and even felt a pain in a certain part, and collectively gasped.

Bai Ping doesn't care about martial arts, the fighting book given by the system has completely integrated with him, and the adaptation period has passed. It can be said that Bai Ping is now a pure three-level powerhouse, and he no longer needs to follow his body. The action is passive.

Now if he meets that wolf head, he might get beaten up.

With the combat power in his hands, Bai Ping naturally let himself go. Anyway, he had been with his big brother before.

There are many gang fights, and the black boss once told them that there is an essential difference between fighting and fighting.

Fighting has restrictions, using moves such as rules to make the opponent lose combat power.

But there is no fight, either you can’t stand up, or I can’t stand up, no one will say anything even if you whip the corpse, it’s best to get the other party half dead, of course it’s best not to kill him...

Big brother Hei also strongly recommends them to learn how Chen Hegao does it. Of course, Bai Ping has also seen that big brother, and what he said is very reasonable...

The other punks still didn't hesitate, and rushed over again.

Bai Ping fell into a hard fight, using both hands and feet, scurrying back and forth between the corridors, and immediately pulled away when he knocked down a person.

As his back hit the wall, Bai Ping touched the wall, watching the gangsters grinning at him.

There is no way out...

After the battle just now, there were more than 20 people lying on the ground again, crying for their father and mother.

Bai Ping panted heavily, sweat dripping from his cheeks, feeling exhausted and exhausted.

If this goes on like this, he will definitely be caught. By the way, hasn't Bai Er finished the fight yet?

While retreating, he was thinking about countermeasures.

Reaching behind her back, she opened the window.

Bai Ping pretended to throw the baseball bat on the ground, took out the cigarette case from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and exhaled white mist.

Popped out the cigarette that had only been smoked, sparks floated, and the cigarette butt fell to the ground, but it did not go out.

Seeing that this man was so calm, those little gangsters didn't make any moves.

Bai Ping grinned: "Aren't you going? Then I can come

up! "

The punks were all on the verge of a formidable enemy, and the man in front of him had knocked down more than forty people. Now that he was fighting with his back to the wall, he must attack more ruthlessly, and he needed to be treated with caution.

Preparing to make a move, Bai Ping took a deep breath.

"Bai Er! Are you tm finished!"

The shouts of all-out efforts came out, and the others thought they were going to hold back their big move, but it turned out to be a shock.

A gangster strode forward, stomped out the smoke on the ground, and hit Bai Ping with a stick high up.

Bai Ping smashed the fire extinguisher window next to him with a punch, took out the fire extinguisher, and pulled out the safety bolt.

Zizizi~~~~~

The entire corridor was instantly filled with white and gray.

The punks were also dumbfounded, but this didn't stop them, and a few of them rushed over with the white ashes on their backs.

With the fire extinguisher in hand, he swung it out, and the three of them immediately fell to the ground.

Bai Ping kicked it out, taking advantage of the chaos and wanted to run out.

But someone still grabbed his clothes tightly, punched them immediately, and scuffled with several people.

The stick hit from all angles, and Bai Ping also felt severe pain in his body.

After struggling to break free from the shackles, he jumped up and jumped directly behind the crowd.

After punching down the person blocking him several times in a row, he ran downstairs. There were many fewer people in the corridor, so he had a chance to escape.

The cold light enters the eyes!

The dagger struck from a distance, followed by one person killing it.

Musha!

Bai Ping was surprised, but he still appeared!

I hurriedly dodged the blow, but my speed was much slower due to lack of physical strength.

Grabbing the railing with his right hand, he managed to dodge over, but felt the numbness in his left arm, and slid down the railing without caring so much.

Bai Ping didn't even see what the person who attacked him looked like, so he ran away.

As the footsteps got closer, he immediately dodged to the left, and the dagger he stabbed missed.

The clothing on the right shoulder was torn and blood was spilled.

Only then did Bai Ping look at the enemy.

The daggers in both hands are connected by a white thread, constantly rotating in the hands.

"That's it!"

As he spoke, he brandished a dagger and stabbed at him.

Bai Ping was about to fight, but his feet were soft and his knees hurt.

Gritting his teeth to avoid the opponent's attack, the opponent bites himself like a poisonous snake.

There was a sharp pain in the knee, and the movement was a lot slower. It seemed that someone secretly beat him with a stick in the scuffle just now.

In less than ten strokes, Bai Ping's clothes were damaged in many places, and there were shallow bloodstains.

Bai Ping crouched on the ground, looking at the person in front of him.

Going on like this is not an option, sooner or later it will be killed.

While thinking about how to get out of this desperate situation, he put a hand on his shoulder.

Bai Ping was so scared!

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