Huang Mao's sudden move in mid-flight was indeed quite effective. Of course, this was relative to these gangsters, but Yang Xueguang had already expected this, and he was waiting for such an opportunity.
Yang Xueguang's body rose into the air, and his right hand struck the little gangster's head like lightning. The little gangster was shocked. He never thought that Yang Xueguang would be so fast. He was still a few steps away just now, but in the blink of an eye, this guy turned out like a bird.
It flew over like a big bird in the sky
In a hurry, he turned his head in an attempt to avoid Yang Xueguang's slapped palm. He waved his right hand and ignored Yang Xueguang's slapped palm. The dagger stabbed straight into Yang Xueguang's right rib.
At the same time, Huang Mao also jumped into the air and kicked his right leg sideways like lightning.
Yang Xueguang had jumped into the air at this moment, and there was no way to use his strength in mid-air. It was impossible to avoid this inevitable kick, and at the same time, there was a dagger stabbing his right ribs.
Huang Mao's movements were very fast. He had been following Mao Ge for a long time and had infiltrated into the iron plate of Shu Capital from a small place in the countryside. He relied on the old brothers to fight his way out.
And they were born at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain since they were young. Under the influence of the martial arts culture in the village, a group of them have practiced martial arts since they were young. This is why they, a group of Qingcheng barbarians, can make a name for themselves in the capital of Shu.
Experts can tell when Huang Mao's side kick comes out. The smile on Yang Xueguang's face becomes brighter and brighter, but a cold light flashes in his eyes. The five fingers of his right hand are curled up in the void, and his right wrist is flipped deftly.
Slap to the wrist holding the dagger. The palm of the hand touches the wrist. The five fingers close and squeeze.
Holding the big brother in his left hand at the same time, he smashed it hard towards the void on the left side like lightning.
The onlookers were slightly stunned. No one could have imagined the significance of Yang Xueguang's move. However, as Huang Mao glanced out of the corner of his eye, his heart was shocked. The young man in front of him was actually a master. This half-passing strike was indeed used extremely mysteriously.
At this moment, the place where his left hand hit was exactly where his right leg was about to sweep.
Moreover, the force in this direction is fierce, but it is the turning point of the offensive. He uses side kicks, spins, and halfway out as the attack point. What he must seek is to kill with one blow, so at this moment, his strength is already at its best.
, However, now Yang Xueguang's seemingly random move, holding the big brother and smashing it down, destroyed the weakest link in his offensive.
It's just that his offensive has been completed at this moment. Even if he wants to stop it halfway, it is already impossible. He has not yet been able to achieve this state of sending and receiving from the heart.
His right foot swept forward like lightning. At the same time, the big brother held by the young man in front of him in his left hand had been smashed down like lightning. Huang Mao only felt a sharp pain like a needle on the Zhaohai point in his right leg.
, he opened his mouth and shouted, the air in his chest disappeared, and the whole person fell down.
Yang Xueguang held the Big Brother in his left hand and smashed Huang Mao's offensive. He used the Big Brother as a weapon at the last moment. The main reason was that this thing was not light. The most important thing was that the parts were very thick and as hard as bricks.
Although it is just a short moment of holding the big brother and smashing it down, the whole action only takes a moment. There seems to be records in Buddhist scriptures that one moment is one thought, twenty thoughts are one moment, twenty moments are one snap of fingers, and twenty snaps of fingers are one.
Luoding, twenty Luoding is one moment, and there are thirty moments in a day and night. According to this calculation, one moment takes about 0.36 seconds.
But in these 0.36 seconds, the vision, calculation, judgment, etc. all need to be coordinated to be effective, and there must be no difference in the slightest, otherwise the result will be the consequences of this unparalleled kick.
It must have been a kick that swept Yang Xueguang down from mid-air.
When Huang Mao fell, Yang Xueguang also fell down. He grabbed hard with the five fingers of his right hand, pinched the little gangster's wrist and shook it hard. There was a slight crackling sound of bones, and the little gangster whose wrist was pinched by Yang Xueguang was killed.
He let out a miserable howl, tilted his head and fainted.
The onlookers were horrified and took two steps back involuntarily. No one expected that the fat sheep would turn into an evil star exuding a violent aura in the blink of an eye.
"I admire you, I admire you. I didn't expect that my brother is actually a hidden master." Huang Mao stood up slowly, a fierce look flashed in his eyes. He knew that he was no match for the young man in front of him.
He struck with all his strength, but the opponent fought with one hand. If the opponent tried his best, he would lose even more miserably...
Yang Xueguang had a cold smile on his face, slowly released the five fingers of his right hand, watched the gangster fall down softly, and said without raising his head: "Are you from Brother Mao?"
"Yes, what, is something wrong?" Huang Mao was stunned for a moment, slowly raised his head, and clenched his right hand tightly into a fist. Could this guy really be aiming at Brother Mao?
"Did someone bump into Brother Mao in the past two days?"
Huang Mao's heart slowly became nervous. He intuitively felt that the young man in front of him was really looking for trouble. He clenched his right hand tightly and said, "Although our Brother Mao is the eldest brother on the road, he has always been approachable and will not be contradicted by ordinary people."
If Brother Mao is killed, he won’t take it to heart.”
His voice then became tense: "How do you know someone has come to cause trouble in the past two days? Is it someone you sent?"
As soon as Yang Xueguang looked at his expression, he understood that it was very likely that Lang Jiuli had a conflict with this so-called Brother Mao. But how could a smuggler from the frontier like Lang Li have entanglements with a road tycoon in the capital of Shu? Could it be that Lang Lili had a conflict with the so-called Mao Ge?
Is the so-called friend standing opposite this Brother Mao?
"I don't know Brother Mao, and I don't want to know Brother Mao." Yang Xueguang shook his head slowly. What is certain now is that Lang Li most likely offended Guo Quan, and Guo Quan's plan was obviously to give him a cold shoulder before he would
Looking for an opportunity to meet him, but since I have already met with Guo Quan’s men today, I have to say something.
"Please tell Brother Mao that I'm here. I'm not very good at talking, and I have a bit of a bad temper. Even if my brother makes a mistake, I will naturally take action."
Yang Xueguang slowly turned around and strode out. He originally wanted to say a few threatening words, but after thinking about it, he gave up. Guo Quan is the son of the deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee, and he will also receive a few harsh words.
Intimidated by words?
Huang Mao watched Yang Xueguang's back slowly disappear under the neon lights, his brows furrowed tightly, and he glanced at several of his subordinates angrily: "You bitch, you're not leaving yet, you're still waiting for me to treat you to a supper."
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Only then did several of his men react and immediately sent two people to pick up the guy who had fainted from the pain and drag him away. Huang Mao's brows were tightly knitted into a ball. He didn't know where this guy jumped out from.
The master seemed to have some hostility in his words.
Suddenly, I remembered what the young man said about someone bumping into Brother Mao, and then he said two strange words, what about brothers, and what about doing it yourself?
Could it be that the guy who came to cause trouble yesterday was his brother? Thinking about this, Huang Mao's heart trembled and he looked up, but there was nothing in front of him. Yang Xueguang's figure had already disappeared in the vast night sky.
No, we have to report to Brother Mao immediately. Huang Mao quickly took out a cigarette from his pocket and put it in his mouth. One of his men hurriedly lit a lighter for him.
Huang Mao lit the cigarette and took a sip. He raised his right foot and stepped out. The center of gravity of his body was naturally raised. The moment his right foot touched the ground, the center of gravity of his body moved forward in an instant, and he suddenly felt his right foot.
It hurt like a needle prick, and I subconsciously wanted to lift my right foot, but unfortunately, my center of gravity shifted forward at this moment, and I fell down.
Yang Xueguang knew that he would probably face Guo Quan directly next. He must have plenty of energy and be ready to deal with various emergencies. Therefore, as soon as he returned to the hotel, Yang Xueguang fell asleep with his head covered.
Su Jingyi slowly walked out of the airport, looked up at the dark sky, and suddenly felt a sense of inexplicable melancholy in her heart. This is about to start a new life again. Are you ready?
"Miss, I'm going to take a taxi." Zhao Tianhua, a tall man with a duffel bag in his hand, passed Su Jingyi and walked out. Because Su Yizheng's decision was too hasty, the Su family in Western Sichuan did not have a branch or any other department, so naturally there was no front desk for the private car.
Come and get picked up at the airport.
Su Jingyi nodded: "Uncle Zhao, thank you for your hard work."
Zhao Tianhua shook his head slowly, picked up two small travel bags and walked out. His steps were very brisk. He didn't know much about business matters, but he was very happy to see Su Jingyi not falling into Chen Ziyou's clutches.
As for whether the young lady can create a career in the capital of Shu, to be honest, it doesn't matter. Besides, the master has already explained that the Su family will integrate into the local society in western Sichuan as much as possible this time. For an underdeveloped country like western Sichuan,
As far as the province is concerned, investment coming to their door is exactly what they are happy to see. With the young lady’s intelligence, she can naturally set up the Su family’s brand in western Sichuan.
The two got into the taxi. Zhao Tianhua helped Su Jingyi open the door, took the initiative to get in the passenger seat and said to the driver: "Master, Huatian Hotel"
"Okay, sit tight, we'll be there soon." The driver spoke Western Sichuan Mandarin and fluently drove the taxi towards the city.
Su Jingyi's impression of Western Sichuan only stayed in the fairyland of Jiuzhaigou. She had traveled to Western Sichuan with her parents many years ago. It seemed that except for a vague impression of the beautiful scenery, everything else seemed to have become a bubble in her memory.
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I wonder what will happen to the father in Beijing. If that pervert Chen Ziyou finds out that he has come far away to western Sichuan, how will he react?
The car was speeding on the highway. Zhao Tianhua turned around and glanced at the young lady in the back seat of the car. He couldn't see her face clearly, but he knew without thinking that she was worried about the master. He deliberately comforted her with a few words and looked at the driver next to him.
He opened his mouth and then stopped talking.
The dots of lights along the way gradually became denser. Su Jingyi knew that they had arrived in the urban area of Shudu. The car dexterously turned a corner and turned into a main road. It was already early in the morning and there was no traffic jam. The taxi slowly arrived.
After driving for a few minutes, we stopped in the square of a luxury hotel.
Through the car window, you can vaguely see several large neon characters of Huatian Hotel, and five five-pointed stars shining tirelessly.