A little Japanese man rode on Zhang Xiaohua, pinching Zhang Xiaohua's neck with both hands, his eyes were fierce and his expression was ferocious...

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes were wide open, her eyes were turned white, her tongue was stretched out, her face was gray, and her limbs were weak... Even if anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Zhang Xiaohua was dead, but this Japanese devil was very afraid that Zhang Xiaohua would not die, and he pinched Zhang Xiaohua's neck fiercely.

"What are you doing? Let go!" Huaying rushed over with a roar.

However, the Japanese devil seemed to have not heard Huaying's roar, and continued to pinch Zhang Xiaohua's neck fiercely.

Everyone has a bottom line! Once you touch this bottom line, you will definitely be crazy.

No matter how honest a person is, he still has a bottom line, just like Huaying.

Thinking about how that bully bullyed and blackmailed Huaying, Huaying endured it. He thought that a step back would be broad, but he never thought that this would encourage the other party's arrogance and bottomless pit. In the end, the bully wanted to occupy Zhang Xiaohua, but it suddenly touched Huaying's bottom line. Huaying was angry, and held the pig-killing knife and stabbed the bully fourteen times in a row, stabbing the other party to death on the spot... It can be seen that Zhang Xiaohua is Huaying's bottom line. It can also be said that Huaying deeply loved his wife Zhang Xiaohua and even surpassed his life.

Now, this Japanese devil has also reached the bottom line of Huaying.

"Dong!"

Huaying rushed over with a rolling pin in his hand, without thinking about anything else. He lifted the rolling pin in an instinctive manner and hit the Japanese gang hard on the back of his head with a stick. It actually made a sound of knocking on the wood, which shows how powerful it is and how high the fire in his heart is.

What is amazing is that if he hit the back of his head with such a strong force, he would have hit the back of his head again. In theory, even if he was not beaten to death on the spot, he should have been knocked out. But for some reason, the Japanese not only did not show these two points, but turned his head to look at Huaying. From his confused and painful eyes, it can be judged that the Japanese at that time were only starry-eyed and a little pain. However, soon, blood flowed down from the back of the Japanese head.

Huaying wanted to smash it again, but he glanced at Zhang Xiaohua and immediately ignored nothing. He pushed the Japanese away and knelt beside Zhang Xiaohua. While gently lifting Zhang Xiaohua, he asked gently: "Xiaohua, Xiaohua, how are you doing... Don't scare me, you know, I'm most afraid of you scaring me... Xiaohua! Xiaohua! Tell me..."

The Japanese devil was hit on the back of the head, and Ying was calm in pain and sadness, as if she could not believe it. She had said she wanted to make dumplings for everyone, but she only went out for less than ten minutes, but she was separated by heaven and earth. After confirming that the pain was so severe, she was pushed to the ground by Huaying, but he woke up a little.

“…￥%…&”

After a while, the Japanese struggling to sit up. They touched the back of their heads, and saw the blood in one hand, and suddenly became furious and glared at Huaying while getting up, shouting in Japanese that Huaying couldn't understand.

It would be fine if he didn't call him, because after Hua Zhang Xiaohua was dead, Hua Ying's spirit seemed to collapse suddenly. She was confused and didn't care about anything else. She just hugged Zhang Xiaohua's body tightly, her eyes burst into tears, and she couldn't even wail.

However, the Japanese roar was like a slight green sound of a needle falling to the ground, which suddenly broke the original silence and reminded Huaying that the murderer who killed his beloved wife was still jumping around in front of his eyes.

If it were the past or something else, with Huaying's honest personality, he would probably endure it. To put it bluntly, if it was something else, even if it was called Huaying, Huaying would probably not resist. However, if this Japanese man touched Huaying's bottom line, then he would be life-and-death.

"Xiaohua, look at me, I want to avenge you with my own hands..." Huaying said while gently putting down Zhang Xiaohua's body. After it was laid flat, Huaying looked up.

At this time, Huaying's eyes were as red as blood, with a fierce murderous intent, and a hideous expression. She had no other honest expression before. Especially the look, she was as fierce as a wolf, but she was extremely firm. It was obvious at a glance that his determination was definitely to kill this Japanese devil. For this reason, even if he had to take everything for himself, including his life.

"I kill you!"

Huaying roared and rushed directly to the Japanese devils.

This little Japanese obviously couldn't understand Chinese, but when he saw Huaying's fierce look like a wolf, he understood everything. However, he was still stunned for a moment, because he couldn't figure out how these ordinary people who had been bullying and insulting them but were still obedient like cattle and sheep had such fierce look at each other?

So, the Japanese devil was stunned for a moment, but this fleeting short and short shock made him lose the opportunity.

The Japanese devils didn't have time to react at all and were thrown to the ground by Huaying.

Then, when the Japanese came to their senses, it was already too late, because when he opened his eyes, he saw a fist as big as a casserole, flying in front of him. Finally, with a muffled sound, his left eye immediately had a Venus hat, and he couldn't help but scream.

At this time, Huaying was just like when the Japanese devils strangled Zhang Xiaohua to death in anger: their eyes were red, their eyes were fierce, and their expression was ferocious.

Hua Ying rode on the Japanese devil and punched the Japanese devil's left eye into a black green eye with one punch.

The Japanese devil was so painful that he immediately used his left hand to understand his eyes.

At the same time, the Japanese man's right hand hit Huaying's left waist hard... This is not the conspiracy of the Japanese man - they were all made into a blue eye with one punch. What kind of reason and conspiracy can be described? This is entirely due to the instinctive reaction formed by the Japanese man's experience accumulated during training.

Everyone knows that if a person is not one of the soft inner selfs, once he is hit hard, especially if he is not prepared or even if he is hit hard without preparation, the severe pain will increase exponentially. Under this severe pain, the body will instinctively dodge to the right.

Next, the Japanese soldier also worked as usual: while struggling, he tried hard to hold Huaying's waist with both hands: This is the most basic move: as long as Huaying feels pain and subconsciously dodges to the right, then the Japanese soldier can use Huaying's dodge without any force. In addition, after the Japanese held Huaying's waist, he used hidden power and used force toward Huaying's right. In this case, he could not only completely get rid of Huaying's suppression, but he would even be relatively easy to directly press Huaying under his body, thus gaining the upper hand and taking the initiative - this is the simplest move in the army.

However, what the Japanese devil never expected was that Huaying didn't react much.

To be precise, Huaying's body flashed slightly to the right due to the severe pain, but it did not dodge or fall to the right as the Japanese imagined. This was not in line with the normal reaction of people at all.

And, the most surprising thing is: I don’t know if I felt this severe pain, Huaying’s second punch not only came quickly, but also was definitely stronger than the previous punch, and it was definitely considered to be powerful and heavy.

However, looking at Huaying's expression, you will know why Huaying had such an abnormal reaction: her eyes were red like blood, her expression was ferocious and almost distorted. The most important thing is that Huaying kept muttering "I want to kill you and avenge Xiaohua!"

At this time, Huaying was completely immersed in the anger of revenge. There was nothing else in his mind except to kill the Japanese under him. At this time, not to mention that you gave him a heavy punch, even if you yelled in his ear, he would not come back to his senses. Even if he killed him, he would remember this idea.

In layman's terms, Huaying's current state is called obsession. From a psychological point of view, his spirit was instantly crushed by a huge stimulus, and only one thought was left - 'Kill this Japanese devil and avenge his beloved wife!'

The Japanese failed!

Just as the Japanese were about to hug Huaying, Huaying's left hand instantly grabbed the Japanese's neck and pushed forward fiercely. At the same time, the powerful punch of his right hand had already hit the Japanese's left eye hard.

The Japanese had already had black green left eye, and was once again unprepared for being hit by a more powerful punch. Suddenly, it turned from black green to black, and blood mixed with tears flowed out of his eyes.

"ah!"

The Japanese immediately screamed.

However, what is interesting is that the Japanese devil was hit by Huaying with a heavy punch, but now he was hit by a harder punch in the same place, which made him even more miserable. However, the Japanese devil came back to his senses, although he felt more painful, even though he was even more miserable.

This Japanese devil is definitely a qualified soldier, at least, his fighting is stronger than that of ordinary people.

His reaction was quick and rational: he covered his left eye with his left hand, but his right hand did not grab Huaying's left hand, but directly hit Huaying's chin - he was about 1.68 meters tall and Huaying was about 1.8 meters tall. In this situation, the Japanese's right hand could only hit Zhong Huaying's jaw at most. If he wanted to hit Zhong Huaying's eyes, the Japanese had to grow taller.

"Bang!"

I don’t know if the Japanese fist was not strong enough, or because Huaying was completely obsessed with it. Anyway, although Huaying’s chin was hit, Huaying didn’t care at all, and even had no change in her eyes. She still shouted, “I want to kill you and avenge Xiaohua!”

He pinched the Japanese man's neck with his left hand, instantly raised his right fist, and rushed towards the Japanese man hard.

Interestingly, I don’t know if Huaying did this on purpose, but I still think that the Japanese left eye was particularly comfortable to fight. Huaying didn’t beat the Japanese anywhere else, but instead focused on hitting the Japanese left eye...
Chapter completed!