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Chapter 99 Broken Hand

"presumptuous!"

Yu Jiang roared, his figure flashed, and he had already come to me and reached out to grab my throat.

Perhaps in Jiang's eyes, killing me is as easy as killing an ant.

However, Yu Jiang obviously miscalculated. I am not an ant, at least I am a leech. If you want to kill me, hum, you have to pay the price of blood!

I was already prepared. Seeing that Yu Jiang's right hand became claws, I turned my head slightly and his claws swept over to the tip of my nose.

I immediately smelled a strange smell. What came from Yu Jiang's hand seemed to be an indescribable stench, which made me feel annoyed.

Yu Jiang didn't expect that I could dodge and was slightly surprised. I grabbed him in the moment of surprise, stuck my left hand out, grabbed his back collar, and passed his right hand through his chest, pressed it on his chest, while lifting his knee and hitting his lower abdomen.

The lower abdomen is the softest part of the human body. No matter what kind of expert you are, the lower abdomen is a weakness.

Yu Jiang groaned, covered his lower abdomen and took three steps in a row. The expression on his face was a little complicated, and anger and surprise were intertwined: "Boy, who are you?"

I succeeded with one blow and my confidence in my heart increased a lot. I took a step forward and said majestic: "Have you heard of the corpse-driven gate?"

Yu Jiang's expression became even more surprised: "Are you... a person who drove the corpse?"

"That's right!" I raised my chest and felt proud that I was a corpse-driver.

Yu Jiang thought for a moment and raised his head: "Your target is not Boss Pang at all. You are here to find me, right?"

"You are not stupid!" I sneered twice.

"You and I don't know each other before, why did you come to me?" Yu Jiang looked at me in surprise.

"Boss Xiao, the steel businessman, died under your Hengyang hand, right?" I looked into Yu Jiang's eyes and decided to go straight to the point with him.

"Boss Xiao?" Yu Jiang's face became darker: "Who are you?"

"Boss Xiao is my uncle!" My anger suddenly surged: "You actually used Hengyang to deal with an unarmed ordinary person? It's so vicious and vicious!"

Yu Jiang slowly turned his fingers and made a crackling sound: "So, are you avenging your uncle?"

I said hatefully: "Revenge is not considered a matter of being aware of it. I am here to stop you from continuing to harm people!"

Yu Jiang suddenly laughed, laughing wildly, looking at me with contempt: "Boy, just by you? Who do you think you are? Iron Man? Or Batman? Hahaha! What a big tone!"

I pointed at Yu Jiang and scolded: "Stop talking nonsense! You guys in the boxing sect are sinister and cunning, and they act viciously, and everyone can kill them!"

A cold chill flashed in Yu Jiang's eyes: "Anyway, you are almost dead, and I'm not afraid to tell you, yes, I killed your uncle, but this was all his own fault. Boss Pang wants to monopolize the steel market, but he is the only one who refuses to give way. He blocks Boss Pang's wealth, so he will definitely die!"

"For the sake of interests, can you actually take human life?" My eyes ignited a rage. These people have lost their basic human nature for the sake of interests!

Yu Jiang let out a cold giggle: "I will kill anyone I want to kill, what? Can you stop me?"

Before he finished speaking, Yu Jiang suddenly started, shooting towards me like an arrow.

Just now, Yu Jiang mistakenly underestimated my strength, so after suffering a secret loss, he was already angry in his heart. He used a killer move as soon as he came up and showed no mercy to me.

I paid full attention to Yu Jiang's hands, but forgot Yu Jiang's feet. I avoided the attack on Yu Jiang's hands and failed to avoid the attack at Yu Jiang's feet. I was swept across the ground by Yu Jiang and fell to the ground.

这一跤摔得我头破血流,这就是实战经验,于江作为庞老板的贴身保镖,实战经验不知是我的多少倍,真正一照面,我立马就落于下风.

Yu Jiang didn't give me a chance to get up. Before I could get up, I saw the overlapping palm shadows covering my head. The power of Hengyang's hand suddenly appeared. The gusts of fishy wind made me dizzy and I almost lost the strength to fight back. If this Hengyang's hand fell on me, my death would be as miserable as my uncle.

It was almost time for him to say that at this critical moment, a sharp roar broke through the air, and then Yu Jiang's body flew forward and rolled several times on the ground.

Yu Jiang was furious and shouted loudly: "Who is it?!"

I let out a long sigh, looked up at the entrance of the alley, and the stone in my heart fell to the ground.

Two figures slowly walked towards the entrance of the alley, which were Chen Xiucai and Lei Zi.

Chen Xiucai was wearing a long gown and walked straight in front, and Lei Zi followed Chen Xiucai.

This was discussed in advance by Leizi. I went to lead the river to take the bait and he went to notify the master.

Yu Jiang reached out and touched his spine, and found that the palm of his hand was covered with blood. His face suddenly changed: "Old man, who are you?"

Chen Xiucai took two steps forward, raised the corpse-driven whip in his hand, and pointed at Yu Jiang: "I'm the last name of Chen, is my name? I forgot!"

"Old man, do you think you are very humorous?" Yu Jiang got up from the ground, his murderous intent on his face became stronger.

Chen Xiucai snorted coldly: "A poor young master of boxing, what qualifications do you have to talk to me? I remember that you, the leader of boxing, wasn't you beaten up by me to the ground for teeth?"

"Old man, I think you think you are too long. What do you think you are?" Yu Jiang's fists slowly clenched, and a faint black air filled his fists.

Chen Xiucai swung the corpse-driven whip, making a crackling sound, his white eyebrows fluttered, and his face was solemn: "The Master of the Fist Sect has been arrogant all his life, and the disciples he brought out are also this kind of virtue! Just in time, let me educate you well today!"

"Old guy, go to die!"

Yu Jiang's pupils burst out with a roar, and a strange scream came to Chen Xiucai, and the overlapping palm shadows covered Chen Xiucai's head.

Chen Xiucai shook his wrist, and the corpse-driven whip flew around him, then rose up on the ground, like a dragon that went out of the sea, rolling up a fierce storm, which immediately swallowed Yu Jiang in the shadow of the whip in the sky.

It was crackling, like a firecracker, but when the whip flowers shone, Yu Jiang fell from mid-air, rolled several times in a row, and knelt on one knee before he could barely stabilize his body.

Yu Jiang supported his hands on the ground, bent over, making a heavy breathing sound.

After a while, Yu Jiang slowly raised his hands, but saw that the silver gloves on his hand had become fragmented. When the wind blew, fragments drifted with the wind, and his hands were finally exposed to the air for the first time.

Leizi and I took a breath at the same time. I drip my mother, what a scary pair of hands they are!

Yu Jiang's hands were black, like coke, and black gas kept coming out of his fingers. It was like a pair of demon's claws, and it was impossible to tell that it was a pair of human palms.

Chen Xiucai stared at Yu Jiang's hands and said coldly: "It is said that practicing a bad hand requires starting from a young age to quench your hands with extremely poison, so that the toxin can penetrate deep into your hands and turn it into a pair of poisonous hands! When you see it today, it is really worthy of its reputation!"

I finally understood why Yu Jiang has to wear gloves all year round because his hands are poisonous and he has to wear gloves in order to live a normal life.

Think about it from another perspective, is this a kind of sadness?

In order to practice this kind of kung fu, he was able to give up his hands. No wonder the people who practiced the kung fu are fucking vicious and cruel. This is simply a psychopath!

"Old thing, today I will use these hands to send you to hell myself!" Yu Jiang pushed his left hand on the ground, and he turned over in the air, then he thrust his feet at the ground, and rushed towards Chen Xiucai with a roar, screaming and screaming, like a tiger out of the cage, and the formation seemed to tear Chen Xiucai to pieces.

Chen Xiucai smiled coldly and did not avoid it and greeted him: "It's just right!"

Leizi hurried over and dragged me under the wall.

In the dark alley, strong wind blew in the flat ground, making a sharp howling sound.

Even if Leizi and I stood outside the battle circle, we could clearly feel that the strong fighting aura was sweeping in waves like waves.

Ping Ping Pong!

But I saw two figures crisscrossing in the strong wind, and they were crossed and they were hard to tell which one was the real body and which one was the phantom.

Yu Jiang relied on his youth and strength to attack Chen Xiucai madly, with a completely life-threatening way of fighting.

However, facing the mad dog-like Yu Jiang, Chen Xiucai was calm and calm. Relying on his superb skills and richer practical experience, he fought with Yu Jiang with ease.

On the surface, Yu Jiang seemed to have the upper hand and kept suppressing Chen Xiucai.

But over time, the comparison of the strength of the two gradually emerged.

As the saying goes, Jiang is still the best. Chen Xiucai has nearly a hundred years of martial arts cultivation, plus nearly a hundred years of practical experience. He has experienced many times the storms and waves. With Yu Jiang’s thirty years of cultivation, how could he be Chen Xiucai’s opponent? Yu Jiang may have a great advantage in dealing with a rookie like me, but in front of Chen Xiucai, Yu Jiang is just a rookie in the world.

The two sides fought for more than a moment, and Yu Jiang was already sweating profusely and began to block left and right. He could obviously not resist Chen Xiucai's sharp whip. Then he saw the whip shadow prospering, and Yu Jiang's palm shadow was about to disappear.

Suddenly, Chen Xiucai roared: "Du!"

The corpse-driven whip swung out a wonderful arc in the air, like a black lightning, instantly entangled Yu Jiang's hands, tied Yu Jiang's hands together, as if they were shackles, and Yu Jiang could not move immediately.

Chen Xiucai looked at Yu Jiang's miserable face and said coldly: "Your pair of harmful hands, from now on, it's better not to do anything about it!"

Chen Xiucai pulled the corpse whip and immediately heard a series of crisp sounds of broken bones, cracking!
Chapter completed!
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