Yang Guo also had a hard time. The Su pan he dealt with was also a Muay Thai fighter. Although he was not prepared to be dragged to the ground by Yang Guo for a time, after all, he was a criminal cruising on the edge of life and death all year round. Facing an inexperienced ordinary man like Yang Guo, he soon recovered.

Although Yang Guo has great strength, he is used to collecting strength at ordinary times. Waving his fist on Su Pan's hard muscle block can't hurt Su pan at all, and even the pain is very slight.

Su pan struggled, threw Yang Guo away, and then a carp jumped up. He looked at Yang Guo, grinned and showed his yellow teeth. With a ferocious smile, he twisted his neck, put a fist under his cheek, and hooked Yang Guo with one hand, motioning him to make a gesture.

"Ah! Ah!" Yang Guo glanced at the source of the sound from the corner of his eyes, and saw that the security uncle was desperately holding the thigh of "Doraemon", who was hugged and fell to the ground when running towards the pistol. Although the security uncle was holding him with a bloody nose despite the fierce kick of "Doraemon", he seemed to be unable to support it!

And "Doraemon" is less than a meter away from the pistol that fell to the ground. As long as he gets the pistol, everything Yang Guo and he Wenzhuo do is in vain, and even then they will be shot by the angry robber!

When Yang Guo saw this scene, a cold sweat burst out behind him, and the crisis caused a numb current to flow backward from his tailbone to stimulate Yang Guo's brain. Adrenal hormones were secreted frantically in an instant, and the whole person seemed to fall into a state of out of body soul.

no way! Kill the barbarian in front of you! Yang Guo shouted in his heart and jumped on it.

Su Pan had long seen that Yang Guo was an untrained ordinary man. He smiled ferociously and planned in his heart how to kick Yang Guo over with one foot, and then how to smash Yang Guo's bones with one fist in cruelty.

Yang Guo pounced, Su pan did not retreat, and he squeezed his fist to meet Yang Guo's waving fist. Yang Guo was afraid and didn't dare to confront him. He closed his fist and avoided it, but there was a sharp wind in his ear.

This is supan's killing move. The fist just now is just a cover. I saw his body turning to the left, the palm of his left leg as the axis, the heel wiping the ground and rotating inward to cooperate with the left twisting of his body, and the right leg drawing towards Yang Guo in an arc. If this leg is hit, even a cow will be knocked down.

At this time, Yang Guo was very focused, as if the whole world had entered a state of slow motion. He could clearly feel Su climbing and swinging towards the thigh of his neck under his ears. In this state, he suddenly felt that this seemingly powerful whip leg was actually full of flaws! Even, he can simulate several solutions in his mind!

Without enough time to think, Yang Guo, with his subconscious reaction, wrapped his right hand and left hand around Su Pan's kicked leg and drew a circle. His speed was even faster than Su Pan's kicked leg!

Supan didn't know what happened. His whip leg seemed to swing onto a pile of cotton. The giant force transferred to his feet by twisting his waist didn't hit the real place at all. What's more, his right leg was controlled by Yang Guo!

Before Su pan could react, his body rose involuntarily. He was swung up by Yang Guo!

Yang Guo is much higher than Su Pan's height of a little more than one meter and six meters. Although Yang Guo is a little bent, Su pan propped himself on the ground with the soles of his left leg in order to kick Yang Guo's head, slightly padded his toes, which caused his center of gravity to be not too stable.

With the formula of sticking words of Taijiquan, Yang Guo unloaded Su Pan's leg strength, and then his palms adhered to his right leg, gently stroked it, and then crossed his hands and pushed it out. Su pan was unstable and the whole person was lifted up by Yang Guo. Before it was over, Yang Guo didn't let go of Su Pan's right leg. He dodged and came to Su Pan's side. Relying on his explosive brute force, he forcibly swung Su pan round and fell to the ground from the air.

With his back down, Su pan was severely hit on the ground, and his whole body was displaced, and blood spurted out of his mouth and nose. But he was also strong, so he didn't faint. He also trembled to hold up his left hand and pinched his right fist.

"Ah!" Yang Guo roared as if to vent his anger at Su Pan's bullying of the high school girl. He swept his right leg and bent Su Pan's left hand in the opposite direction. Before Su pan cried out in pain, he grabbed Su Pan's right fist and crossed his hands. Su Pan's right arm was bent 90 degrees in the opposite direction.

This time, Su pan finally fainted with pain, but his arms were no longer in shape, one pressed against his body, the other twisted in a strange posture, and the broken bone stubble also pierced the skin and exposed!

Yang Guo didn't have time to care about the enemy's injury. As soon as he looked up, he saw the disfigured security uncle and the "Doraemon" who had broken away. "Doraemon" picked up the pistol and was panting and holding it up with a smile.

He aimed at he Wenzhuo, who was nearest to him and was beaten back and forth by the boss!

Yang Guo's ghost took a big leap, and there was no time to breathe. He jumped to the side of "Doraemon" and kicked the hand of "Doraemon" who was pulling the trigger with one foot.

"Bang!" A deafening gunshot rang out again in the bank hall, and a scream came from the rest behind.

Yang Guo kicked the pistol away, but "Doraemon" still fired a shot, but Yang Guo's foot still worked! The bullet that was supposed to hit wiped he Wenzhuo's hair and hit the back wall. Lower, he Wenzhuo will be shot in the head!

Although he was not shot, he Wenzhuo was still weak. And his opponent is a veteran Muay Thai master. Any little flaw will be caught!

Muay Thai is tricky and fierce. Like the improved version of Military Boxing practiced by he Wenzhuo, it is a killing move. There is no final conclusion about which is better or worse. However, although he Wenzhuo is a special forces soldier, he is not omnipotent. His best skill is firearms. In terms of fists and feet, it's OK to face ordinary enemies, but in the face of such an experienced Muay Thai master, he soon fell into a disadvantage.

And his soft feet just gave the boss with a clown mask a chance! The boss suddenly jumped forward with his front foot and smashed his right fist into he Wenzhuo's head. He Wenzhuo could put up his arms to block it, but the boss's back move followed suit - knee bump. His back legs bent down and firmly pressed against he Wenzhuo's abdomen. He Wenzhuo was stuffy and could not stand stably holding his stomach.

"Bang!" There was another muffled sound. He Wenzhuo was swept several meters away by the boss's whip leg. He felt that the bone being pulled was painful and ready to crack, but he gritted his teeth and didn't shout out. He knew that he couldn't give up at this time. Giving up was a dead end.

But he struggled and couldn't get up.

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