Two Burmese youths approached Mengsong step by step. At this time, Mengsong had no bullets in his hand, and lin ning had long lost the bullets in their hands!!

"Hoo Hoo!!" Meng song took a deep breath and shouted at lin ning: "go find the man in the house. Don't fucking let him run away. Give them to me!!"

"Can you do it?" lin ning hesitated and asked in a low voice.

"Don't talk nonsense. Our task is to kill the people in the house. If he runs away, he will do it in vain!!" Mengsong bit his teeth and pinched his bleeding thigh. The next second, he ran out with his legs directly towards the two Burmese youths.

Lin ning and others hesitated, and then ran to the bedroom in the opposite direction.

At this moment, the goal of our mission, that is, the eldest brother of the Burmese, is still hesitant to jump!!

Because of his age, even if he jumped, he must have a fracture, so he knew he couldn't run his mother even if he jumped!!

……

After Meng song rushed out, he swept his legs directly, swung his thighs, and ran quickly to the legs of the two young people. His pants rubbed against the air and made a buzzing sound.

"Bang!!"

The two young men were directly swept to the ground by Mengsong's foot, and the * of the pistol also fell out.

Mengsong was quick eyed and quick in hand. He reached out and grabbed the gun, but the young man caught his hand as soon as he stretched out. Mengsong reacted, kicked it with his feet, and then bent down to accumulate strength, raised his legs high and split it down!!!

The young man snorted and fell on the ground.

Meng song stepped back and looked at the two young people ferociously.

The close combat of 1V2 is launched!!

"GABA!!"

Mengsong shook his neck, then accelerated and rushed directly at the two young people.

The two youths turned sideways to avoid Meng song's sprint. The next second, Meng song directly raised his legs and kicked one of the youths on the head.

Myanmar youth responded very quickly, bending down almost at the same time, and then lowering their heads.

Mengsong's big feet flew over the top of the youth's brain.

At this time, another young man clenched his teeth and seemed to use all his strength to lift it on Mengsong's chin.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, Mengsong looked up and retreated a few steps, and then nasal blood gushed out in an instant.

"Grass, it's not good to say that Mongolia and song are strong!!" the Burmese youth mocked in Burmese, and then rubbed his hands to prepare for the next round of attack.

It can be seen from this time that the skills of these two young Burmese people are not fucking simple!!

At least they are professionally trained. Their reaction speed and action can't be practiced by fucking idling and fighting.

Munson wiped his nose, grinned, and then reached out and made a defensive pose.

The young man bent his knees and exerted himself directly in the next second. They ran for Mengsong to kick at the same time, but one kicked below and the other ran for his head.

When Meng song saw the two men kick over, he didn't mean to hide at all. Instead, he took the two feet, but at the same time, Meng song clenched his fist with his right hand.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Meng song's fist directly hit the young man's crotch. The young man screamed, then covered his crotch and curled up on the ground.

Although the young man lay down, Meng song didn't stop, and ran to the young man's crotch one foot after another!!

At first, the youth could shout twice. Later, his face was fucking black. It was obvious that Mengsong kicked the basket to pieces!!

The young man's companion had no time to save him at all, because he wanted to get the gun back, so he ran very embarrassed.

"You're the one!!" Meng song reacted, turned around and scolded, and then directly ran to another young man's back to kick him.

The young man was kicked by Meng song.

"Fuck you, I could play eight like you ten years ago!!"

Mengsong shook his neck and followed the young man.

"Grass!!" the young man scolded on the ground, then slowly got up, bit his teeth and said: "five years of fighting training is not for nothing!!"

After two short conversations, the two directly started hand to hand combat. The action was simple and rough without any fancy.

Meng song is old and injured, so his reaction and movement speed are obviously lower than that of young people, which he himself admits.

But Meng song's advantage is that he has more practical experience than young people, so it's not sure who loses and who wins.

"Wipe your mother!!"

The young man shouted, and with the wind in his thigh, he ran directly to the top of Mengsong's brain.

"Pa!"

Mengsong raised his right hand and grabbed the young man's thigh, and then his left hand ran directly to the young man's right face.

"Bang!!"

Mengsong's fist was really stuffy on the young man's face, but the young man didn't respond at all. He kicked Mengsong's chest with his left foot. The whole man jumped up in situ and directly kicked Mengsong with a back somersault.

"Poop!"

Mengsong got a kick on his chest, bared his teeth and stepped back, looking at the young man in surprise.

"What's the matter? Is it hard?" the young man shouted with a smile, raised his hand and ran directly to Mengsong's chin the next second.

Meng song stretched out his hand to block it, and then the young man directly hit a set of combined fists and ran quickly to different parts of Meng song. For a time, Meng song was unable to resist. He stepped back and stiffened the fist that the young man hit him.

The movements of the two people are simple, but when they fight to the meat, what tests you at this time is your reaction speed. As long as you slow down, you will suffer a loss.

Obviously, Meng song can't keep up with the young man's actions!!

Because this young man is in his prime of life, his physical strength and reaction ability are certainly unmatched by Mongolia and song.

"You're fucking good?" the young man scolded loudly, and then kicked Mengsong on his mouth, and Mengsong was directly kicked to the ground.

"Bah!!"

Mengsong turned his head and spit out a bloody front tooth. Then he stood up shakily. The muzzle of his gun went through a fierce fight just now. The more the hole was pulled, the more blood was released.

The young man squinted at Meng song. He knew that Meng song was dying and his physical strength had reached the limit!!

"You're still fucking old!!" the young man shouted, and then jumped at Mengsong like a tiger.

Mengsong quickly bent down and picked up a piece of cement from the ground.

"I'll fuck you!!" Meng song shouted, then took the cement block and patted it directly on the young man's face.

"Bang!!"

With a loud noise, the cement block was smashed, and the young man's face was covered with blood. Then he wandered in place for a few steps and lay down on the ground with a thud!!