Lang Yixin was found by Zhao Qiang. The reason is very simple. Zhao Qiang had already expected that this situation would happen. Therefore, before leaving Beijing, Zhao Qiang had already called Lang Yixin. Lang Yixin was very strong.
, Although Zhao Qiang has made great progress in his kung fu now, he is still not sure of defeating Lang Yixin.
Seeing Lang Yixin, Zhao Qiang thought of the men in black who had just died. One thing about these guys is really similar to Lang Yixin, that is, they are not afraid of death. When he thinks of Lang Yixin's life-threatening
Zhao Qiang was frightened by his fighting style.
After Zhao Qiang was sure that all four men in black had stopped breathing, he took a deep breath and asked, "How did you get here?"
"Drive!" Lang Yixin said calmly.
"Do you have a car?" Zhao Qiang asked in surprise.
Lang Yixin glanced at Zhao Qiang and said, "My sister-in-law's BMW."
"...Then you drive over here, my car is probably going to be scrapped!" Zhao Qiang looked at the Haval h6 that was driving smoothly just now, but now it is covered with minced meat and blood stains. Although Zhao Qiang has no mysophobia,
He didn't want to touch the blood and minced meat either.
"Someone is coming." Lang Yixin had already clenched the gun in his hand, and there was a possibility of raising it to shoot at any time.
Zhao Qiang also had cold eyes. Lang Yixin felt it, and he naturally felt it too. Because they all heard the "rustling" sound, which was the friction of people stepping on the weeds in the dry woods. From the sound
Judging from the density and speed from far to near, the opponent's speed should be quite fast.
Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin looked deeply in the direction of the sound. Two black shadows were extremely fast, like two ghosts in the dark night. They were in front of them in an instant. Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin stood still.
, without any intention of moving, looked at the two people approaching. Zhao Qiang stood casually, but Lang Yixin bent his waist, like a stretched long bow, and the chill and murderous aura involuntarily revealed on his body made Zhao Qiang beside him.
They all felt a little uncomfortable.
The people who came were Han Zhen and Han Wu who were personally invited by Han Shan. After they were sent to the highway intersection by Han Shan's driver, they were asked to come on foot. Originally, Han Zhen and Han Wu did not find Zhao Qiang, but
The sound of the man in black self-destructing gave the two men an accurate target, and they rushed over quickly.
"Who are you?" Lang Yixin asked vigilantly when he saw that the clothes on the two people were the same as those of the four dead soldiers.
"Who are you?" Han Zhen stepped forward and looked at Lang Yixin provocatively.
"Who am I, you are not qualified to ask!" Lang Yixin said coldly. This is not because Lang Yixin is showing off, but because Lang Yixin has great capital! No matter where he is, Lang Yixin only sells the face of four people! One is
Zhao Qiang, one is the boss of "Tan", the other is Long Shihao of "Breaking Dawn", and the last one is Xing Aotian! As for Xing Aotian, Lang Yixin still cares about Zhao Qiang's face. Lang Yixin also doesn't care about the eyes of the world, and even more
He is not afraid of any criticism for what he does. To say that he is unscrupulous is better to say that he goes his own way and never needs a reason to kill someone!
This is a kind of arrogance! Lang Yixin will never allow anyone else to speak to him in such a tone, even enemies! The murderous aura exuding from the two "enemies" in front of him makes Lang Yixin unwilling to admit defeat, but despite this
Even so, Lang Yixin still didn't take them seriously.
"Who are we? You are even less qualified!" Han Zhen sneered.
"Han Zhen, Han Wu, do you think I'm qualified?" Zhao Qiang took a few steps forward and revealed his face in the dark night. Zhao Qiang's face was cold, but there was an intriguing look in his eyes, and he said: "See
I understand now that you two are really from the Han family."
Seeing Zhao Qiang, Han Zhen and Han Wu looked startled, then they both knelt down on one knee and said respectfully: "Young Master!"
Zhao Qiang's eyes turned cold, "Although you are abandoned disciples of 'Breaking Dawn', you still remember that I am your young master. It is really rare! What? The order you received today is to kill me, the young master!"
"Yes!" Han Zhen said this word with difficulty, and then said: "During the 'Breaking Dawn' period, the young master took great care of us two brothers, and we brothers are grateful."
"Stop talking nonsense! The past is in the past, let's do it! No need to hold back, I also want to see how much you have grown during this time!" Zhao Qiang said lightly. The faint tone could not hide his eyes.
The murderous intention and the anger in his heart. Once again, once again, he has to meet his former comrades and brothers. This is not the result that Zhao Qiang wants to see, but now, he has no choice. Zhao Qiang's pupils slowly
Shrinking, he said in a cold voice: "Kill them!"
Han Zhen and Han Wu looked at each other, and then the two of them rushed toward Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin like lightning. Their target was Zhao Qiang. If they could kill him, their mission would be completed, even if they had a hundred hearts in their hearts.
Even if you don't want to, you will have to fight to the death on the battlefield! As for who killed these men in black, it has nothing to do with them.
Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin were well prepared. The moment they suddenly attacked, the two of them took a step forward, and then quickly distanced themselves in two different directions. Zhao Qiang faced Han Wu, while Lang Yixin faced Han Wu.
Han Zhen.
Zhao Qiang chuckled and said: "Yixin, you were so good with a gun just now, but now you have to fight hand-to-hand. I want to see who of us can defeat the opponent!"
"It's me!" Lang Yixin snorted coldly, and then pounced on Han Zhen with a sharp killing move.
"Bang……"
After Lang Yixin and Han Zhen punched each other, Lang Yixin suddenly became unsteady and couldn't help but take several steps back before stopping his body, while Han Zhen only took half a step back.
Han Zhen sneered disdainfully: "What's the use of being good-looking? You need to have real talent and practical training. You'd better go home to nurse yourself if you're just showing off your skills and embroidering your legs!"
"Kill!" Lang Yixin's face turned cold. He hated others making fun of him the most, including Zhao Qiang! The murderous intent in Lang Yixin's eyes became more and more intense. In that fist fight just now, he knew Han Zhen's strength.
This Han Zhen was obviously not as simple as a big guy, but had practiced some kind of internal martial arts. If he were to confront him head-on, it would be difficult to take advantage. However, the more powerful the enemy was, the more Lang Yixin liked him.
kill!
Lang Yixin's body rushed out again, and two daggers appeared in his hands. The blades gave off bursts of cold light under the moonlight.
Han Zhen's expression froze. He didn't see clearly how the two daggers appeared in Lang Yixin's hands. Looking at the daggers that emitted bursts of cold light, Han Zhen suddenly felt a sense of fear and retreat.
Meaning.
"Whoa!"
The dagger in Lang Yixin's hand stabbed Han Zhen's neck. Han Zhen stepped back in horror. However, when he just avoided the dagger in Lang Yixin's left hand, the dagger in his right hand had already been swung over. This time, it was not on the neck.
But Han Zhen’s lower abdomen!
Han Zhen was greatly surprised. This person's speed is too fast? It seems that he is not only beautiful, but also moves so fast. He is the real thing! It's a pity, you are really
The material is real, I am not an embroidered pillow! Han Zhen once again took a half step back, impartially, and just escaped Lang Yixin's killing move this time.
Lang Yixin's attack failed again, but he didn't show the slightest surprise. Instead, he stabbed with a dagger again. But this time, he stabbed with two daggers at the same time. This is the simplest and most vicious trick.
!Perhaps to ordinary people, the move looks very ordinary and even a little funny, but in the face of sufficient speed, the lethality of this move is very amazing! I don’t know how many masters there are now like Lang Yixin.
He was stabbed and died.
"Looking for death!" Han Zhen's eyes turned cold. He didn't expect that this very handsome man would be so ruthless. In addition, Lang Yixin forced him to retreat repeatedly, and he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. Ni Bodhisattva still had three points of anger.
What's more, his temper is much worse than that of the Clay Bodhisattva. Originally, he just wanted to make this man lose his fighting ability, and did not want to kill innocent people indiscriminately. However, this man was deadly, and he had to fight with all his strength.
Being strong does not mean being fat! Han Zhen's burly figure did not affect his flexible movements. He took a step back lightly as if he was dancing. After Lang Yixin's attack failed again, Han Zhen suddenly waved out his palms.
, carrying the palm wind, seemed to want to beat Lang Yixin into a pulp with one palm.
"when……"
Lang Yixin crossed the two daggers in front of him, blocking Han Zhen's palms from Lang Yixin's safe zone. With weapons in hand, it is naturally much cheaper. Even Han Zhen
No matter how confident he was in his palm, he would not dare to touch the blade of another person's knife with his palm.
Zhao Qiang, who was fighting Han Wu not far away, was laughing and mocking Lang Yixin: "Yixin, what's wrong? Can't you handle him? I'm about to finish this kid!"
Zhao Qiang didn't lie. Indeed, he fought so easily! This Han Wu's skill can be said to be very strong, not much worse than Han Zhenchen over there. But Zhao Qiang was angry in his heart, so he didn't
With the intention of holding back, coupled with his movement skills that were faster than Lang Yixin, Han Wu had already been incited by Zhao Qiang as soon as the two sides fought.
There was no way, when there were four of us, Zhao Qiang might have been too busy to take care of himself, but now that there was only one person, no matter how awesome he was, it would be of no use if he couldn't keep up with Zhao Qiang. He was just trying to vent his anger.