More than ten Shanhe Gang members protected the boss Zheng Shanhu as he went downstairs. In the long corridor, under the snow-white light, only Ximen Lang and Gui Yan were standing face to face.
Ximen Lang stared at the thin man in front of him with a black top hat on his head and a black trench coat and black sunglasses on his face. He knew that this man was very skilled in martial arts, but there was no such master in the information about the Shanhe Gang. He said coldly
Asked: "You are not from the Shanhe Gang, who are you?"
Guiyan said in a hoarse voice: "I just joined the Shanhe Gang. For the sake of your imminent death, I can tell you my name. Boy, please remember it. My name is Guiyan. When the Lord of Hell asks you, I will tell you my name."
Whoever killed him, you can tell me his name."
Seeing the pale color on his face, Ximen Lang immediately thought of another person and frowned: "Guiyan, what is your relationship with Guizai?"
"He is my junior brother."
"So that's it, where are the others?"
Ghost Eyes chuckled, "Who am I to tell you, boy, if you have any last words, I will send you to hell immediately."
Ximen Lang snorted coldly, "Bullshit, how dare you say this? What a ghost eye, look at you, you look like a bear, calling it an asshole is just fine, well, it's too vulgar, let's just call it a chrysanthemum."
Be more elegant. Seeing that you like black so much, how about I name you Moju?"
Ghost Eyes was furious: "Boy, you are looking for death..." He raised his hand and fired the willow leaf flying knife back, directly to the opponent's throat. The technique, strength and speed of launching the hidden weapon were excellent.
Ximen Lang used his right hand to catch the flying knife easily, inserted it into the knife bag, and deliberately angrily said to the other party: "Thank you for returning my flying knife..."
"Then I'll thank you with my life." Ghost Eye jumped up, like a huge black bat flying over, his right arm suddenly stretched out, and the fish bone sword suddenly appeared with a silver light, and stabbed viciously.
Ximen Lang swayed sideways, kicked off the wall with his left foot and flew into the air. In an instant, he moved behind the opponent and stabbed the back of Ghost Eye's heart with the sound of the bayonet in his left hand.
This change happened very quickly. Just as the blade was about to touch the opponent's back, Ghost Eye suddenly jumped out as if there were eyes on the back, and landed two feet away without looking back.
, raised his left hand backward, and a beam of black light shot out.
Ximenlang reacted extremely quickly, turned his head quickly, and shot the hidden weapon close to his right ear.
"chop!"
A four-inch long hand-throwing arrow was nailed to the wall. The sharp arrow penetrated an inch into the cement, which showed the strength of the opponent's hand.
Ximen Lang sneered, "I didn't expect you to also play with hidden weapons, look at me..."
A flying knife shot out with a thrilling cold light. It was stronger and faster than the opponent's hidden weapon, and it went straight to the guy's face.
The ghost boy lowered his head and dodged a little slowly. The black hat on his head was stabbed by a flying knife. It flew forward and stuck diagonally on the wall, making the hat flat like a turtle.
The power of this flying knife surprised Guizai. He had been immersed in concealed weapons for more than ten years before he could master the swing arrow. But at such a young age, how could the flying knife fired by the opponent be so powerful?
. You must know that his hand-throwing arrow is relatively heavy among hidden weapons. It weighs seven taels, almost twice as much as the flying knife, and can be shot into the wall. It is absolutely impossible for him to fire the opponent's willow leaf flying knife.
achieve this effect.
Wen Wen was shot down by a flying knife, revealing the ghost's head. His hair was as long and uneven as thatch, and there were many abscesses. He looked very disgusting.
Ximen Lang laughed and said: "I asked you why you are wearing a hat in the summer. It turns out you have a scabby head. Damn, you are so ugly."
This is a full head
Ximenlang bowed his body, and suddenly launched a cannonball that bounced towards him. He roared in mid-air: "Look at the knife..." The bayonet of his left hand stabbed diagonally, but his right fist was launched at the same time, using the Storm God.
The first move of the first style of boxing is "Bitter Wind."
Ghost Eye avoided the bayonet piercing his heart, but failed to avoid the opponent's fist and was hit by the iron fist in his armpit.
"Peng!"
The force of this punch was so strong that Guiyan was knocked back three or four steps, his brows furrowed and he groaned, three of his ribs were broken, and blood spurted out from his mouth.
Although the opponent is young, he has extraordinary strength, which makes Ghost Eyes extremely frightened. How is it possible? How old is he? Even if he practiced Kung Fu in his mother's womb, it is absolutely impossible for him to have such strong Kung Fu?
The blow was effective. Ximen Lang was extremely excited and secretly said in his heart: "Master, Master, Sister, thank you for teaching me martial arts..."
Gui Yan shook his head, he knew in his heart that with the strength that the other party had just shown, it would be too difficult for him to kill him, it would be impossible to reach the sky!
Even though he was good at the concealed weapon of swinging arrows, he could not help the opponent. Guizai pondered for a moment, raised his hand, and a swinging arrow shot out of the air, but it did not hit Ximen Lang on the opposite side.
"Crack!"
The fluorescent lamp above the corridor was hit by a hand-throwing arrow and shattered into pieces, and the light suddenly dimmed a bit.
Ximen Lang was stunned. Damn it, your grandma is facing a formidable enemy. Don’t shoot your hidden weapon at me, just turn on the lamp when you have nothing to do!
Something even more outrageous happened. The ghost eye fired several hand-throwing arrows one after another, destroying all the fluorescent tubes. Suddenly, the corridor was plunged into darkness, and you could not see your fingers.
Ximen Lang stood still and could no longer see the enemy on the opposite side, but he still said disdainfully: "What, do you want to fight blindly with me? I'm not afraid of you, come here." He used the Golden Bell Cover Kung Fu,
The breath in the body is rushing, and the surrounding movement is closely sensed.
A pair of green eyes behind the ghost-eye sunglasses suddenly opened wide, emitting a faint green light, and then he saw the figure of the bald boy opposite. This is a kind of supernatural power, thanks to a kind of magic he has practiced for many years after experiencing special hardships.
, Ghost Eyes. The result of practicing this magic for more than ten years is that his eyes gradually turned into cat-like pupils. In the dark night, any image can be clearly seen because the eyes will emit a faint green color.
Light will become a target for others in the night, so he has to wear sunglasses for many years. As a result, the clarity in the night is reduced a lot, and he can only see blurry images. However, this is enough.
Because normal people can't see anything in total darkness, this puts both parties in an extremely unfair situation. He can see the other person's figure, but the other person is like a blind man.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Guiyan thought bitterly in his heart, boy, your end is coming soon!