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Chapter 6 The Great Immortal in Stockings

In the eyes of people like Halibut, there is no concept of gender, identity, status and age, only two codes of behavior: enemy, self and life and death. The two of them took action, just like the two arms of a person, and cooperated with a seamless tacit understanding. The two tiger-tooth fighting sabers were like two soul-catching messengers, and I don’t know how many lives they ended, including some famous fighting masters, cold-blooded mercenaries and special soldiers.

The halibut has full confidence because no one has ever survived their joint battle. The one who survived the most rounds was the top killer in the world that I met in Russia a year ago! But now, the halibut is stronger than a year ago!

This pervert in front of me... must be cut into pieces!

Out of a sense of shame and anger, the halibut, who has rarely encountered a rival, has been a bit arrogant in recent times, and has taken action more brutal and violent than before.

Zhao Ming felt their anger and anger. Just kidding, if I were teased by a pervert like this, I would definitely be more angry than them.

The two sabers sealed almost all of Zhao Ming's activity space, as if they had fallen into a meat grinder. Every moment, every fatal place on his body might be stabbed.

Punching the throat, fast, accurate, ruthless and vicious; like a snake, never missed!

Zhao Ming did not hide, nor even moved his gorgeous high heels. He just leaned slightly to let the tip of the knife slide through about half a centimeter before the throat joint, and cut it with his left hand into a palm, and with a "click" sound, he broke the bone!

"Uh!"... A muffled groan, a very painful groan that someone who can bear the pain is particularly painful!

This is impossible!——The other person was shocked, and he sniffed out three swords to cover his injured companion first.

Zhao Ming saw it. Out of the natural compassion of the soldiers, he did not rush to take action when he rescued his companions showed flaws.

The flounders got together, and one of them had obviously completely broken wrists, leaving only a layer of skin connected. The fear of shock was revealed in the two pairs of eyes!

Everything happened only in the flash, only two seconds before and after!...Flounder, completely defeated!

Zhao Ming raised his hand and inserted a tiger-tooth fighting saber on their toes. This was a saber equipped by the Chinese special forces, and Zhao Ming was no longer familiar with it. The two people in front of him were undoubtedly his fellow disciples.

The halibut was shocked. Since he was an expert, he knew the depth of the other party as soon as he made a move. The halibut thought that they did not dare to be the best in the industry, but at least they were top-notch!

But facing this pervert in front of them... they felt that if they practiced for another thirty years, they would probably not be his opponent!

There is no first in literature and no second in martial arts. The overwhelming strength is impossible to accept!

"Where is the holy place?!" They made extremely low, angry, suppressed and fearful voices.

"The Great Fairy in Stockings." Zhao Mingba sucked two puffs of cigarettes, "Two little ostrichs, get up and hit them!"

The stockings immortal...

Nimmy’s stockings fairy!

A soldier can be killed but not humiliated, and the halibut takes action again. This time it is faster, more fierce, and more ruthless. One person waves the knife and the other whips his legs, and the hardness and softness are matched with both strength and weakness, and he is determined to win.

Zhao Ming raised a fluffy "jade leg" and flashed through the saber that was coming from behind. He raised his heels and flew over like a hidden weapon. The heel was nailed directly to a person's face and penetrated into his eyes. He waved his right fist, facing the whip leg that was enough to collapse a buffalo, and a head-on bombardment hit the man's foot!

Bang—Crack!

Who said that the arm can't twist the thigh - a person with a broken wrist will break his feet again!

Clean up the portal!... Zhao Ming’s thoughts are very clear. Since he is a fellow disciple, he will commit crimes by relying on what he learned in the army, that is a crime that is aggravated!

The halibut was completely killed, this time it was still one second, one person was devastated, and the disabled were even worse!

It is impossible to surrender so easily if they get to their level.

Draw the gun!

I practiced thousands of times and used the gun-drawing action countless times, as fast as lightning.

With a demonic wind, the stockings immortal seemed to be faster than lightning. Before they could pull the flight, they squirted on their guns, click, click, and the two guns were stuck at the same time!

"Papa", each person was slapped in the face, and they fell to the ground like they were hit by a heavy hammer of a daughter. They vomited blood and broke their teeth, and their eyes fainted from death.

This time, it's still only two seconds.

The flounder, who has never failed in recent years, completely collapsed at this moment. Perhaps they are very strong, just like they are undefeated Tibetan mastiffs in the circle of fighting dogs; but now, they are facing an eternal monster from the prehistoric world... so powerful that they cannot imagine and look up to them!

Zhao Ming knew better than them that the collapse of confidence for people like them is far more fatal than physical disability. Zhao Ming could have taken their lives within one second, and even killed them without saying a word earlier.

However, what Zhao Ming wants is not just a victory, but a complete destruction and blow to their confidence, so that they can realize their weakness, stupidity and mistakes from the depths of their souls, so that they can truly achieve the meaning of cleaning up the portal!

How about...

After taking a deep breath of cigarette, a long piece of ashes on the cigarette butts were bounced off by Zhao Ming, "Cry!"

In such a fierce battle just now, the ash in his mouth did not shake off!... The halibut once again suffered an unprecedented huge blow and got up from the ground with difficulty, like two little kids who had been stolen lollipops and were pinched by the big child, and they started to cry in a suppressed voice.

It wasn't really because of being forced to cry, nor because of pain, but a kind of despair and collapse from the heart. At present, even if an 80-year-old staggering man standing in front of them, they would no longer have the desire or impulse to attack.

"Woooo... Great Immortal, please feel good!"

call--

Zhao Ming exhaled a puff of cigarette and bombed the cigarette butts away.

"Spicy, come with me! - Return my shoes to me!"

The stockings immortal walked in front, stepping on high heels and walking skillful and perverted cat steps. The halibut brothers supported each other and followed from behind. They had no intention of escaping or resisting. After staying in this industry for so long, they knew their current situation better than anyone else.

Everything is in vain.

Death may be a relief!

...

Ma Chengcai sat in the office and repeatedly studied a bunch of flounder criminal materials. The ashtray in front of him was already filled with cigarette butts. The police station suddenly called him and said that someone was robbed by the Canglang River. Ma Chengcai, who was staring at the flounder, was still a little annoyed.

"Captain, the reporter said that the items they were robbed were two sabers, two pistols and several bullets, as well as clothes and some equipment for the crime!"

"What?" Ma Chengchang was stunned for a moment. Such a report was unheard of.

The voice over there suddenly became excited and loud - "Captain, the reporter said that they are flounder!"

"I'm a grass!!"

Ma Cheng has not been so bold in some years. He immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie, "New District Squadron, I am Ma Chengcai, in the area you are controlling..."

Thirty-seven seconds later, a motorcycle rushed up the Canglang River embankment at lightning. Zhao Ming hid not far away and stared at it. Wow, this car is good, with a bit of Tom Cruise's style in the disc!

Several police cars rushed over a little further away, still yelling, as if they were afraid of being scared to run away from the criminal.

The motorcycle rushed to the riverside and shook its tail and splashed a piece of river sand. The huge headlights were on, and a woman jumped out of the car. She had a tight U-neck black T-shirt and motorcycle leather jacket, a pair of elastic black jeans on her lower body and a pair of military Martin mid boots on her feet, and a motorcycle helmet on her head.

The senior pervert Zhao Ming immediately took a look at it. He was between 1.74 and 1.76 meters tall, weighed 54 to 56 kilograms, and had a quick and skilled foundation.

A absolutely top-notch figure is very rare among oriental women!

The hip line is upright but not wide and straight. If you practice with a slender and slim waist, the waist shock in the riding position will definitely be very ecstatic... Tsk tsk, if you are not fat, your waist is very thin, why is your breasts so big and so straight? As an oriental woman, do you want to go against the will of heaven?

The woman who jumped off the motorcycle drew her gun the moment she landed on the ground, "Don't move, police!"

"Police officer, do you think we can still move?" Two guys buried in the sand of the river and only exposed their mouths above them shouted pitifully.

The policewoman walked over very vigilantly and saw that there were two pistols, sabers, clothes and other miscellaneous items not far from the two people. Not far from the mouth of one of the guys with bloody eyes, there was a cell phone that was keeping the call.

"Is it your case?" The policewoman's voice sounded a little blurred through his helmet.

"Yes. We are halibut!"

"Police Officer, help..."

The policewoman was stunned. This is the legendary evil, murderous people, and powerful methods of the Yangtze River thief halibut? It is impossible, it must be a fake!

Several police cars rushed over, and several criminal police officers and armed special police rushed out of the car, surrounding two small ostrich buried in the sand, three layers inside and three layers outside.

The halibut was crying but not crying, "We are really halibuts! We have lost our fighting ability! We surrender!... Hurry up, take us to the hospital!"

"We were robbed!"

"We were humiliated, we were destroyed!"

"Woooooo!...We want to call the police, I, we ask the police for protection!"

A group of policemen looked at each other, "What's going on?"

The policewoman lifted off his helmet and shook his fashionable and capable short hair with short ears. He was about twenty-five years old. His healthy skin had soft and hard facial lines. His big eyes were full of aura flashed like gems. His eyelashes were long and naturally curled. His sword eyebrows were sharp and pretty nose cherry lips. His temperament was cold and sharp, and his charm revealed a bit of a unique neutral temperament.

The group of men present were her only leader, "Heart, this..."

"Take the person back, survey the scene, and stop the team!" The coach said this mechanically and coldly, hung his helmet onto the motorcycle, took out a cigarette, and lit it.

"Oh, I'm still a fellow Taoist!" Zhao Ming nodded with a smile, "turn around and let me see your little face!"

So... a long pillar of tobacco was spit out from the handsome police officer's cherry lips. Suddenly, his short hair turned around and flew like a spiritual snake. Two sharp eyes shot towards Zhao Ming's hiding position like flying knives!

Don't scare me, I'm very timid!

Zhao Ming hid without moving with a smile. It would be a fantasy if she could find it like this. However, Zhao Ming still appreciates this hot-shaped female policewoman. In the peaceful environment in the mainland, this sensitivity and vigilance towards danger alone is enough to show that she is definitely not an ordinary vase. This kind of vigilance cannot be cultivated by the police academy. First of all, you must be talented, or you have to experience real battles and blood baptism to cultivate it.

"Ship team, is there any situation?" Two special police officers holding 95-raid rifles came over quickly.

"No." The coach frowned slightly, "Let your brothers pay attention and don't destroy the evidence collection on the scene."

"yes!"

"Ho ho, are you still going to get evidence?" Zhao Ming held a cigarette in his mouth and did not light it. "If you can let a rookie like you catch my tail, wouldn't your reputation be ruined for a lifetime?"
Chapter completed!
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