第一千一百七十二章这不太像你的风格吧？(3/9)

                                                                                    贾思邈是满脸的阴笑，他是巴不得让克里姆林咬狗爷两口。
                                                                                                                                                                娜塔莎见贾思邈没有阻拦，伸手一指狗爷，大声道：“克里姆林，给我咬他。”
                                                                                                                                                                狗爷放声大笑：“哈哈，好啊，我让你们见识见识‘空手擒狗术’的厉害。”
                                                                                                                                                                空手擒狗术？听起来很牛叉的样子啊。
                                                                                                                                                                克里姆林的身子微微伏下，前腿弯曲，后腿突然如弓般弹射出去，扑向了狗爷。狗爷不闪避，双手往前一抓，就锁住了克里姆林的咽喉。然后，他的身子往后倒仰，后背倒在了地上，一脚踹在了克里姆林的肚子上。
                                                                                                                                                                骨碌！克里姆林让他给踹得在地上翻滚了两下，这才爬了起来。真的没有想到，一招就吃亏了，克里姆林立即变得谨慎起来，不再那样贸贸然的进攻了。而周围的那些人也全都被一人一狗给吸引住了，有的往后退，生怕会被狗咬了。有的挥舞着拳头，跟着起哄。
                                                                                                                                                                看热闹的，是真不怕事儿大啊。
                                                                                                                                                                娜塔莎急了，叫道：“克里姆林，上啊。”
                                                                                                                                                                克里姆林受激不住，围着狗爷来回走了几圈儿，突然间，再次向着狗爷扑了过去。狗爷往旁边一闪，纵身跳到了克里姆林的后背上，拳头如雨点，噼里啪啦地落了下来。谁也受不了这样的炮拳啊？没几下，克里姆林就有些吃痛不住了，发出了阵阵汪汪地叫声。
                                                                                                                           

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