Yi Jiayang was surrounded by Duan Feng and the others. Gu Jingze asked Wang Zhun to stay where he was and aim at him while he quickly stepped forward.
"gentlemen."
"gentlemen."
When everyone saw Gu Jingze approaching, they consciously made way for him and shouted respectfully.
Gu Jingze smiled slightly and came to Yi Jiayang.
He glanced at Yi Jiayang and asked calmly, "Are you Yi Anfu's younger brother?"
Yi Jiayang was stunned and looked at Gu Jingze, "How do you know?"
"Ha ha!"
"Because you and he both look like bad guys, it's that simple!"
Gu Jingze teased him sincerely, with a mocking tone in his tone.
"You...bastard!"
Yi Jiayang admitted that he had killed many people, but when asked to admit that he was a bad person, he did not think so.
In his cognition, there are no good people and bad people, only people who should be killed or not.
Perhaps, those who should not be killed are good people, and those who should be killed are bad people.
The word "bastard" directly angered Gu Jingze.
When he thought of his dead brother, his anger couldn't help but burn, and it seemed that he could hear a sizzling sound in the air.
"I'm a bastard?"
"hehe!"
Gu Jingze snorted coldly, suddenly moved his steps, and a figure appeared in front of Yi Jiayang.
A handprint all over the sky was slapped heavily on his face.
"Pop!"
Two loud sounds came.
"You're the bastard, you killed so many of my brothers!"
"His death a thousand times is not worth one of their lives!"
Gu Jingze roared, his whole body felt as if he had eaten gunpowder, and all the breath coming out of his mouth was filled with fire.
"You...you dare to hit me!"
Yi Jiayang touched his face, feeling a burning pain.
He had never been so humiliated in his life, and he was so angry that he immediately struck back.
"court death!"
As soon as the words fell.
Yi Jiayang struck out fiercely, and the dagger in his hand cut through the air sharply, stabbing Gu Jingze.
"Sir, be careful!"
"Sir, be careful!"
Duan Feng and the Holy Detective exclaimed and immediately reminded Gu Jingze.
Gu Jingze was on guard. When he looked at him, he knew that Yi Jiayang would never give up easily.
"Kaka!"
"Kaka!"
Everyone took off their insurance and wanted to shoot Yi Jiayang.
Gu Jingze dodged his dagger and smiled calmly, "Don't worry, he can't escape. Let me torture him slowly and avenge my brothers."
"yes!"
Everyone responded respectfully, but the guns in their hands were still pointed at Yi Jiayang to prevent him from taking drastic actions.
"revenge?"
"You killed so many of my brothers, why should I seek revenge from you?"
Yi Jiayang responded tit for tat, "Either you die today or I die?"
"If I, Yi Jiayang, dare to blink my eyes, consider me a loser."
"good!"
Gu Jingze stood opposite him and looked at him excitedly, "You have a lot of backbone. Judging from your skills, you should be a killer or mercenary."
"Then let me see what you are capable of and want to take revenge on me!"
Gu Jingze took off the sniper rifle from his body, threw it to the shadow wolf guard aside, kicked off his back foot, and rushed to Yi Jiayang's side like an arrow from the string.
Yi Jiayang's eyes were as cold as lightning and his murderous intent was surging. He was surprised that Gu Jingze could see through his origins at a glance.
It also shows from the side that Gu Jingze is very powerful.
Feeling the oppressive momentum, Yi Jiayang shook his head and shouted loudly.
"drink!"
He swung the dagger in his hand forward, using sharp attacks and ruthless moves. Every move and every move hit the vital point.
All the moves Yi Jiayang uses are moves created for killing people.
Gu Jingze used his bare hands to dodge and quickly imagined how to turn passive into active.
"Sir, be careful!" Qian Cheng shouted from the side.
The two sides fought back and forth, and the battle was very fierce.
After twenty moves.
Gu Jingze punched Yi Jiayang in the chest, and Yi Jiayang's dagger cut Gu Jingze's arm.
The two of them each stepped back three meters.
Gu Jingze glanced at the wound and saw a trace of blood seeping out.
Yi Jiayang looked at him coldly, licked the blood on the dagger, and laughed heartily.
"Jie Jie!"
"It seems that the Northwest Army is nothing more than this!"
"You were able to kill so many of my brothers just because you had the advantage of having more people. If we were one on one you were no match for us."
Seeing that he had hurt Gu Jingze, Yi Jiayang's self-confidence swelled.
From the original twenty moves, he really thought that Gu Jingze was very strong, and it was ridiculously powerful.
Since his debut, no one has been able to catch his attack with twenty moves, and the most he can do is seventeen or eighteen moves.
But no matter what, he hurt Gu Jingze, and his self-confidence was restored instantly.
"gentlemen!"
"gentlemen!"
When everyone saw that Gu Jingze was injured, they hurriedly shouted.
When Gu Jingze heard Yi Jiayang insulting the Northwest Army, his face turned cold and he clenched his fists.
"Young man, how dare you look down on the Northwest Army!"