Panther Commando

The wind knife pulled Kong Dazhuang's arm tightly. At this time, he suddenly saw the aunt running out, and a worried look suddenly appeared in his eyes. He shouted sharply: "Wen Meng, protect Auntie!"

In Feng Dao's angry voice, "Yes!" A crisp shout followed, and Wen Meng's slender figure suddenly jumped out from behind Feng Dao and Kong Dazhuang. In a blink of an eye, she had already rushed to the aunt's side, raised her left hand and grabbed a wooden stick that was thrown at the aunt's head. She followed her left hand and pulled back hard, and her right foot flew up at the same time.

Wen Meng's movements were as fast as lightning. She rushed to the aunt's side, grabbed the stick dropped by the gangster, and raised her right foot in one go. Before the other party could see who was coming, Wen Meng's right foot had already "snapped". Violently kicked the shirtless villain in front of him in the ribs! At this moment, she saw the evil deeds of this group of thugs, and she had already carried internal strength in her anger!

With a scream of "Oops", the boy flew sideways towards the side wall that had collapsed. Another boy who rushed with an iron rod suddenly saw his companion screaming and flying out. He stopped his steps and looked forward in astonishment.

It was only then that he could see clearly that the figure suddenly rushing in front of him was actually a slender and beautiful girl. Holding an iron rod in his right hand, he was stunned for a moment, then he cursed and swung the iron rod in his hand towards him. Wen Meng's head slammed down.

"Girl, be careful!" The sturdy father, who was being helped out by Xinyun, immediately let out an exclamation when he saw this scene. Master Wang, who was held tightly by Kong Dazhuang, also looked at the iron rod that was smashing on Wen Meng's head and exclaimed, "Girl, hurry up and hide."

At the moment when the other party raised the iron bar, Wen Meng pushed the aunt beside him away, letting the iron bar that the other party smashed to the top of her head on one side of her body. She followed the shadow of the stick across her side and suddenly moved forward. He took half a step to grab the opponent, his left hand slammed upwards and swayed in front of the opponent's face, and his right palm slammed forward with a gust of wind!

"Crack", a crisp beating sound immediately sounded in the midst of a crackling sound! "Ouch..." The tall, shirtless boy immediately let out a scream, let go of the iron rod he was holding tightly, staggered back two steps with his hands on his chest, and then fell on his back on a piece of glass shards. He immediately let out a scream like a pig.

At this time, Feng Dao saw that the other party actually attacked the defenseless aunt, his face had turned pale in anger, he suddenly released his left hand that was holding Da Zhuang's arm and roared: "These bastards, Da Zhuang, Wu Xueying, Come on!" In his voice, he jumped out of Kong Dazhuang's side and rushed straight to the three thugs who were waving sticks and smashing at the hut on the right!

The roar of the wind knife has not ceased, and his figure has rushed to the three boys on the side like lightning. Hearing his roar, the other party turned around immediately, and then raised his stick in his hand and hit Feng Dao head fiercely.

At this moment, the figure of the wind knife suddenly swayed, and it passed through the middle of the two whistling wooden sticks like lightning.

"Crack," he raised his right foot and kicked the boy in front of him on the crotch. With the sound of violent blows and broken bones, the boy let out a scream and flew out to the side, and then slammed into the companion beside him, the two fell to the ground screaming, The stick fell to the front of the house.

The wind knife kicked the boy in front of him, and his body leaned back, and an iron rod whistled past his backed chest and the tip of his nose. A cold light suddenly flashed in Feng Dao's eyes, and the leaning body suddenly straightened like a spring at the moment when the iron bar swept in front of him, and the raised left fist whistled straight to the opponent's face.

The other party was shocked! He didn't expect the person in front of him to move so fast, he immediately leaned back with his upper body, ducked his head to the side, and stepped back half a step with his right foot at the same time. But at this moment, the fist of the opponent he was staring at suddenly retracted in the air, but there was a heavy beating sound on the lower abdomen.

In severe pain, the boy bowed and flew backward, slamming into another boy who ran from behind like a big shrimp. The three of them screamed and fell to the ground full of glass fragments and window frames. go.

At this time, Wu Xueying also burst out from the command of the wind knife. Her slender body ghost generally appeared behind Kong Dazhuang's mother. She reached out and grabbed the aunt's arm and dragged her behind her. Yun shouted, "Sister Xinyun, take your mother back."

In the voice, she suddenly turned to one side, her left hand raised a stick to grab a wooden stick that was whizzing in front of her, she raised her pretty face and said coldly to the rushing boy: "Bunny, can you really do it? "

The boy who was bypassing Wen Meng from the side and smashing the stick at the aunt behind suddenly felt a flash in front of him. Another person had appeared in front of him, and the stick in his hand had been firmly grasped by the other party. He stared furiously and pulled back the stick in his hand, then raised his right leg and was about to kick the figure in front of him.

At this moment, a crisp voice came from in front of him, and he noticed that the figure suddenly appeared in front of him was another beautiful girl, and the right leg he was about to lift suddenly stopped.

Just at the moment when he was stunned~www.wuxiaspot.com~ a little foot of the girl flew to his ribs with the sound of wind. With a loud "pop", the boy flew sideways to the outside of the wall that had been knocked down by them, and the stick in his hand fell into the girl's hand at this moment.

Wu Xueying grabbed the wooden stick and stepped to Wen Meng's side, the stick in her hand suddenly raised forward, smashed the two wooden sticks at Wen Meng with two clicks, and the figure stepped forward together with Wen Meng. Half a step, their right legs were raised at the same time, and the two boys who were holding wooden sticks staggering to the sides immediately covered their stomachs and flew backwards. The wooden sticks in their hands fell off with a bang.

Wen Meng stretched out his right hand and picked up a falling wooden stick. With an internal force in his right hand, he slammed an iron stick that was swinging towards Yingying's waist with a "snap" sound. With a crisp sound of sticks colliding, the boy holding the stick groaned, and the iron stick in his hand came out of his hand and flew out of the courtyard with a roar.

At this time, Yingying's face was pale and her eyes were dark. She took a half-step forward with her left foot, and kicked her right foot under the side of the boy who was staggering.

Amidst the heavy beating sound of "pop", there was a crisp "click" from the boy's rib, followed by a shrill scream. The brat's stout body whistled and flew over the low courtyard wall, and then slammed into a vegetable field outside the courtyard.