The Evil God is Invincible

This place is already close to the edge of the city, the hustle and bustle of the day has long since disappeared, and it has become silent before midnight. The dark streets are as dead silent as after the plague. Dim street lamps stood alone on both sides of the road, and some of them went out with shaking from time to time.

A row of low-rise old houses on the easternmost side of the town, black and straight like monsters entrenched in the mountains under the dark night, makes people look like their hairs are standing on end.

The sound of light heels hitting the ground gradually sounded in the silent night, with a light and soothing rhythm. Like a musical note in the silent night. As the sound of footsteps approached, a black and slender figure flashed on the side of the street. A very well-tailored black trousers tightly wrapped her graceful and exquisite figure. The slender waist does not look full, but the tall buttocks are more plump against the waist, and the chest is as full as the chest and ### forms a dizzying s-shaped curve.

Under the light of the scattered lights on the side of the road, a waterfall-like long hair hangs down to the waist, gently swaying in the gentle breeze, stirring up a trace of fragrance. Beneath the jet-black hair was a handsome face as carved from jade, and a pair of big, lively eyes shone vigilantly from time to time under the crooked eyebrows.

Her legs are very long, and the tight black trousers show the curve of her rounded thighs very attractively. On her feet, she wears a pair of high-waisted fashion calfskin leather boots with black straps. When the heels hit the ground Make light and bright footsteps.

The girl was very young, about twenty years old. But there is a compelling heroic spirit in her beautiful and slim figure. At this time, there was no pedestrian on the entire street she passed, and the dimly lit street was unusually quiet. She walked on the road vigilantly, looking around from time to time to absorb everything in the dark night. At the corner of the street, an old beggar with white hair and shabby clothes was lying down, with some leftovers in the broken porcelain bowl in front of him. In the slightly cool east wind, the old beggar was snoring like thunder with a dark semi-circular object on his pillow, and a stifling smell emanated from his body. There were still more than ten meters away, and the girl wrinkled her nose. She glanced sideways at the old beggar who was curled up in a corner of the street. The old man was lying on his side facing the street. He didn't know if he had dreamed of something delicious, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be drooling.

It is rare to see beggars in Hong Kong. If there are any, most of them are smuggled from the mainland. In addition, there are shelters in Hong Kong, and there are generally few people begging on the street.

Fearing that the smell would contaminate her body, the girl couldn't help but quicken her pace.

When she turned from the side of the beggar into this darker and narrower passage, there was a big dark house dozens of steps away.

Just when a faint smile appeared on the girl's face, a person dressed in black like her suddenly appeared in front of her eyes. The girl stopped and turned her head slowly. Sure enough, in front of her Behind him, next to the beggar she passed just now, there was also a man in black standing quietly. These two people, one in front and one behind, respectively blocked the exits at both ends of the passage, blocking the girl in the middle. These two people were very tall and strong, dressed in black clothes, and their iron-like bodies exuded a menacing aura.

The girl's slender body looked so weak surrounded by the two of them, and the entire passage was filled with a deadly silence. It's you? I didn't expect you to come here... What on earth is Sima Tianhao thinking? The soft voice rang out, and the girl was the first to break the silence.

...You understand in your heart, so why ask again. Lang Tingting, we don't want to kill people, you should hand over those things. The thick and deep voice was full of indifference. The cast-iron echo seemed to resound throughout the street. Hehehehe... Lang Tingting couldn't help laughing after hearing this: I'm full of breath... Listen to what you mean, I must die here today? Then I have to think about how to die so that I can die. I'm still so pretty...

Don't talk nonsense! When you came here, the boss has already said that if you hand over those things, he said that he will not let us embarrass you. However, if you resist, then you have to be sorry. It is useless for you to resist anyway. Yes, save us some trouble, hand over the things quickly, and spare your life! Another man in black said impatiently. Hahahaha...then I want to see how you handle my head... Lang Tingting didn't stop laughing, but her whole body immediately bullied the man in black in front of her, and immediately attacked her . The big man was startled. Lang Tingting struck out like lightning, and struck the right shoulder of the man in black with a palm. The man in black suffered from the pain and lost all strength in his right shoulder. And Lang Tingting's left palm immediately slid down his shoulder to his wrist, and twisted backhand. Immediately, he broke the big man's arm behind him, then raised his right fist and punched the big man's head quickly, and the man collapsed to the ground like noodles in an instant.

And it only took a blink of an eye to make a big man in black lose his fighting power. Seeing this, the man in black immediately rushed forward with his fists, the iron fist as big as a wheat bucket sandwiched the sudden sound of the wind, and he punched Lang Tingting tightly, as if every punch would kill her fierce. And Lang Tingting lightly moved her lotus steps, swayed her figure, and shuttled freely among the raindrop-like fists. Two tender lotus-like jade arms drew clear shadows in circles, either pulling or leading or pulling or sending, dragging the huge figure of the man in black to this side.

You...how did your kung fu become so powerful? the man in black shouted while beating in disbelief.

Hmph, if I'm still the same Lang Tingting as before, wouldn't it be me who fell down? Lang Tingting snarled coquettishly, secretly proud of herself, and even teased him like a cat catching a mouse. She turned around and immediately accelerated her attack speed. She rushed out her palms and slapped her chest down. According to her judgment, the opponent could not have any room to react to this quick move, so she put all her arms together, trying to kill the enemy with one move.

But at this moment, there was an urgent sound that pierced through the air. Lang Tingting suddenly felt a gust of wind hit her back, she was startled, it was too late to take action to fend off the enemy. She slapped the man in black's chest with both palms, then retracted her palms slightly, concentrating on resisting the blow behind her. Then he heard the man in black who was hit scream, his body flew out in the air, and fell heavily on a wall.

Following the body of the man in black flying out, Lang Tingting also rushed forward a few steps before stopping her heels. She suddenly felt a heat in her chest and almost spit out a mouthful of blood. She held onto the wall with one hand to stabilize her figure.

It turned out that while the man in black was being hit flying, the Lingtai acupoint on her back was hit by something violently, the force was beyond her expectation. The man in black got up and saw that Lang Tingting's palm had sent him flying. Not only did he stop chasing, but he even leaned against the wall and bent over to breathe.

Seeing that this opportunity is really rare, he yelled and rushed towards Lang Tingting again. Lang Tingting was leaning against the wall to catch her breath, wondering how she got hurt. But when he heard a loud roar, he raised his eyes and saw the huge figure of the man in black pounced towards him. She turned around in an instant, raised her right leg, and kicked hard at the black-clothed killer's lower body. Just when her right leg was about to hit the man's waist and hips, there was another sharp sound of piercing through the air.

Then, the calf on which I was standing to support my body trembled violently, and the Zusanli acupuncture point was hit hard by a hard object. Immediately, my thigh became so weak that I could no longer support my body, and my whole posture changed completely. The right leg that was originally kicking towards the opponent's lower body was exhausted and stretched out crookedly.

At this time, the heavy fist of the man in black came over in an instant, and hit Lang Tingting's soft belly with a heavy punch. The huge impact knocked Lang Tingting's body upside down, and slammed into the wall five meters away. Lang Tingting let out a scream and fell to the ground.

She didn't understand what exactly stopped her attack? Could it be that this unremarkable black-clothed killer in front of him is actually a hidden martial arts master? But at this time, there was a moment of pain in the abdomen, and he threw himself on the ground and almost lost his breath, and almost burst into tears.

The man in black saw that Lang Tingting was actually hit by him and knocked her so far away, his confidence increased greatly. With a loud shout, he rushed over again, swung his big fist and slammed it at Lang Tingting's head. At this time, Lang Tingting had just been hit by the man in black, causing the gold stars to fly wildly in front of her eyes, and suddenly heard the strong wind blowing above her head, she knew something was wrong. He hastily raised his chest and raised his right hand, facing the opponent's fist. Just hearing a pop, the arms of the two stopped in one place.

The man in black was terrified, his punch with all his strength was caught by the weak girl with a slight raise of his hand. When he was in a state of shock, he saw Lang Tingting's palm exert force, and a wave of force rushed towards him in an instant, which was unstoppable. Immediately, his body was thrown backwards by this force. Straight fell six or seven meters away. When he stood still in panic and panic, he saw the corner of Lang Tingting's mouth move slightly, and with a poof, she spit out a mouthful of blood.

It turned out that after being hit, Lang Tingting was out of breath and lost her temper for a while. Seeing the opponent punching him, he could only forcefully transport the scattered qi in his body to one place, resisting the opponent's iron fist. Then he mobilized his true energy to blow the opponent away. But with such luck, the qi and blood immediately rushed to attack the heart, and the qi and blood reversed for a while, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spewed out. Seeing Lang Tingting vomit blood, the man in black knew she was seriously injured. How can such an opportunity be missed? Regardless of being bruised and swollen by Lang Tingting just now, he immediately rushed up again with a loud roar.

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