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Seeing the male weasel was injured, the female weasel got anxious and rushed towards Hu Bayi again.

Hu Bayi dodged instinctively, but Shirley Yang beside him suffered. She was pressed down by the female weasel and rolled down the stairs.

Her head hit the stairs from time to time, and Shirley Yang felt dizzy in pain.

At this time, Wang Kaixuan, who was still stuck at the bottom of the stairs, finally managed to free most of his body.

A huge black shadow attacked, and Wang Kaixuan squinted his eyes. Before he could see clearly what the black shadow was, he was pressed down by the black shadow.

"Bang!"

Wang Kaixuan fell into the stairs again.

Shirley Yang and the female weasel weighed more than 200 kilograms together, and Wang Kaixuan almost vomited blood.

Wang Kaixuan, who hadn't figured out the situation, shouted, "What the hell! I'm warning you, get off your fat grandpa's back! Otherwise, I'll make you look bad!"

Shirley Yang pressed on the female weasel and temporarily gained the upper hand. After hearing Wang Kaixuan's voice, Shirley Yang shouted, "Fatty! There are many weasels up there. Now on your back, besides me, there is another weasel that's over one meter tall! Think of a way, I can't hold on any longer!"

"What the hell?" As soon as she heard her There was a weasel on his back. Wang Kaixuan's eyes widened immediately, and he felt something was wrong. "How can a weasel grow to more than one meter tall? Shirley Yang, don't scare me! I clearly felt that there was someone wearing a skirt on my back. It couldn't be a female ghost!"

Just then, the weasel on Wang Kaixuan's back laughed "giggle" and replied eerily: "It's 1.68 meters tall!"

Hearing the female weasel speak, this sharp voice made Wang Kaixuan more certain that there was a female ghost on his back.

"Hiss..."

Thinking of this, Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but take a breath: "Shirley Yang, get this female ghost off!"

At this time, the female weasel's two front paws were pinching Shirley Yang's waist tightly, and Shirley Yang was almost unable to breathe in pain.

Shirley Yang desperately pressed the female weasel's neck to prevent its sharp teeth from hurting her, and gnashed her teeth and shouted: "Wang Kaixuan! Now is not the time to joke! I say it again, there is no female ghost on your back! Turn around quickly!"

Only when Wang Kaixuan heard Shirley Yang so seriously did he feel something was wrong.

But the weight of more than 200 kilograms on his body made Wang Kaixuan unable to breathe, and help was even more impossible.

This female weasel was very strong, and in just a few minutes, Shirley Yang had lost a lot of physical strength.

Coupled with the severe pain from her waist, Shirley Yang was almost crushed.

As the strength in her hands became weaker and weaker, Shirley Yang's eyes became more and more blurred.

Until the female weasel's front paws stretched to her chest.

Shirley Yang woke up immediately when she felt the sharp nails of the female weasel on her chest.

At the moment of life and death, Shirley Yang had no time to think of other ways. Her eyes suddenly became clear. She aimed at the female weasel's neck and bit it.

Shirley Yang put almost all her strength into this bite, and bit off a piece of the female weasel's meat.

"Ah!"

The female weasel screamed in pain, grabbed Shirley Yang's waist, and threw her straight out.

Shirley Yang rolled on the ground for several circles before stopping.

The severe pain in her waist made Shirley Yang unbearable. She touched her waist reflexively, but found that her clothes were wet.

Without too much guesswork, Shirley Yang also knew that her waist had been scratched by the female weasel.

At this time, Wang Kaixuan just realized that the weight on his back was reduced, and he immediately turned over and pressed the female weasel under him.

Wang Kaixuan was already very strong, and he had the advantage of weight, so he pressed the female weasel so hard that he couldn't move.

It was not until the long hair on the female weasel's face swept across Wang Kaixuan's face that Wang Kaixuan finally believed that the thing under him was a weasel.

Wang Kaixuan suddenly felt unlucky. When he thought of Hu Bayi still on the second floor and Shirley Yang's words, he just wanted to make a quick decision. He increased the strength in his hands and trapped the female weasel tightly: "Shirley Yang! Take out the gun!"

Shirley Yang stood up shakily, ignoring the pain in her body, walked to Wang Kaixuan and pulled out a pistol from Wang Kaixuan's waist.

The bullet was loaded and pressed against the temple of the female weasel.

"Ka Ka Ka!"

Just when Shirley Yang was about to pull the trigger, the female weasel let out a howl.

In an instant, there was a loud noise from the stairs.

Dozens of green eyes appeared in front of Wang Kaixuan.

Before Shirley Yang could pull the trigger, the gun in her hand was taken away by a weasel.

"Ka-ka-ka!"

The female weasel made anotherWith a howl, several weasels rushed to Wang Kaixuan and bit his hand fiercely.

Wang Kaixuan felt pain and reflexively let go.

At this moment, the female weasel stretched out a claw to Wang Kaixuan's chest.

The speed was so fast that Wang Kaixuan could not react and avoid it for a while.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and Wang Kaixuan's clothes were stained with blood.

"Ah!"

The female weasel let out a painful wail and looked at her half-broken front paw in disbelief.

Wang Kaixuan mechanically cast his eyes behind the female weasel.

In a faint light, Wang Kaixuan finally saw the person behind him.

It was Huo Jilin.

The female weasel was so angry that her yellow hair stood up and turned to face Huo Jilin.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Kaixuan climbed out of the stairs in two steps and pulled Shirley Yang to hide aside, fearing that he would leave a little later and affect Huo Jilin's monster fighting.

This time, without waiting for the mother weasel to give orders, dozens of weasels rushed towards Huo Jilin.

Huo Jilin held a pistol with smoking muzzle in one hand, and made a shooting gesture with the other empty hand, aiming at the group of weasels.

At this moment, Huo Jilin's body glowed red, and Nezha stuck out from behind Huo Jilin and flew into the air.

"Bang! Bang!"

Nezha kicked the wind and fire wheels under his feet quickly and ran towards the group of weasels.

"Kacha!"

After the wind and fire wheels touched the first weasel, the weasel's neck broke and the whole weasel collapsed headfirst.

It was dead instantly.

The wind and fire wheels reverberated around the hall, and every time they hit a weasel, each weasel had its neck broken like the first one.

Wang Kaixuan was watching in the corner with excitement, and clenched his fists tightly: "So cool! So cool!"

Shirley Yang looked at Wang Kaixuan with disdain: "Fatty, stop it, don't be so excited."