第二百七十五章藏辰(2/7)

结结实实地砸在了伏强的胸口，伏强百多斤的身躯，被吴阿蒙当场砸飞，一连撞翻了几个人，这才摔落到地上。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                噗！一口血水喷洒了出来，伏强倒在地上，愣是爬不起来了。
                                                                                                                                                                而与此同时，肖飞已经一连劈中了吴阿蒙二十多刀。吴阿蒙衣衫破烂了，露出了那古铜色的皮肤，只有一道道的白印，愣是没没有流血，皮肤也没有破。怎么会这样啊？肖飞在道儿上闯荡了这么多年，还是第一次遇到这样的事情，连想都不敢去想。可偏偏，这件事情就活生生地发生在他的眼前。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                “你是在给我挠痒痒吗？”
                                                                                                                                                                吴阿蒙反手，一把扣住了肖飞的快刀，猛地往怀中一拽，一脚爆踹了上去。肖飞也往后拽了拽，愣是没有拽动，而他的身躯，反而被吴阿蒙给拽得一个趔趄。这要是让吴阿蒙给踹中了，那还了得？
                                                                                                                                                                人亡刀亡，人在刀……这回，已经不在了。
                                                                                                                                                                跟刀比起来，还是小命儿来得重要。
                                                                                                                                                                肖飞果断地弃刀，往旁边

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