On the surface, Guan Zhiyong said it was a sneak attack, but Yin Mei never relaxed her vigilance against him, so when she saw his wrist move, she quickly retracted. The action just now turned out to be an illusion.
Guan Zhiyong was injured first, and when he fired, he was hit by Shura again, and unexpectedly missed his target. He shot three times in a row, but in the end, he didn't even hurt Yin Mei's hair. Instead, because of the strong back force of the Desert Eagle, the target was shot
The wound hurt, and he frowned in pain.
And Yin Mei had taken this opportunity to grab the spear in her hand. She was like an enraged tigress. With the spear in her hand, while she was still on the ground, the spear stretched out like lightning. At this moment, Shura had just been hit in the back.
Suddenly, almost as he was fighting back, Yin Mei's spear arrived.
Snap, Yin Mei unceremoniously hit his shoulder with a shot. Shura immediately leaned to the side like a roly-poly. And Yin Mei's spear took the opportunity to immediately bounce towards Guan Zhiyong. The spear was like a rope,
It actually formed a circle and threw it around his neck.
Seeing that Guan Zhiyong couldn't dodge, he hurriedly threw out the dagger in his hand, and at the same time threw the pistol out, using his free hand to catch it. Yin Mei had already seen his shooting skills, and knew that even though he was injured, he should not be underestimated, and
At such a close distance, the lethality of the pistol was much greater than that of her hidden weapon, so when she saw him reaching out to grab the gun, Yin Mei almost subconsciously flicked her wrist, and the spear that was originally aimed at Guan Zhiyong's neck
Then he turned towards the pistol.
Guan Zhiyong took the opportunity to take two steps back and came to Shura's back. Yin Mei knocked away his pistol and pushed the dagger he threw aside with the barrel of the gun. She wanted to kill him again, but found that Guan Zhiyong had actually retreated.
, and Shura has already stood in front of the two of them.
Yin Mei screamed angrily, already knowing that he had been tricked by Guan Zhiyong. Why did he throw the gun away to shoot himself? He was clearly trying to seduce himself. In other words, Guan Zhiyong's strength was completely exhausted at this time, and he was almost
There is no longer any strength to fight.
"I didn't expect that Brother Bayonet would hide behind others and be a coward. Huh, wait a minute and your little brother sees the way you die like this, what will he think?" Yin Mei smiled coldly, and her clear voice sounded like
Like clean and transparent ice cubes, it carries a chill from the bottom of my heart.
Guan Zhiyong knew that this was a psychological tactic, so he wasn't bothered. He panted and raised his voice: "We'll talk about it after you kill me!"
After speaking, he whispered in Shura's ear: "Don't confront them head-on. As long as our people rush in, we will win."
When Shura heard this, he curled up the corner of his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Brother Bayonet, where did you recruit these two masters as enemies? If this place was left in the past, I would have never wished for it, but now, can you let the brothers outside hurry up?
A bit?"
"Do you think you still have this chance?" Yin Mei raised the corners of her mouth slightly, her pretty face tightened, and she stabbed at him with the force of thunder with the spear in her hand.
The young man with an extraordinary look over there was staring at Shura closely, and then stabbed him with the dagger in his hand.
Shura secretly called his mother. After he learned that Guan Zhiyong was coming to join the attack on the Vietnamese gang, he hurried over to help. Fortunately, he was smart enough and saw a group of people charging into the alley, and the attackers were people from Huaxing Society.
, the leader was Daofeng, and he knew that Guan Zhiyong was probably in danger.
So he hurriedly walked around the wall. Unexpectedly, he actually saved Guan Zhiyong's life at the critical moment.
But the enemy here is too strong. Both of them can overwhelm him with their skills. Even Guan Zhiyong was injured so badly, let alone one against two. He is a killer in the first place, and he can face life or death.
There are too many, and he can see clearly, but now that Guan Zhiyong is behind him, he can't talk about life and death lightly.
If he didn't find Guan Zhiyong, that would be fine. Now that he's standing in front of Guan Zhiyong, unless the two people here step on his body, no, it's best if they don't even have a chance to step on his body. He Shura
I don't want to waste my life and end up not being able to save anyone.
Shura saw weapons from three parties attacking in unison, and he knew all kinds of moves. In this situation, besides dodging, he would just dodge, and then use sharp moves and fast attacks to get back.
But now there is Guan Zhiyong behind him, where is he hiding? If he hides here, the bayonet guy behind him will have to be skewered into candied haws with a spear!
"Look at your grandpa's Tai Chi thorns!" Shura suddenly shouted low. As the saying goes, if you are poor, you will change, and if you change, you will be successful. Shura, who was at a loss, suddenly heard what he had learned when he studied Tai Chi with the old man from country Z.
The theory of using softness to overcome hardness and strike later. He quickly lowered his wrist and drew a circle with the three-sided military thorn according to the Tai Chi boxing style.
The circles are like the bright moon above the head, with an aura that is not related to the fireworks of the world.
Originally he was in a hurry and went to the doctor, trying to imitate cats and tigers, but he didn't expect Yin Mei's spear to hit him first. It was obviously a powerful and heavy shot with no return, but when it hit his three-sided military spur, he couldn't help but feel...
The master was taken aside. Shura was stunned for a moment, and Yin Mei was startled. Before she could react, her spear had already hit her companion's dagger.
When Shura saw that his Tai Chi thorn was working, he was immediately determined and yelled repeatedly, but it didn't work this time. The same trick was used again quickly and urgently, but there was no trace of the misty smell of dust?
Yin Mei's spear easily broke through the circle he drew. Shura was startled. Fortunately, Guan Zhiyong saw the opportunity early and retreated to the back. Shura blocked the two of them. However, it was obvious that in front of him
He couldn't resist two masters of the same level who were even slightly better than him!
Yin Mei's spear picks, stabs, chops, chops, bombs, smashes, and draws in many changes. One-on-one alone is already too much for him to resist, not to mention that there is a young man next to him who likes to take cold shots like a scorpion. After a while, Shura's
Another guy hit me in the leg.
The young man holding two daggers took the opportunity to break through his defense and rushed towards Guan Zhiyong. Shura roared angrily, and quickly pointed out the three-edged military thorn in his hand, trying to repel Yin Mei's spear, and turned around to rescue him.
. But Yin Mei's spear was originally a heavy weapon. As soon as his three-edged military spike hit him, it sank immediately. Then, the spear slammed into his head and face like a violent storm. The faint sound of the spear tip
The cold light is like an angry beast that chooses people to devour, as if it will devour him at any time.
Under such circumstances, let alone turning around to rescue him, it would be a good thing if his throat was not pierced by Yin Mei's spear.
Shura took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, braced himself, and danced the triangular thorn in his hand like an endless thread, wrapping it around the spear.
Guan Zhiyong knew long ago that Shura couldn't stop these two people here. It was hard to say that Shura had any chance of winning one on one, let alone two. Therefore, when the young man pounced on him, he had already done so.
Be prepared, mentally of course.
His dagger has been thrown out, his pistol has been thrown away, and he has no one to defend the enemy except his fists. Originally, he was ready to fight to the death, but Shura rushed over at the critical moment. He
His heart suddenly came back to life, but what he didn't expect was that the hope Shura brought him went as quickly as it came.
He still didn't persist until his younger brother came over to rescue him! A deep sigh flashed in Guan Zhiyong's eyes. The exhaustion of physical strength, the trauma suffered by his body, and the various burning pains constantly coming from the wounds everywhere made him
I felt an unprecedented powerlessness.
He had been holding on with just one breath, but now that his breath was gone, he felt lazy all over and could no longer exert any strength.
Seeing the two daggers coming from an evil person, rushing to his heart and throat, Guan Zhiyong slowly closed his eyes. But at this moment, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the wall of people at the entrance of the alley suddenly appearing for a while.
Surging, a middle-aged man wearing a blue robe unexpectedly broke in.
Guan Zhiyong's heart suddenly froze, and the disappeared strength suddenly filled his body again. Under impossible circumstances, he quickly dodged to the side, and then slapped the young man on the arm. The young man
I didn't expect that he would have the strength to dodge at the most critical moment. First, he was caught by him without noticing.
Guan Zhiyong limped forward and ran forward. The young man's reaction was so fast. He almost took two steps to escape before he turned over and rushed over again. Guan Zhiyong didn't even look back, shaking his hands.
Then he threw something and hit him.
The young man did not dare to be careless and hurriedly raised his dagger to the side, and the man was about to chase him, but suddenly there was a clear gunshot in his ears. The sound came from not far away from him, and he moved his body without thinking.
He shrunk and turned his forward body into a rolling ball.
And in the ball he was rolling, the gleaming light of the knife, wrapped in the cold night wind and the blood in the air, was slashing towards him again. At this moment, a pair of hands suddenly struck him.
In the light of the sword.
Tinkering sparks suddenly appeared, and the young man's quick chop failed to break through the blockage of the two pairs of extremely dexterous and invulnerable iron hands that suddenly appeared here. His two daggers slashed forward, and in
The pair of iron hands slashed the surface of the hand, and before the opponent could make a fist, he had already used the force to bounce up from the ground and fell behind.