Lao Dao was on guard this time. Although he pushed him away hard, he was not as embarrassed as when he was kicked by the opponent before.

But at this moment, he couldn't hold back his anger. He stepped forward and grabbed the man, saying angrily: "You can't leave."

The little man turned around and punched Lao Dao. Although Lao Dao had been pampered in recent years, he was also a pig butcher in his early years. If he was not strong and had no strength, he would not be able to do the job of killing pigs.

Therefore, Lao Dao's foundation is very good, especially his strength. As long as he is on guard, this little man is no match for him.

In addition, now that he was full of anger, the opponent punched him and moved his hand first. He no longer cared too much about it. He turned his head to avoid the opponent's punch, and at the same time grabbed the opponent's left arm and twisted it upwards.

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Immediately, the little man was twisted by the old knife and groaned in pain. He bent forward and squatted on the ground, unable to move.

"What the hell!"

The little man's whole face was twisted in pain, and he turned to look at Lao Dao with a fierce look in his eyes.

Lao Dao's hand strength is quite strong, otherwise how could he become a qualified pig butcher?

If he hadn't been worried about the big guy next to him, he would definitely have taken advantage of the situation and struck hard.

Sure enough, when the big guy saw Lao Dao making a move, he immediately rushed over and hugged Lao Dao from behind. This big guy was quite real. As soon as his two arms joined forces, Lao Dao was immediately unable to move. His chest felt tight and he was breathless.

They were all out of breath. Of course, the hand that was twisting the little man's hand loosened up.

"Go quickly!" the big man urged the little man.

The little man didn't leave immediately. He turned around and punched Lao Dao hard on his fat face. This time it was Lao Dao's turn to grunt in pain. His left cheek soon swelled up, making his fat face look even fatter.

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But this punch was obviously not finished, and the little man followed up with several more punches, all directed at Lao Dao's face. In just a moment, Lao Dao was beaten into a pig's head, and his two noses were bloody. His appearance was indescribable.
Chapter completed!