Guan Zhiyong could no longer suppress his strong breathing. He felt the chest was burning, as if he wanted to crack. He stared at his eyes hard, forcibly supporting his body, and preventing himself from falling down.
The two people in front of him seemed like hungry wolf and tiger. Once he showed his flaws, he would be afraid that he would be detested on the spot.
"He is mine, you don't have to worry about it!" The woman named Yin Mei didn't appreciate it. She said coldly, and the spear in her hand snaked towards Guan Zhiyong's throat.
The two-meter long spear had a twist because of its speed. The gun body was winding like a long bow. The cold tip of the gun led to the gun body as thick as an arm, and in a blink of an eye, it arrived at the gate.
In front of wisdom and courage.
The few battles with that young man just now have consumed most of Guan Zhiyong's energy. In addition, he was injured in his leg and was unable to move. Seeing a spear attack, he tried his best to dodge, but he did not dodge and the tip of the gun was infiltrated.
His shoulders and the curved gun body showed an amazing elasticity at this moment.
Guan Zhiyong's body floated upwards involuntarily, and Yin Mei's mouth curled up a sneer. She moved her wrist and wanted to pull out the spear again, whipping him hard to vent the resentment in her heart.
Just at this moment, Guan Zhiyong suddenly poked out his uninjured left hand and grabbed the tip of the gun. Yin Mei widened her eyes in shock, and was touching Guan Zhiyong's slightly cracked mouth and the faintest as if there was flames burning.
Eye.
"Not good!" Yin Mei's face changed. Although she didn't think of how Guan Zhiyong cracked her tricks under such circumstances, the instinct of life and death for many years made her feel a danger. This instinctive reaction was like this.
, let her quickly lean back, and at the same time, she used both hands to swing the spear down.
But Guan Zhiyong's movements were faster than her. Guan Zhiyong, who was picked up on the tip of the gun just now, was holding the gun with a sharp force when he reached out to hold the gun. The tip of the gun hit.
It broke his body and brought out a bunch of blood mist.
But his body rushed towards Yin Mei like a rocket with a booster. The round spear inserted a hole into his shoulder until it penetrated the entire body.
Gun body.
Guan Zhiyong shouted softly, and the dagger in his hand slashed towards Yin Mei's fair neck without Adam's apple like a green cloud. Yin Mei leaned back and quickly retreated, while the spear in her hand kept turning outward.
Drag out.
Guan Zhiyong followed behind and chased after him. Lin Lin's spear began to rotate at Guan Zhiyong's wound, because the movement between the two of them was that the instantaneous high temperature caused by the violent friction between the wound and the spear even made Guan Zhiyong's body.
It began to emit a faint smell of flesh. But he didn't even frown, his eyes were calm and deep, the dagger in his hand, the dagger in his hand was chasing Yin Mei's throat tightly like a maggot attached to his bones, and he wouldn't even touch her
He was swearing to stop on the spot when he was killed.
At this time, he had given up his hope of survival. His only thought was to kill a master who came out of nowhere and might pose a threat to the boss in the future!
Then he has no regrets even though he dies!
Yin Mei finally changed her face. Her calmness and calmness were gone, and she replaced it with a hint of panic. However, Yin Mei was Yin Mei after all. At the critical moment, she held the spear and tried hard toward the side.
, took advantage of the situation and retreated, and flew out at the same time, taking Guan Zhiyong's wrist holding the dagger, and at the same time, his body leaned to the other side!
Guan Zhiyong's body involuntarily turned to the side. The originally roasted wound was twisted hard at the spear, and the pulled blood flowed out again.
Guan Zhiyong quickly stopped his body, and the dagger in his hand suddenly changed direction. Although Yin Mei's kick hit his injured leg, causing him to stagger backwards, the dagger in his hand was still in Yin Mei's.
He scratched his wrist hard without having time to pull it back.
Guan Zhiyong was kicked when he was injured and his body was involuntarily retreated. There was a two-meter spear inserted into his shoulder. The gun body was light and heavy, and his body was tilted backwards a little.
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Seeing that it was about to hit the wall, if the gun body was knocked back, the wound would definitely be severely damaged again. Although Guan Zhiyong's will is as strong as steel, he is not steel after all. He is not stupid enough to hold his body
It's just a joke.
So, when the tip of his gun was about to hit the wall, he slashed the wall next to him, straightened his waist with force, then rushed forward two steps, slapped the spear with his right hand and his palm.
At the bottom, the gun body came out of his wound, hit the wall behind and made a sound, and then it fell to the ground.
Guan Zhiyong was like a buffalo that had been plowing all day long, panting heavily, but he still straightened his back.
The master of Huaxing Society North American Hall, the famous Baekaboo Brother, will not fall at the feet of the enemy as long as he has a mouthful.
"If you can't kill him, I'll do it!" The young man who took action first saw Yin Mei's spear landing on the ground, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward and said lightly.
A glimmer flashed in Yin Mei's eyes. Just as she was about to speak, Guan Zhiyong had already challenged in a hoarse voice: "You should go together, so as not to be slaughtered by me one by one, and regret it when you get to the underworld!"
"Is Brother Bayonet also a person who wants to show off his verbal skills? Or are you counting on Zell to help the waste to save you?"
The young man curled his mouth, stretched out his long tongue, and circled his lips. His cold eyes easily reminded of a cold and wet animal.
Yin Mei also found from the fierce shouts behind her that the younger brothers of Huaxing Club knew that their boss was blocked in the alley here and had already started rushing towards her. And the Vietnamese gang members also knew that they could
If we turn the situation around, we will also look at the person who finally came out of the alley here, so they blocked it desperately, just like a high sand wall, although every time the tide comes, they will bring a layer.
The thin sand, but the wall still stands.
However, no matter how powerful the sand wall is, if it is washed away by the continuous swelling of tide, it will not last long. Therefore, although Yin Mei's eyes showed a look of dissatisfaction, she did not refuse her companion's proposal.
She stared at the spear that fell to the ground coldly, clenched the fist in her hand, and said coldly: "You are the first person to force me to throw away my weapons. I will make an exception and leave a whole body for you!
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Guan Zhiyong leaned against the wall and said lazily: "Don't worry, if I kill you, I will not even let go of your body! Since you have chosen to be my enemy, you must have already gotten here.
Awareness in the aspect!”
"Okay, very good!" Yin Mei's eyes burst into murderous intent, and with a move of her wrist, a flying knife shot towards Guan Zhiyong. The young man who had been standing next to her was also pounced like a brave leopard.
After coming over, the two daggers in his hand were like two long swords in his mantis' hand, with a terrifying aura in his power.
The flying knife and dagger took his three-way top, middle and lower respectively, and cooperated very well.
Guan Zhiyong's expression turned cold. He tried hard to shorten his body, reached out and touched the pistol, and pointed it at Yin Mei. Obviously, he had planned to fight for his life and wanted to kill one of them first.
Just when the flying knife and dagger were about to fall on him, Guan Zhiyong also wanted to pull the trigger and play a trick with the other party, a slender three-edged military stent suddenly passed it from the side, followed by a cold
A sound with a cynical smell sounded.
"Baby brother, why are you and these people here still politely? If you can't do it, then I, Shura, will let you pass them on for you!"
Before he could finish his words, the Sanling Army spear had already lifted the dagger and faced the two daggers of the first young man. Like Yin Mei, the young man was fighting with Guan Zhiyong one after another.
I was injured, although the injury was not very serious, it still had a great impact on their fight.
And the opponents of experts fight for this little.
The sudden appearance of the Sanling Army Bad caught him off guard, so he was forced to bounce two daggers here, but he and Yin Mei were both super experts after all. Seeing Guan Zhiyong come with help, a cold light flashed in their eyes.
Instead of advancing, the offensive in his hand became more and more rapid and fierce.
The dagger in Yin Mei's hand was constantly throwing out, and the silver lights that were spinning in circles seemed to fall to the mortal world as if the moon full of murderous intent fell to the mortal world, specifically greeting Guan Zhiyong.
Guan Zhiyong was injured in many parts of his body, especially the wounds on his shoulders, which made him lose the strength to raise the gun. He was protected by Shura and retreated repeatedly. Although he had a gun in his hand, he didn't even have a chance to shoot.
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The two of them took a few steps back, and Yin Mei suddenly threw out more than a dozen daggers in both hands. While Shura was in a hurry, she rolled on the ground like a raccoon cat and went to copy the spear.
At this moment, the young man with two daggers swung his arms forward and stepped up his offensive.
Shura protected Guan Zhiyong behind him and kept picking up the daggers. But two of them flew towards Guan Zhiyong. At this time, Guan Zhiyong's entire attention was focused on Yin Mei's body.
Didn't notice it.
A flash of light flashed in Shura's eyes. He turned his body suddenly, and the three-edged military pierced in his hand drew an arc, as if it were Tai Chi. The two flying knives thrown by the silver charm were stirred away by him.
The flying knife hit one dagger in the hand of the young man opposite one after another, while the other dagger kept slashing his back without hesitation.
The young man took a step back, otherwise, he would have been seriously injured here. But it wasn't over yet. Yin Mei, who was on the other side, reached out to touch the spear, and kept paying attention to her hindrance.
Zhiyong handed over his safety to Shura, and the gun in his hand shot three times in a row!