Panther Commando

"Panther Commando(

Seeing that Bao Ya was about to jump out of the car in a rage, Wan Lin raised his hand and grabbed Bao Ya's arm and said, "Old Bao, forget it, don't bother with these people, let's go around the road."

Bao Ya scolded angrily, closed the car door and slowly turned to the side of the road, trying to bypass the motorcycles in front of him that were blocking the road. Bao Ya's car had just moved, and the six or seven boys on the motorcycle in front had already jumped out of the car.

They turned around and pulled out a few baseball bats from the trunk of the car. Two of the boys also pulled out two machetes nearly half a meter long.

Several people pushed up the masks of the motorcycle helmets on their heads, then took a few steps and stopped in front of Wan Lin's car aggressively. One of them raised the machete in his hand, pointed at Wan Lin and Bao Ya in the two cars, and cursed, "Bastard, drive two broken cars, and you're going to get out of here!"

The two boys next to him took a step forward. They swung the baseball bats in their hands, slammed it **** the machine cover in front of Wan Lin's car, and the hard iron sheet in front of the off-road vehicle immediately dented. The inside of the car scolded: "Bunny, get out of here!"

With the deafening smashing sound of the machine cover, Wan Lin and Bao Ya in the first car pushed open the car door angrily and jumped out. They already knew in their hearts that in front of this group of arrogant hooligans, they could no longer take this time. good.

Bao Ya rushed to the front of the car, the boy with the knife saw Bao Ya rushing, the machete in his hand raised, and he vigorously slashed at Bao Ya's head, scolding in his mouth: "I don't know how to live or die, I am done. you!"

In the dazzling cold light in the air, Bao Ya suddenly dashed past the boy with the knife, and in a blink of an eye, he appeared in front of the two boys with sticks smashing the car on the side.

Bao Ya raised his hand and grabbed the baseball bat that a kid in front of him was raising. At the same time, he raised his right foot and was about to kick the other kid next to him.

Wan Lin, who jumped off the other side of the off-road vehicle at the same time, saw that Bao Ya was going to shoot directly in his rage, he also quickly stepped forward and inserted himself in front of the knife-wielding boy, and slapped his palm on the knife-wielding arm. He shouted angrily in a low voice, "Go away!"

The boy in front of Wan Lin exclaimed, the machete in his hand dropped to the ground, and he also staggered and rushed to the side. The boys who rushed from behind quickly lowered their bats and caught the companion who was hit by Wan Lin.

Wan Lin slapped the boy who was holding the knife at Bao Ya with one palm. He then stretched out his hand and pulled Bao Ya to his side, staring coldly at the other boy holding the machete. He suddenly shouted: "What do you want? What are you doing?"

Wan Lin's roar was like a flat-bottomed thunder, and the other boy who held a knife towards Bao Ya took a step back in surprise. The two boys in front of Bao Ya also suddenly retracted the clubs in their hands, and moved towards the station in astonishment. The two people in front of the car looked away.

A few boys followed and saw that the two of Wan Lin were standing in front of them with bare hands, and they were only wearing ordinary casual clothes. One of them was dirty and covered with trousers and shoes. Dirt in the mountains.

A few boys saw Wan Lin's clothes clearly, and a fierce look appeared on their faces, and one boy raised his club and cursed angrily: "Bastard, who are you scaring?! "

The two people around also scolded angrily. They raised their sticks and machetes, and went straight to Wan Lin and Bao Ya and surrounded them. The surrounding boys also stared, raised the weapon in their hands, pointed at Cheng Ru who was jumping out of the car, and the little monks in the car behind them and shouted, "Don't come here!"

At this time, Fengdao, Yu Wenyu and the little monk who had jumped from the car behind, saw the fierce appearance of the I-shaped concave characters in front of them, and the faces of Fengdao and Yuwenyu already showed mocking expressions. .

A few people walked quietly to Wan Lin and Bao Ya, staring coldly at the arrogant boys in front of them, Feng Dao tightly hugged the little flower that was faintly glowing blue on his chest, and Yu Wenyu pulled hard. holding the little monk's arm.

The little monk stared at the arrogant boys in front of him, and while shaking his arms to break free from Yu Wenyu's big hand, he stammered and whispered: "He...they cursed people, and also... beat people ." Fengdao heard the boy's cry, and ordered in a low voice: "Shut up!"

A few boys in motorcycle suits carrying baseball bats saw the wind knives approaching. They glanced at Wan Lin's people's dirt-covered pants and military boots. One looked up at Wan Lin and scolded him. Said: "A few **** dare to challenge grandpa, who are you yelling at?"

Another kid also raised his machete, pointed at Bao Ya and scolded the others, "Just you **** dare to overtake our car. Do you know how much Lao Tzu's motorcycle is worth? You are courting death!"

Before the boy's scolding ended, another boy next to him also looked at the little monk in tattered monk uniform and scolded: "Damn~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there is actually a little bald donkey picking up tatters."

The kid took a step forward and scolded: "I sold you and these two broken cars, it's not worth one of our motorcycles, and this broken car still wants to be super old? You are courting death! Brothers, Clean up these **** for Lao Tzu!"

He then raised the baseball bat in his hand and smashed it vigorously at Wan Lin's head: "Bastard, you two just overtook me with a broken car, you just wanted to fight back!" In the boy's scolding, his hands The thick baseball bat had already hit Bao Ya's head with a bang.

At this moment, Bao Ya and Wan Lin didn't move amidst the curses and baseball bats swung by each other, but the expressions in their eyes suddenly turned cold.

Just as the opponent's baseball bat hit Bao Ya's head, a bald head suddenly appeared on Bao Ya's side, and a small hand stretched out at the same time. baseball bat.

The little monk raised a stick that grabbed Bao Ya's head with his left hand, raised his right foot on one side of his body at the same time, and kicked the opponent's ribs fiercely.

"Oops!" The boy in front of Bao Ya screamed, clutching his ribs and staggering towards his companions. The baseball bat in his hand had already appeared in the little monk's hand at this moment.

At this time, a few boys around with baseball bats saw their companions being kicked away. They rushed forward angrily and fiercely swung the bats in their hands towards the little monk and Wan Lin. .

"Rabbit... brat, dare to hit... my brother." The little monk scolded his black eyes, took a step forward, and grabbed the tail of the stick with his right hand and shouted, "Hehe, this thing It's really easy to use!" He raised the bat in his hand and vigorously hit the bat in front of Wan Lin and the others. ?