The Little Midnight Bride

Sai Luo snorted, lifted Young Master Di's arm, pulled and sent it, straightly bent his right knee and pushed it up vigorously. [The source of this book www>

The movements of the two were fast, ruthless and accurate, and neither of them dodged the other's attack.

The two let out a low, hoarse cry at the same time, and Di Shao recovered quickly than Biluo.

His face was full of anger, and he grabbed Sai Luo's collar first: "I wanted to beat you up a long time ago, but unfortunately I never had the chance, you bastard."

"Come on!!!" Sai Luo replied to him without fear. [

If it wasn't for his horizontal shot, maybe everything would develop in the direction he expected, and would not deviate from the predetermined track as it is now, and deviate from the range he can control.

"People like you don't deserve to be beaten. Today I will teach Yaoyao a good lesson for you uncle who has no sense of proportion."

boom!

boom!

It was Shuangshuang who knocked down the opponent again, and Sai Luo had to admire that this opponent was very strong, and Young Master Di didn't dare to be careless. Five minutes had passed since the fight, and the two sides were still on the same level.

Many younger brothers in the dark were hiding in hidden places, silently watching the battle between the two heroes, and screaming secretly.

boom!

Both of them were sweating profusely, but their movements were still as agile as wild animals.

"stand up!"

The fight lasted for 10 minutes, and finally there was a one-sided situation on the court.

Di Shao hooked his fingers at Sai Luo who was lying on the ground, he finally beat Sai Luo to the ground, and was adjusting his breathing.

Between men, sometimes no language is needed.

When males compete for mates, they are best at speaking with force, whether it is a man or a male animal.

After all, Sai Luo is not a man like Young Master Di who stumbled and crawled out of the underworld. His face was obviously tired, but his eyes showed no sign of retreating.

"Oh, this is going to fight, why don't you call me one, did no one tell you that I love fighting?" At this moment, Yan Feng strode over, his face full of excitement.

Sai Luo was so kicked by Di Shao's kick, he tried to stand up, propping his hands on the ground and just wanted to stand up, but his hands softened, and he fell to the ground again.

Yan Feng walked up to him, kicked Sai Luo's body with his feet, and did not intend to help him up at all: "Brother, are you still alive?"

"No!" Sai Luo lay on his back on the grass, gasping for breath, sweating all over his body, and the depression he had suppressed for several days was vented instead.