The people around the dwarf replied: No, when we arrived, the scene was exactly like this, and then we contacted you right away.
After hearing this, the dwarf began to look around, and then said angrily: Don't let me find out who this person is, otherwise I will twist his head off.
After he finished speaking, he punched the wall. An Ran was horrified to find that a hole appeared where he hit her.
This man is so strong, even stronger than me.
Did he practice some unique martial arts?
But ancient times were decades ago. Are there still people like this?
Anran touched her nose and wondered what to do.
Are you confident that you can deal with the dwarf?
Several people walked out of the secret room, and the dwarf said: You hide first, and remember, don't cause trouble.
By the way, if you have nothing to do, you can go out for a walk and see if there are any suspicious people. If you have any news, please inform me in time.
Okay, you all go back first, I'll take a look around.
Be happy and at ease, this way you will have a chance. Although you are not sure, you can still give it a try.
If I can’t beat him, can I still run away?
Watching the dwarf's men walk away, Anran continued to follow the dwarf, watching him wander around in the mountains and forests.
After making sure that there were no extra people in the forest, An Ran took out his pistol and installed a silencer.
He flashed behind the dwarf and fired several shots at his back.
The dwarf had heard the sound when she appeared. Before he turned around, he heard what sounded like gunshots behind him. He was not sure and did not have time to think too much.
An Ran looked at the dwarf, who quickly curled himself up into a ball and flew in the air.
Damn, what kind of kung fu is this?
Bone shrinking technique?
Without thinking too much, he raised his hand and pointed it at him, and fired a few more shots. The dwarf dodged nimbly.
An Ran quickly took out the magazine, but before she could replace it, the dwarf flew towards her and kicked her in the chest. An Ran was kicked away and hit a tree.
He fell to the ground with a bang, and the gun in his hand flew out.
He covered his chest, spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked at the ball of flesh flying towards him again.
He quickly took out the whip, aimed it at the ball, and swung the whip in the air, crackling it and lashing at the dwarf.
But no matter how fast she swung the whip, she could not catch up with the other party.
Every whip failed to hit the dwarf, and An Ran became anxious. He moved his hands more quickly and lashed him hard.
In her great anxiety, the whip did not strike the dwarf, but got entangled in the tree, and she was unable to retract the whip.
The dwarf rushed over again like a grenade and kicked her hard in the stomach.
The whip in his hand suddenly slipped and the man flew out again.
An Ran was half-kneeling on the ground, blood spurted out of her stomach again, she was gasping for breath, and quickly drank a mouthful of spiritual spring water.
He stared at the ball of meat that flew by again, closed his eyes, and calmed himself down.
Her ears moved, listening to his voice, when the other person's foot kicked her head.
She opened her eyes, stood up quickly, grabbed one of the other's feet, spun around several times, gritted her teeth and exerted force. The dwarf was thrown out hard, hit the tree with a bang, and then fell to the ground.
The dwarf couldn't reach his back, so he could only endure the pain, curl up into a ball again, and attack.
This time the speed was obviously faster than before. For the first time, An Ran felt particularly exhausted. She wanted to slip into the space, but she was unwilling to do so.
While distracted, the dwarf kicked An Ran twice again.
An Ran felt as if her internal organs were about to shift.
Unfortunately, this guy was too fast and guns couldn't hit him at all.
He got up, reached into his bag, and when the ball kicked him again, he chose to take the kick.
At the same time, he held the machete in his right hand, and when the opponent's foot kicked his chest again, he chopped down with the machete fiercely. The dwarf screamed in pain, fell to the ground, and covered his thigh.
An Ran took out the low-power tranquilizer gun again and fired a shot, watching the dwarf gradually lose consciousness.
She couldn't hold on any longer, and fell down with a thud.
Before he fainted, he grabbed the dwarf's hand, slipped into space, and then completely fainted...
When Mr. and Mrs. Sun Jiajian returned home from get off work, they found that the dwarf was not at home.
His wife asked: Jiajian, where do you think this person went?
Why does he go out so often?
Sun Jiajian patted her shoulder and said: Okay, don’t worry about it. I just hope my son is safe. As for what he wants to do, let him do it.
When Sun Jiajian's wife heard her husband mention their son, she sighed helplessly.
Said: I don’t know, what’s wrong with my son now?
These hateful people will die a miserable death sooner or later.
Sun Jiajian quickly covered his wife's mouth, looked outside and whispered: Stop talking, remember, it's better to be safe than sorry, that person is not an ordinary person, if we are heard, let alone our son, we may not even see our son, and we will die...
Anran slowly woke up in the space, covered her chest and climbed up. Seeing the dwarf beside her, she ignored the pain in her body.
Quickly find a rope and tie the person up.
Not feeling satisfied, he kicked the other person in the stomach a few times.
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