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Chapter 227 Conspiracy

"Since you want to kill me, then you should die first!"

Jiang Yuan's eyes were slightly cold, as if he had returned to that time more than half a year ago. As soon as he stood firm, he jumped up again and rushed towards the man.

The young man with the stubby hair had already begun to look frightened after the punch just now. Now when he heard Jiang Yuan's cold words and his eyes with a hint of cold murderous intent, he felt frightened in his heart.

The meaning is a little stronger.

I originally thought that Jun Shao was a master who was at most better than ordinary people, but I didn't expect that this master was indeed a real master. Looking at the opponent, he looked a little thin, but he had such explosive power.

He is obviously a true insider;

Moreover, not only could the opponent be stronger than himself, but looking at his frightening killing intent, he knew that the opponent was definitely a master of hundreds of battles. This made him secretly hate him. Knowing that such a master could be regarded as a soldier.

It won’t come even if the money is doubled.

However, he also knew clearly at this time that there was no point in retreating at this time. The other party already understood his intention and was threatening his own life, so there was no way he could escape.

Immediately, he shouted softly and gritted his teeth and rushed forward.

For close combat, the average person is naturally not as good as Jiang Yuan, a veteran who has spent several years in life and death. Even though the training this young man has received is extremely powerful, his experience in life and death fighting is incomparable.

But Jiangyuan.

Jiang Yuan didn't hold back and attacked with all his strength. After punching him, this was the first time he had attacked with all his strength since his recent strength surge.

The young man had clearly learned his lesson this time. He did not dare to confront Jiang Yuan head-on. He turned aside, lightly raised his right foot, and kicked Jiang Yuan.

Seeing the opponent's slight dodger and the fierce wind rising from his feet, Jiang Yuan smiled coldly and raised his leg to block. At the same time, he changed the direction of his fist and swung an uppercut towards the opponent's chin.

The opponent also didn't expect that Jiang Yuan was so confident. He kicked him with all his strength, but he hurriedly responded with kicks and was still able to concentrate and punch.

However, there was a faint sneer in the young man's eyes at this time. If he raised his foot and punched, his center of gravity must be unstable. Under the strong attack of his right foot, as long as you show a slight flaw, this is an opportunity.

"Bang..." The legs intersected, and there was a dull explosion. Both of their bodies trembled slightly, but it didn't happen as the young man thought. Jiang Yuan still stood firm. And that wave

The punch that came over was still as strong as the wind.

The young man's expression changed drastically at this time. He was not yet stable and could only retreat in panic;

Although it is just a retreat, for the master, it is a crucial opportunity.

Although his punch was dodged by the opponent, he already had the opportunity, and Jiang Yuan showed a sly smile in his eyes;

For a person who is good at killing, he will never miss any opportunity, and he is also very good at killing someone in the simplest and fastest way.

Although this young man is also a master, he has experienced too few life-and-death fights, so... after being attacked by Jiang Yuan in a series, he was punched in the chest.

This person felt a sweetness in his chest, and a mouthful of hot blood was still in his mouth before it came out, and he felt another sharp pain in his right hand.

"Ah...poof..."

Jiang Yuan quietly retreated and stood a few meters away, quietly looking at the tired young man lying on the ground, with a sad and strange light flashing in his eyes.

"Ahem, cough, cough... you won't kill me?" The young man vomited blood and struggled to sit up with his left hand on the ground.

Seeing the blood that kept coming out of the young man's mouth, slowly flowing on his chest, dyeing the black tunic suit scarlet, Jiang Yuan smiled faintly and said: "I won't kill you, because I find that if I kill you

If you leave me, I will be in trouble..."

"So...you're going to cripple my right hand?" There was a trace of resentment and regret in the young man's eyes.

Jiang Yuan nodded and said: "Not only is your right hand disabled, but you will also be unable to do it again in the future..."

"Haha..." The young man laughed miserably and kept coughing up blood, but Jiang Yuan no longer stopped at this time, but slowly walked down the mountain, with a hint of helplessness and a sigh in his heart.

Power is a terrible thing, Jiang Yuan has always understood, but today Jiang Yuan truly feels what it means to want to kill someone, but dare not do so... knowing clearly that the other person is coming to take his life, but he cannot do the same

In the past, the feeling of wanton grudges and grudges was really terrible.

So, Jiang Yuan sighed and shook his head as he walked down the mountain.

"What? Miao Ying was seriously injured? His hand was also disabled?" Zhang Yijun looked at Li Gang on the side, his face was livid, and he said in shock: "How could this happen? What should I do? What should I do then? What's going on with the Security Bureau?

Can I explain it to you? What should my grandfather do?"

Li Gang's face turned green at this time. Miao Ying was a special guard next to Mr. Zhang. Something happened to Miao Ying suddenly. Mr. Zhang couldn't help but ask about it, and it was difficult for the Security Bureau to explain it.

Zhang Yijun's face turned green and white at this time. He sat there for a while before he raised his head with a gloomy expression and asked in a cold voice: "How is it possible that Miao Ying can't beat him?"

"Young Master Jun... I have asked, that person is indeed a master, and he should be the kind of elite who has fought a hundred battles, but it only took a dozen moves to severely damage him. The other party must have figured out his identity in the end, so he

I didn't kill him, otherwise Miao Ying would not be able to come back now..."

Li Gang said solemnly: "My people also confirmed that after Miao Ying went up the mountain, only ten minutes later, Jiang Yuan came down the mountain, and he was very relaxed and not injured at all!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yijun's face turned blue again. With a wave of his hand, he grabbed the tea cup on the small table next to him and smashed it to the ground, breaking the tea and tea bowl to the ground.

Li Gang looked at the tea and other things lying on the ground. After hesitating for a while, he said: "Young Master... we have to find a way quickly, otherwise not only will it be difficult for Mr. Zhang, but also the Security Bureau."

It doesn’t make sense…”

"Hmph...I know, why do you have to say it?" Zhang Yijun glanced at Li Gang coldly and said in a cold voice: "I'm just unwilling to do this. I can't even kill such a country bumpkin. If this gets out, even

My old man’s special guard has been broken, how can I still have the dignity to hang out in this 49 city in the future?”

"He must be killed..." Zhang Yijun slammed the table and said angrily.

"This..." Looking at Zhang Yijun's resolute look, Li Gang said helplessly: "Young Master... we can't use ordnance in Yanjing..."

Zhang Yijun had a cold face, frowned and pondered for a while, then suddenly raised his head, looked at Li Gang, gritted his teeth and said in a cold voice: "Taking advantage of Miao Ying, let's kill him directly..." (To be continued)
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