Six zero military wife has a space

Wang Jiabao's movements were fast and swift. Although Gu Xiangyang was thin and weak and had less strength than Wang Jiabao, his body was very flexible. With a slight sideways, he escaped Wang Jiabao's attack.

Although Wang Jiabao didn't catch Gu Xiangyang, he didn't look a bit flustered. He had cumbersome door. At this time, Gu Xiangyang's eyes were all joking.

"Don't hide, smelly boy," said Wang Jiabao, slowly approaching Gu Xiangyang.

Gu Xiangyang hissed, "it's a fool who doesn't hide!"

Wang Jiabao's eyes showed ferocity and rushed towards Gu Xiangyang again. The room space was narrow. Gu Xiangyang wanted to avoid sideways, but he was a step slow. Wang Jiabao grabbed his arm and punched Gu Xiangyang in the face.

"Well," Gu Xiangyang groaned, and was knocked to the ground. A bruise was made on his left cheek, and a trace of blood slowly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

Gu Xiangyang was dizzy for a moment, but Gu Xiangyang didn't dare to fall. At the moment he was knocked down, he quickly got up from the ground, took two steps back, stood in the corner of the wall and looked at Wang Jiabao with vigilance.

Seeing that Gu Xiangyang was vulnerable, Wang Jiabao showed a trace of disdain in his eyes. He couldn't help but relax his vigilance.

"Smelly boy, what's the taste of being punched?"

Gu Xiangyang stared at Wang Jiabao stubbornly and reached out to erase the blood from the corners of his mouth

Wang Jiabao sneered, "my mouth is very hard. I want to see how many punches you can get from me?"

Wang Jiabao said and strode towards Gu Xiangyang. In addition to a bed, there was only a table and a stool in the house, but the table and stool were a little far away from Gu Xiangyang. Gu Xiangyang was empty handed and his face couldn't help showing anxiety.

When Wang Jiabao saw it, the color of contempt on his face was even heavier!

Seeing Wang Jiabao waving his fist at him, Gu Xiangyang bent over to avoid. Wang Jiabao reacted quickly. He didn't hit Gu Xiangyang with his fist. He immediately got out of his leg and put his foot on Gu Xiangyang's stomach.

Gu Xiangyang's face was 100. His body bent and fell down slowly. He only felt the pain of tumbling in his stomach.

Wang Jiabao saw Gu Xiangyang squatting on the ground and didn't stand up again. Then he punched Gu Xiangyang in the face.

"Well," Gu Xiangyang leaned and fell to the ground, curled up like a cooked shrimp, as if he had no ability to resist.

Wang Jiabao looked down at Gu Xiangyang who fell to the ground and said sarcastically, "smelly boy, with your ability, you dare to save the United States by heroes? You don't feel ashamed?"

"Hum," Gu Xiangyang said firmly, "I just can't see a bad man like you being rampant!"

"Well, you stinky boy," Wang Jiabao put his foot on Gu Xiangyang's stomach again. "See if I don't teach you a good lesson today..."

Gu Xiangyang bit and endured severe pain. Wang Jiabao kicked a few feet. Then he stopped, squatted down and asked Gu Xiangyang, "what's your name, smelly boy? Why can't you live with our Wang family?"

Gu Xiangyang raised his pale face, spit out a mouthful of blood, hook up the corners of his lips and stare at Wang Jiabao coldly. There was no compromise in his eyes. His lips opened and closed as if he were talking.

But Gu Xiangyang's voice was too low. Wang Jiabao didn't hear clearly for a moment, so Wang Jiabao couldn't help but get closer and asked, "what are you talking about?"

Gu Xiangyang said it again. Wang Jiabao still didn't hear clearly. He thought Gu Xiangyang was beaten too hard by himself. He didn't even have the strength to speak. He couldn't help getting close