Chapter 382

Black big bugle was repelled by Yang Guo. He stood firm and touched the place on his forehead where Yang Guo was popular. Instead of being ashamed and angry, he reflected an excited look from his dark face.

I saw the big black trumpet grinning, revealing black and yellow teeth, smiling, with bloodthirsty light shining in his eyes. Black big bugle hit his fists in front of him, howled, and rushed at Yang Guo with big steps.

His body was too large and heavy, and he stepped on the concrete floor and made a "bang bang" sound of shaking the earth. The prisoners on the bed also shrunk their heads in fear of being affected.

The fist technique of black big number is to win without moves. However, it is not to punch indiscriminately. His hands are clenched at both ends of his jaw. Each time he punches, he punches with one hand and blocks with the other, which is very similar to the standard action of boxers in the boxing ring. However, his fists are more fierce and heavier.

Yang Guo couldn't resist hard. He swam and dodged by his flexible body method.

However, the space in the prison room is very small. Yang Guo stepped back on his side and was about to lean against the iron door behind him!

There is no way, Yang Guo can only use the Taiji push hand with the block move of Xingyi boxing to connect with Heida bugle.

Without two moves, Yang Guo was irritated by the big black number!

Too fierce, Yang Guo stared at Hei Da with angry eyes. In front of him, this guy was like a weapon that Hei se would cultivate to fight and kill. The fist move was fatal, either hitting the eye socket or hitting the sun fist on both sides.

Although the big black horn is very big, like a person who likes to ravage his opponent head-on, he is also very insidious. Sometimes when Yang Guoge opens his two hands, the big black horn will fly up a knee and hit Yang Guo's lower body. If it weren't for Yang Guo's rapid reaction and being able to dodge, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Unscrupulous, not like a warrior's style! Yang Guo thought bitterly in his heart, but he also understood that Heida was not a fighter at all, but at most a social scum who depended on his own body and blood!

Black big bugle angered Yang Guo, and the consequences were very serious!

Yang Guo gasped slightly, his eyes narrowed into a seam, and a sharp light burst out inside. He didn't want to be entangled with the black trumpet anymore. He burst out such a cry in his heart: "let it all end!"

I saw that Yang Guo suddenly stopped fighting like a loach, but made a face-to-face attitude without hesitation. The black trumpet roared, and his right fist was heavily waved, with frightening momentum. If it's an ordinary person, it's estimated that he will be scared to the core before his fist arrives! However, he is facing Yang Guo!

Yang Guo's left hand flashed out, instantly stuck the wrist of Heida's right fist, and with a stroke, he turned outward to remove the strength of Heida's heavy fist. Then, Yang Guo gently folded his left hand and twisted Black's big right hand into a strange posture that made him uncomfortable and unable to exert himself.

Before it was over, Yang Guo gently lifted his head, avoided the left fist of the black trumpet trying to encircle Wei and save Zhao, and then invaded his body. Before the big black horn reacted, Yang Guo's right hand had already locked his throat.

A trace of surprise flashed in the black trumpet's eyes, but before he took the next step, Yang Guo shouted, burst out with great strength, locked the black trumpet's throat and pushed back.

From others' point of view, it is difficult to make Heida move with Yang Guo's "thin" figure, which is tantamount to an ant trying to shake the tree. However, did Yang Guo surprise them less today?

Yang Guo not only shook the big black trumpet like a mountain, but also pushed him back very fast!

The fight between the two people can be said to be from the door to the house, and then from the house back to the door. Now, driven by Yang Guo, Heida bugle retreated unstoppably and hit the wall closest to the toilet.

Black big bugle was not without struggle, but it was too fast. Black big bugle was pushed so unstable that he could only wave his left arm out of thin air in an attempt to balance his body.

Bang hit the wall, and some dust fell from the eaves. Black big bugle finally got a little chance to breathe. His right hand was firmly controlled by Yang Guo's left hand, and he couldn't get rid of it. He had to break Yang Guo's right hand with his left hand.

"Er, ER!" Hei Da's horn used his sucking strength to break Yang Guo's wrist. As a result, he seemed to have caught an iron arm made of reinforced concrete. No matter how he grabbed and pinched it, it was motionless.

Yang Guo shouted again, and his right hand worked hard. The black horn weighing hundreds of kilograms was pressed on the wall by Yang Guo, and he slowly raised it with one hand.

The eyes of the prisoners who were watching were bulging out. Especially number two, who was just thinking of shouting, "if you want to challenge the boss, it's like stepping on my body", he breathed coldly, and at the same time, he was a little lucky. Fortunately, the number two shot for him, otherwise, he would die miserably!

When the black big bugle was raised, he read a kind of brutal killing intention from Yang Guo's eyes. For this, the black big bugle is no stranger, because when he killed red eyes, he also had this bloodthirsty ferocity.

What's more clear is that Yang Guo has the impulse to kill himself. That young man is not a weak person who is bullied by others at all, but a mountain tiger who has really killed people and is not afraid of killing! Hei Da began to struggle desperately. If he continued like this, he would really be killed by Yang Guo!

I saw him breaking Yang Guo's hand while learning that Yang Guo wrapped his legs around Yang Guo's waist in exchange for a little breathing time.

However, Yang Guo didn't let him succeed. Yang Guo just straightened up his left knee and blocked the Black Big Horn's legs.

Black big bugle read it wrong. Yang Guo is not a murderous person, and he is still a little disgusted with killing. However, now he is indeed blinded by anger. Now Yang Guo's mind is only left with the idea of completely overthrowing this strong man who is a fatal threat to himself.

Yang Guo raised his hand. The feet of the big black horn were dozens of centimeters off the ground, and his throat was stuck again. Gradually, the big black horn still rolled his eyes, and his legs were just weak twitching in midair.

The line of sight of the black trumpet has been distorted and blurred, and his consciousness has gradually become a blank. The last thought is a sad sigh - I song Laohei was not under the dictatorship of the people, and will I die here?

Everyone in the cell saw that it was wrong, and they all kept silent. Only the timid Qiang x Liang leaned near the iron gate. Seeing this, he desperately patted the iron gate and screamed sharply at the top observation port: "kill, kill!"

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