This guy is obviously mediocre in talent, but he can reach this point. He is simply not a human being!
There is no point in continuing to fight. The worst that can happen is that it will still be a draw, just like before.
But time waits for no one, the people who are going to pick up Satan and the others will be here soon, he can't delay any longer, he has to take his junior sister away quickly!
We must find a way... find a way...
Damn it! What the hell! Tang Ye is too serious, his moves are flawless!
He was only distracted for a short while before he was punched in the face by the other party. The corner of his mouth was burning with pain. "Fuck! Tang Ye! You murdered your own husband!"
Such a heavy hand!
"If you get distracted again, I won't give you a second chance!" Tang Ye's eyes were extremely cold.
Tang Lang's face turned pale, "Damn it! I don't believe you haven't been distracted!"
Hundreds of moves were exchanged again. Tang Ye tried to take the opponent's vital point with a grappling move, but Tang Lang did not retreat but advanced instead. Tang Ye was not afraid at all. Tang Lang could not attack him at all if he approached him at this time, and would instead be seeking his own death.
Tang Lang moved closer and closer, and at the same time, the corners of his mouth curled up strangely. By the time Tang Ye realized something was wrong, it was too late. Tang Lang kissed him directly on the lips... kissed him... kissed him...
Taking advantage of the moment when Tang Ye was distracted, Tang Lang took the lead to strangle his vitals and pushed him against the car door, "Brother, you lose."
Beside him, Ning Xi was dumbfounded, with a horrible expression on her face, "Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! Fuck it! My titanium dog eyes! Second Brother! Where's your moral integrity!"
"This is called all is fair in war." Tang Lang looked proud of it instead of ashamed. He turned to Tang Ye, whose face was ashen, and said leisurely, "Brother, you won't deny it, will you?"
Tang Ye's expression changed several times like a revolving lantern, and he finally resisted the urge to beat this guy so hard that his mother wouldn't recognize him. He took a deep breath and fulfilled his promise: "Get lost."
Tang Lang: “Yes!”
Then, as if afraid that Tang Ye would regret it, he threw Ning Xi onto his shoulders and ran away without stopping. At the same time, he quickly took out his cell phone and sent a message: [Retreat!]
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On the other side, the situation between the two sides is at a stalemate and they are still in a tense standoff.
The captain tried his best to persuade the other party, but he remained completely unmoved.
Time passed bit by bit, a ray of white light appeared in the sky, and dawn was about to come. However, neither side showed any intention of backing down.
The silver-haired man yawned, looking a little impatient, "Stop talking so much, are you going to fight or not?"
Across from him, Lu Tingxiao, who was about to speak, took out his cell phone and glanced at it casually. After seeing the text message clearly, his eyes paused for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal without anyone noticing anything unusual.
Then, he looked at the man opposite him again: "As you wish."
When the silver-haired man heard this, a bloodthirsty look suddenly flashed in his eyes.
Feng Jin was hoping that even if his master lost his mind, at least the man on the other side was Lu Tingxiao, and he should be able to keep calm. However, he didn't expect that Lu Tingxiao was also unreliable, and his face was immediately filled with bitterness.
The captain on Lu Tingxiao's side was even more miserable. "Mr. Lu, we can't fight!"
It’s not a question of winning or losing. The problem is that the war situation in country x is chaotic now. Such a main force cannot be lost here, otherwise other countries will definitely take advantage of the situation.