Chapter 1956 (1/2)

Although the man's face was not rough, he was very fast and aggressive. On the stage, Su Yingxia was directly hit by the man dozens of times in a second.

Another blow directly hit the left shoulder of China and the Soviet Union. The huge inertia made her fly backwards for tens of meters. Although she was hard to stabilize her figure, it was obvious that the blood oozing from the corner of her mouth had shown that she was seriously injured.

”You look very good, but you have to go to the stage to die. Why do you have to?” The man chuckled and looked at Su Yingxia, who was wearing a mask. His eyes were full of lechery light: ”the mysterious man, the dog thief, when he saw me, Mr. Zhao didn't dare to come out to fight. He sent you a little lady on the stage. Otherwise, I'll treat you better.”

”Ha ha, the mysterious man is rubbish. When he comes to the group match, he is afraid to fight when he sees that his opponent is Zhao Zhenren. He sends a woman to fight against him.”

”Sometimes, it's not necessarily a good thing to blow too much, because you can't finish it.”

Under the stage, a group of audience also roared. What's more, they simply stood up and yelled at the stage: ”Mr. Zhao, since the mysterious man is afraid to fight and sends a woman on the stage, he simply pulls out the woman and let everyone have a good look.”

A word a shout, suddenly the crowd roared.

Su Yingxia forbeared his anger, and then, with luck in his hand, rushed directly to Zhao Zhenren.

”Give face, don't be shameful!” Zhao Zhenren disdained a smile, not into the back, directly a palm to the past.

When her palms collided, Su Yingxia was shocked back a few steps on the spot, and a mouthful of blood gushed out of her mouth. On the mask, her whole face was also very pale.

But just before Su Yingxia came and gasped, whew, Zhao Zhenren flew again. Su Yingxia didn't even have time to resist, so he took another palm on his body, and his whole body flew back again, and the blood was not only spitting out from his mouth.

”Since you don't know what to do, don't waste my time.” With that, Zhao Zhenren suddenly took out his green snake double swords and stabbed away with a flash of cold.

Su Yingxia's face is like ashes. Is it coming to an end?!

But at this time, a pair of big hands suddenly appeared, holding, and then, a light fly, a slight turn in the air.

Feeling the temperature and familiarity from the big hand around his waist, Su Yingxia subconsciously looks up and looks at the person holding him. When he sees the mask on his face, Su Yingxia's whole face is smiling and gently grasps Han 3000's clothes.

”When!”

A crisp sound.

When Su Yingxia heard this, he quickly looked back. He saw that the green snake sword in Zhao Zhenren's hand had been held by Han 3000 with one hand. Zhao Zhenren was shocked and wanted to take back the sword. However, he found that no matter how hard he tried, Han 3000 still held the sword firmly.

”Mysterious man...”

”Damn it, the mysterious man is on the stage!”