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Chapter 59:Less Than 30%

A slightly white hand, from the ice bucket, took a piece of ice and put it in the cold-satisfying clothes that were sleeping on the chair.

“It’s hot, it’s hot, it’s hot!”Cold flying tired of being instantly awakened by the ice of ice, opened his eyes, and constantly scratched his belly.

“It’s cold.”

Wu Dalang looked at the cold tiredness that was not clear even between the ice and the hot, and shook his head.

“The ice water?”Cold tired of plowing up his clothes, on his stomach, flowing a pool of ice water, in the position of the navel, there is an unfinished little ice.Looking up, he looked at Wu Dalang and others, and reacted, “What do you want to do?”Do you know that you are being kidnapped?"

“The kidnapping?If you don't tell us why your brother's bodyguards, we'll kill you."They had already gone to the door, and no one had ever called cold-flying to protect their bodies, but he had no teacher.It also happened that they were in this vein, and they could not think of any other reason than the thief.

“The bodyguard?It's called the air force."

Cold flying tired of this Wu Dalang "girlfriend" mentioned the body when the vitality of the body will react, but he did not expect, he clearly is now learning to sell, how to become a thief?Can't see, can't learn, not learn?What kind of robber logic, and did not apply for a patent.

“When did you learn?”Wu Dalang stared at the cold tired, he was the first time to see the cold tired, they generally practice the body when they will be very careful, in the dead of the night, there is no tolator, he does not think that cold tired can directly steal success.

"What's the matter?"Would you, I can't, can't you?“The other women wear the Bra, and you don’t wear them the same way?”Cold and tired of being angry, this is the first time in his life that he has been so inexplicably kidnapped.I am very unhappy with Wu’s behavior.

He did not think he was obliged to answer their questions, and moreover, he did not steal the teacher.It is a clear and honest learning in the hands, this is not a thief at all.

“Boy, be arrogant!”

Fu Zi Cui's body was suddenly in shape, to the cold tired body, the palm of the hand waved, against the cold tired face of the strong fan.

"Old woman, so small, also learn to fight, not afraid..." coldly snorted, he did not think that the body of less than a meter five can do to themselves.Of course, he will not be stupid to stand and not hide, look at the timing, quickly turn the head.

He didd, but the sharp palm still made his face, hot, "I'll go, you're really here."

“Do you dare to call me an old woman?”My mother killed you!”Fu Zijui was angry, because her petite man, generally will think of her age, this guy actually called her old woman, the woman most hated is that she was called old.

Faster speed, faster force, flexible body shape flash, from the other direction towards the cold flying fan.

“Hands back!”

Cold flying tired of facing the strong attack of Fu Zi Cui, he had to respond, if not right, the light dodge, not only will be used as a soft persimmon pinch, it is likely to be tricked.

Adjust your breathing, start to leave the breath in your stomach, then turn the breath, condense in your own hand, right hand to the palm, swaying to the hand that flashed over the violet.

“Oh, hey!”

The two men’s palms touched hard, and made a huge crisp sound.

The sound, just to listen to people, it hurts.

The heads of the people of Wu Dalang frowned.

“Oh . . .

Cold flying to the palm of his hand, gritting his teeth to endure pain.He thought that the effect could at least be the same as when Wu Dalang hit, at most, it was hard to hit each other, cancel each other, and no one had the upper hand.He who knew that his anger was suddenly broken when he came into contact with Fu Zi Cui's hand, and his hand was hit like a brick iron plate, and the crisp was made out of his palm.

"You don't seem to be in the place."In this confrontation, Fu Zi Cui measured the depth of cold flight.

“They steal your hair!”

Cold tired very much hate Fu Zi Cui has been secretly hanging on the mouth, but he is a good university, steal what to steal!Re-entrenching the air flow, the initiative to the violet pounced on the past.Since Wu Dalang is both feet, then this old woman should be her hands.Just avoid her hands and it will.

“Oooh!”

The fist fell on the cold-satisfying abdomen, giving it a punch back of seven or eight meters.

"Oh, damn short."Cold flying tired of his stomach, he was actually about to get away, but when his fist fell on the body of Fu Zi Cui, he suddenly did not know where to hit her.The face is not good, hit the back if her petite body is broken by herself?In front of me, not even in front.If you hit your arm, will you not give up before?Her hands had a protective air flow and could not beat at all.

“What do you say!”

He heard the cold, and wanted to do it.Wu Dalang quickly said to her side and pulled her, "Sister, don't be impulsive, he seems to have only learned a little fur."

"They all told you that I learned, is a clear school, will never be a secret learning, I do not have the time to steal what your broken practice!" 」Cold flying tired and drinking loudly, and jumped on the two people again.

“Brother, be careful!”

He gently pushed away Wu Dalang and squeezed his fist and became cold and tired.

“The Blow!”

This time, the two fists collided, and the sound was stuffy.This time, it was hard, and the cold flight was not ejected.During the collision, his body flow was still there, and he was still trying to adjust his breathing to replenish the protective airflow wrapped in his hand.

“Sister, this is your bodyguard airflow!”The distance is very close, so Wu Dalang can clearly feel the same as the protective air flow from the cold flying hand and the protective air flow on the hands of the volt.

Although the cold and tired are relatively weak, he is constantly supplementing it so as not to fall.

“Looking for death?”

“Sister, stop.”

Wu Zi Cui was about to force again, and Wu Dalang once again sounded and drank her.One foot jerked, kicked in the fist of the two men, separated the two.

“Drink!”

Cold and forward.

A wave hit, cold and tired of perceiving the air wave, hands closed, blocking in front of him."Touched" he was carried back nearly ten meters.

Wu Dalang raised his feet to put down, a trick out, his aura completely changed, his hands holding his chest, cold eyes looking cold tired, "Okay, you can't beat us, we have not even made it out of the three times."

“Who are you?”Cold flying eyebrows wrinkled, just now the wave of gas, refreshed his cognition again.

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