Inner Qi can be explained as a kind of energy in the body. This energy can be gathered under the skin for defense, or it can be forced out to injure people.
Since Xi Feifei was in the opponent's hands, Yang Hao couldn't find a complete rescue method for a while, so he had to endure it first.
"boom!"
Another heavy punch hit Yang Hao's stomach. Yang Hao flew two meters backward and then landed on the ground.
The big white man who took action could not hide the surprise in his eyes. He was very confident in the power of his fists. No one could stand up after being punched three times by him without resisting, but Yang Hao in front of him had already
I got punched by him at least five or six times.
He seemed to be seriously injured, but he still stood up.
The man who gave the order also had a bit of shock on his face. They all claim to be masters of fighting, and they are also the best at killing people. How can they inflict maximum physical damage on people without causing any trauma? Please tell me, but in front of them...
Yang Hao was obviously different from what he knew.
Yang Hao received several punches, but felt a little strange in his heart, because the places these people attacked were not critical, and it seemed that the other party really just wanted to teach him a lesson.
After a while, Yang Hao suddenly came to his senses. If Li Baiyu was really responsible for this incident, what was his purpose?
Kill yourself?
That should be impossible. There will be a competition tomorrow. If I am killed today, it will definitely be a big event.
No matter what Li Baiyu thinks, his goal is to defeat himself in tomorrow's competition. If he suffers some injuries today that may not seem serious but will actually affect his performance tomorrow, then he can defeat him in the battle.
Own.
If this is the case, then the real purpose of this group of people today is to clean themselves up and consume their energy.
If you just beat yourself up like this, I'm afraid you won't be able to achieve your goal.
I just don’t know what else to do?
After thinking of this, Yang Hao became less and less impulsive. After all, the gun in the hand of the man pushing the wheelchair was always pointed at Xi Feifei without any deviation.
Although tomorrow's competition is very important, compared to Xi Feifei's safety, it is completely negligible. People are still alive and there is always a chance to do what they want to do.
The man who was suspected to be the leader nodded his chin at the two men next to him. The two men also came over and joined in the procession of punching and kicking Yang Hao.
Yang Haoyun gathered his energy to resist the damage caused by these punches and kicks, while pretending that he could no longer bear it.
Xi Feifei's eyes were filled with tears. She knew how powerful her brother Hao was. No one was his opponent. He was like a god and would always knock all his opponents to the ground. But now,
Because of her, Yang Hao was beaten until he huddled on the ground, not daring to put up any resistance at all, because they said that as long as Yang Hao fought back, they would cut him in the face.
Xi Feifei didn't yell, she just opened her eyes wide and stared at Yang Hao on the ground, but her tears could not be restrained and flowed down her cheeks.
The beating lasted for several minutes. Seeing Yang Hao motionless, as if he had almost fainted from the beating, the leading man frowned and said softly: "Stop."
The three men who were beating Yang Hao around stopped. The leading man waved his hand and said: "Throw them into the room."
Two men lifted Yang Hao up, one on the left and the other on the right, dragging Yang Hao, who seemed to be weak and fainting, towards a room. At the same time, the man pushing the wheelchair also pushed the wheelchair towards the room.
Yang Hao, whose head was drooping, opened his squinted eyes slightly. The beating just now did not cause much damage to him because of the internal energy. He was just pretending to be stunned.
As long as he was with Xi Feifei and out of danger, he would be confident enough to deal with these people.
Yang Hao was thrown into a room. Yang Hao lay on the ground without moving. Then Xi Feifei was pushed into the room. The man cut the rope that was helping Xi Feifei, then carefully stepped back, and finally closed the iron door.
The leading man watched the iron door being closed, then waved to the man next to him. With a strange smile on his face, the man walked to the door and pulled a metal handle.
As the metal handle was turned, a faint white mist slowly floated into the room from behind a hidden cabinet, and then quickly mixed with the air in the room and could no longer be observed.
Yang Hao didn't notice the strangeness in the air because he didn't want others to notice that he was pretending to be injured.
Xi Feifei had just cut off the rope that tied her, and she had already thrown herself on Yang Hao, crying: "Brother Hao, brother Hao, wake up..."
Yang Hao knew that someone must be watching him outside, so he waited until Xi Feifei shook a few times, then pretended to raise his head with difficulty.
Xi Feifei hugged Yang Hao, and Yang Hao took advantage of the situation and put his head next to Xi Feifei's ear and said softly: "Feifei, don't worry, I'm just pretending to be hurt."
Xi Feifei was stunned, retracted her head, and stared at Yang Hao. Yang Hao blinked slightly.
Tears rolled down from Xi Feifei's eyes. She hugged Yang Hao tightly again and whispered, "Why are you so stupid to come here alone?"
Yang Hao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Xi Feifei's face, and said with a wry smile: "This was originally a trap set to deal with me. You were also implicated by me. How could I not come? Don't worry, I was just worried that they would attack me."
It's not in your favor, so I didn't take action. Now that you are by my side, no one can hurt you. We will break out in a while, or someone will come to save us in a while. "
Xi Feifei hummed, helped Yang Hao up from the ground, and sat on a chair.
Yang Hao still pretended to be a little weak, turned around and looked around, and found a camera in the corner. Yang Hao looked around, picked up half of the bricks on the ground, raised his hand, and the bricks flew out.
It hit the camera directly, and the camera instantly became a pile of fragments.
Yang Hao stood up, walked to the wall, and looked at the house, but unexpectedly found that the house was an iron house, with the walls on all sides made of thick iron plates.
Yang Hao thought for a while, pulled up his sweater slightly, and whispered to a small button-like device inside the sweater: "Now Feifei and I are together, locked in an iron room, temporarily.
It’s safe, Butterfly, you can take action now.”
After Yang Hao finished speaking, he lifted up his sweater, and with Xi Feifei's surprised eyes, he took out the thin blades tied to his body.
Although this iron house trapped Yang Hao and Xi Feifei here, it also provided them with protection. As long as they hid in this house, they could safely wait for rescue to arrive. As for if someone
Wanting to break in and take the two of him hostage, Yang Hao could only say that he must be seeking death.
After getting ready to get together, Yang Hao pulled Xi Feifei back behind a cabinet in the room and whispered: "If anyone comes in, just hide here and don't move. You know, I will take care of everything."
Xi Feifei agreed in a low voice, raised her head slightly, and glanced at Yang Hao, but there was something strange in her eyes, as if her eyes were slightly fiery.
At this time, Yang Hao was focused on preparing to deal with the kidnappers who broke in, and he didn't care much about Xi Feifei's eyes. He quietly sat next to him in a position that was most suitable for attacking the enemies at the door, and waited quietly.
Xi Feifei sat against the wall behind the cabinet. Her body felt strangely hot, and the heat seemed to be getting more and more serious. It seemed like a faint desire, and she couldn't help but twist her legs, but like this
The movements made her feel stronger and stronger.
"Brother Hao, I... it's so hot..."
hot?
When Yang Hao heard Xi Feifei's words, he turned his head strangely. It was winter now and there was no air conditioning in the room. How could it feel hot?
When Yang Hao saw Xi Feifei's red face and blurry eyes, he was suddenly shocked. What was going on?
Something's wrong!
Yang Hao took a deep breath and suddenly felt a heat rising from his lower abdomen, and as soon as this heat rose, it swept through his whole body uncontrollably.
Yang Hao was very familiar with this feeling.
desire!
The body’s instinctive hunger!
How could it happen?
Yang Hao's eyes were slightly red. Thinking about this closed iron room, Yang Hao roughly guessed that the problem must be in this room. But since he came in and didn't eat anything, there was only one possibility.
.
Air!
There's something else in the air!
These guys, what do they want to do?
Could it be that he wanted to have sex with Xi Feifei?
But what benefit does this do to these people and the masterminds behind these people?
Do you want to record this scene and then use it to threaten yourself?
Yang Hao was confused for a moment, but more important things were already in front of him, because he had already seen Xi Feifei standing up, covering her face with her hands, her face was as red as fire, and her eyes were as misty as water.
"Brother Hao...I'm so hot...what's going on?"
Perhaps out of an instinctive need, Xi Feifei walked out from behind the cabinet and leaned towards Yang Hao, her cheeks were burning, and she looked directly at Yang Hao, as if water was dripping from her eyes.
Yang Hao said in a deep voice: "There is something in the air here, it can arouse people's physiological desires, please bear with it a little, I will go out and kill them all...!"
Before Yang Hao finished speaking, a fiery body had already thrown into his arms.
These damn guys!
Before Yang Hao came, he had assumed countless situations that he might encounter, but he never thought that he would encounter such a situation.
Yang Hao has been somewhat unclear about the real purpose of these guys, but judging from what happened just now, it seems that they don't want to kill him, otherwise they would have done it long ago.
This kind of thing had happened to Zhou Manyuan before, but Yang Hao was sober at the time, so nothing broke out between the two of them. But this time, things were different, because Yang Hao also breathed a lot of drug air.
Yang Hao guessed that Butterfly and others should have received his message and started to take action, but how much time did they need?
Of course, Yang Hao doesn't think that the gangsters outside can stop the reinforcements brought by Butterfly. The key is, is there still enough time?
Yang Hao raised his hand with red eyes, knocked Xi Feifei to the ground with one palm, and then wrapped her coat around her body.
After all, Yang Hao has a special body and has been trained to resist drugs. Although his body feels like he is burning up, he can still barely control it.
He decided not to wait any longer because he was not sure how long it would take Butterfly and the others to arrive.
Yang Hao rushed to the door in one step. The iron door was a latch type. A latch as thick as a thumb held the iron door at the door. Yang Haoyun concentrated his energy on his feet and kicked it out suddenly.
This kick happened to hit the latch, and the huge force caused the iron rod latch to instantly twist, bend, and then fly out. The huge iron door was also kicked open by Yang Hao's kick.
Yang Hao picked up a chair at the door and threw it out, then rolled out of the room.
There were no gunshots as expected.
Yang Hao quickly glanced around and found a jeep parked about thirty meters away from him. The door was open and two men were walking towards the car, seemingly about to get in.
Yang Hao was slightly startled. Are these people planning to withdraw?
Is it over?
Do you really just want to beat yourself up?
Just when Yang Hao saw the two men, the two men also saw Yang Hao at the same time. Looking at the twisted iron door, the two men had a look of fear on their faces.
"Let's go!"
To Yang Hao's surprise again, the two men did not rush towards Yang Hao, but ran towards the car quickly.
Yang Hao's eyes were red, and he glanced left and right. He didn't see any enemies. Xi Feifei, who was still fainting in the room, would not be threatened by any threat. He immediately took steps and rushed towards the jeep.
The driver of the jeep also turned on the engine at the same time. The two men rushed into the car and the car started and accelerated wildly towards the outside.
Yang Hao touched his right hand and waved with one hand, and a small flying knife flew out like a bullet, instantly piercing the side windshield of the jeep, and then got into the driver's neck.
The jeep that was driving crazily suddenly swerved because the driver encountered an accident, and hit a steel frame next to it heavily, making a dull sound.
The door opened, and several men with panicked faces jumped out of the jeep. They all pulled out pistols from their waists, jumped out of the car, and already raised their hands to shoot, although the order they received was to avoid causing any harm.
In the case of obvious wounds, try to weaken Yang Hao as much as possible to reduce his combat effectiveness, but at this time, who can care about this?
Yang Hao obviously didn't have a gun, but he just waved one hand like this, the window glass shattered, and the driver died. Who knows what he did?
The movements of these people were not unpleasant, but in Yang Hao's eyes, they were too slow.
Yang Hao explored each other with his hands, and then swung both hands together. The two small flying knives flew out, directly and accurately hit the foreheads of the two gun-holding men more than ten meters away, and then penetrated straight in, and then passed through their foreheads.
The back of the head penetrated and brought out a cluster of blood flowers.
Yang Hao's eyes were red and he showed no mercy. After all, he had absorbed a gas containing a large amount of drugs. At this moment, his body was like burning. He was fighting entirely with his own willpower. Once he relaxed, the consequences would be disastrous, so in his
He didn't dare to leave any trouble until he couldn't control himself.
"Bang bang..."
The guns in the hands of several big men finally rang out, but after only two shots, they became quiet again, because each of their foreheads, chests, or necks had been penetrated by a thin flying knife, all of which were shot.
Fatal hit!
Each of these big men can be said to be elites, and they are all super players, but in front of Yang Hao, a master of internal energy, they are like a chicken and a dog, completely vulnerable.
This is the difference between internal energy masters and ordinary people!
Yang Hao used to be an elite among the elite, but without a gun, it would never be as easy as it is now to deal with these people. But now, it is too easy for him to kill these people.
When Yang Hao rushed to the jeep, all the men in the jeep had been killed by Yang Hao.
Yang Hao checked the jeep and found that there was no one alive anymore.
Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, and his whole body relaxed suddenly. He felt that he was on the verge of losing control.
He glanced around and happened to see a faucet next to him. He quickly rushed over and turned on the faucet, and water flowed out.
Yang Hao put his head under the faucet and let the bitingly cold water pour on his head. Yang Hao's mind, which was almost out of control, suddenly became clear for a few minutes.
Yang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, simply took off his shirt, and then poured directly under the faucet, letting the water splash on his upper body.
Although the tap water in the water pipes did not freeze in the cold winter, it was almost ice-cold. The water dripping on his body finally suppressed the blazing fire in Yang Hao's heart.
Yang Hao just lay under the faucet until a sharp sound of wheels rubbing against the ground sounded at the factory gate. (To be continued)