The length of the long stick used by the Xi family is close to 1.5 meters, and the three are about 2 meters apart. Almost as long as they reach out, they can hit each other with a long stick. Although their techniques are relative to static, it is inevitable that they will cause some interference if they are too close, and they will inevitably be bound to each other and cannot open their hands and feet. In this way, there is still a sense of self-restraint.

So, when their footsteps entered the ideal attack range, Yan did so without hesitation.

He gave full play to his advantage again, satisfied with his speed, and brought a slight wind direction to the three bodyguards on 010.

"Strike formation!" 010 issued an order, and the three quickly changed their positions.

At the same time, the three bodyguards fired almost at the same time, and they swept the floor and split diagonally, as if one of the shots was about to be blocked and killed.

"Hey, worm carving technique!" "Hey, hey, hey!" Yan hehe stopped smiling, and glanced at the direction of the three long sticks from the corner of his eyes. He suddenly bent down and one stick slammed hard Clicked on the nearest man.

With his rapid shooting, the two long sticks that had been swept suddenly changed direction, one went down, the other suddenly went down, and then lifted up, immediately blocking Yoshihiko's advance and retreat.

While they were fighting, the slanted long stick followed behind and cut into Yoshihiko's back unabashedly.

Yan Yan felt the cold wind on his back, and looked at the threatening sticks on both sides. He moved forward and retreated again, like a swimming fish, suddenly ran away, forming a circle of three people.

"Hey, hey, now you are tied up!"

Yan entered the circle formed by Xi's bodyguards, and at the same time, he suddenly chopped off the arm of the person facing him with a long stick.

"Help me on the 12th!" In an emergency, the man who was about to be chopped up roared. Number 12 was in his mouth, and he quickly dragged the long stick back in his hand, and turned around, holding the end of the stick in one hand, and a stick pierced the Yan who was responsible for killing Yu.

"Good job!" Yan smiled strangely and twisted, but the movement of his hands did not decrease.

"Bang!" "Bang!" The man's arm made two dull sounds. Maybe Yan's turned body has weakened the strength of his cane invisibly, so he doesn't even discount his bodyguard's arm.

But this blow still gave this person a big blow. When he was hit, he might be hit by an anti-nervous blow, or the pain in his hand formed a conditional reaction. His long stick was knocked off.

"Too bad!" Yan was crippled and jumped up hurriedly, jumping out of the circle.

Of course, when he jumped out of the circle, he didn't forget to take the damn stick.

"Yeah~, another piece of equipment was blown up!" Yan stood outside the circle, watching Sai Tieqing's bodyguards. The demonstration generally raised the long stick he had just won and threw it into the distant Qilin River.

"013, you also step down!" 010 had a cold face and waved back at the lost weapon. The combat effectiveness was weakened in 013. 013 didn't say much, and immediately stepped aside.

"You better be careful! Don't let me catch it, otherwise, it will make your life worse than death!" No. 010, the sissy said such threatening words, she had the urge to smile.

"A sissy person, take care of yourself first!" Yan picked his nostrils at him.

"Damn! On the twelfth, we will try our best to teach this bitch!" No.010, when he saw Xiaoqing so inferior, his nose was distorted with anger, and his sissy voice was also It's a bit sharp because of overexcitement.

"Sudden duck!" Yan He smiled, and rushed forward without waiting for two people to do it.

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With two steel pipes in his hand, no one can enter Yan.

Neither the voice of the drake nor the number 012 had time to watch his movements, so they were knocked down by a series of heavy blows.

Yanyan gave full play to the advantages of speed and strength.

Attacking the fine traditions of the people with their own strength has been brought into full play in Yan Yan's hands.

Of course, in order to cause unnecessary trouble, Yan's shot is quite measured. Except for the harmless parts of the arms and hips, he will not hurt his hands.

After playing 010 and 012, Yan was really happy. Deep down, the depression caused by lack of trust also has some faint signs that it is about to disappear.

"Ah! Yes!" In the stunned team of 068, Yan stopped the inequality between 010 and 012, and suddenly exhaled.

He looked at the jaw-dropping line 068 proudly, very satisfied with their expressions.

"Hey, let me see if you dare to disturb me!" Yan He smiled, and then proudly prepared to leave.

He walked slowly, hitting each other briskly and rhythmically with two steel pipes.

When brittle metals collide and collide, the rhythm is sharp, floating in the air is "jingling~", "jingling~", "jingling~".

In the haystack, the eyes staring at Yan became colder and colder, and his anger may have become even greater, and his hands were tightly inserted in his pockets.

Yan believes that with his demonstration, exercising bodyguards should be fun to walk away.

However, he was disappointed.

068 and his party said nothing, using their actions to show their attitude.

They all stood there and blocked Yoshihiko's way.

Yan looked at the person who prevented him from going, his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Get out of the way!" He took the steel pipe and waved his big hand in a very cold tone. But got a enthusiastic response from the 068 hotline.

For the same reason, the three steel pipes tilted towards him almost at the same time.

Yan sneered. It turned out that the steel pipe swayed very quickly and suddenly moved forward, and a stick was close to his nearest 068. How do you know that 068 didn't seem to see the general, but didn't intercept it, so let Yan go to fight.

Just as Yan was frightened, two other long sticks slammed on his head one by one.

Seeing that 068 did not give in at all, Yan immediately took the steel pipe back and quickly walked out of the battle zone.

068 step by step, while Yan retreated, rushed over one by one.

Yan was faster than them, so when they rushed over, they took the lead in choosing a target, and then jumped over.

This time, he repeated his old skills and dropped a tiger down the mountain and shot his opponent with one shot.

He was sure that this attack would definitely pose a huge threat to each other, but the facts surprised him again.

The man had no defensive ability at all, and still didn't want to stab Yoshihiko with a stick.

With helplessness, Yan had to stop boxing, changed his style in the air, and insisted on repelling the men's fighting.

After the second attack was invalid, Yan finally felt that something went wrong.

These guys seem to be more ferocious than No. 010. Although their sticks are not as good as the previous ones, their playing method is much worse than 010's. This is a complete death, work hard to get rid of it.

Yan Yu was depressed several times, but the result was the same. No matter how dangerous his offense is, they always give up defense, try their best to attack, and have to die with him.

Fight for Ciro! This was a desperate pass, and Yan secretly sighed.

"Damn! What did Xijia do to you?" Yan was very upset after another test came to no avail. He pointed to their noses and scolded them.

068 was called by him, as if he was shaking all over after thinking of something terrible.

In fact, how many people are willing to do this, not to love themselves, and to work hard with others. It's just because they know too much about Silo's old animals and are afraid of being punished by him. Considering his punishment system makes life worse than death, 068 line prefers to work with Yoshihiko.

Thinking of Silo's cold words, 068's heart immediately chilled again.

"Stop talking! Unless we are all dead, you can't escape!" "068's words are very firm. The two people around him slowly pulled out a machete about one meter long from their waist, using almost crazy The gods stared at Yan closely, silently using their actions to prove their determination."

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