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The third hundred and eighth is a chapter someone else

"Haha, you're not talking about magical powers, are you?"

Ono laughed wildly, with a look of contempt on his face and continued: "Those are all deceptive things. They only appear in martial arts novels. Only you Chinese people believe these things. It is simply stupid."

In Japan, they only believe in martial arts, hard kung fu and the like, which means that only by training hard can you become stronger than others, while the so-called magic skills and the like are regarded as shortcuts and scorned by them.

"Don't you believe it?" Zhang Yang asked with a wicked smile.

"Foolish people will believe this. They only want to get something for nothing, and they will be invincible if they get some secret book. They are simply deceiving themselves and others."

"Since you don't believe it, let me demonstrate it to you."



After Zhang Yang finished speaking, he didn't care that the other party would suddenly attack him. He looked around and picked up a pack of Tianxue Ointment on the ground.

It should have been dropped on the ground by a worker while carrying it. There was no outer packaging, just a long strip of something similar to a powdered plaster.

He now understands that from the moment he entered the office building, everything was under the other party's surveillance. The fact that he was able to get here smoothly was obviously because the other party let him in deliberately.

He even felt that this was a trap set by the other party. It was definitely not just the man in black and Ono, but there were countless powerful enemies hiding in the dark, waiting for opportunities to attack him.

Now that it's come, let's make peace with it. I was teased by the other party for a long time just now, and I'm still angry in my heart. I'll tease the other party first before talking about it.

Ono and the man in black focused their eyes on him. Perhaps driven by strong curiosity, they did not speak, and of course they did not suddenly attack Zhang Yang.

"I have also practiced the art of picking leaves to kill people. The main thing is to concentrate your thoughts. When all the energy is concentrated on the leaves, it will be turned into a sharp weapon like a dagger to kill the enemy." Zhang Yang explained patiently, and at the same time, he put the nine

The Yang Zhenhuo melts the Tian Ning Blood Cream through the palm of the hand, emitting steaming heat, which looks even more intimidating.

After a pause, he glanced sideways at the silver iron door leading to the workshop and continued: "Did you see the iron door next to it? I can use the ointment in my hand to turn it into a dagger that cuts through iron like clay."

"Pretending to be mysterious and mysterious." Xiao Ye took a look at the hot ointment. Although he said this, his eyes were full of curiosity.

"You will see the real Chinese magic right away."

As Zhang Yang spoke, he made various movements, such as horse steps, squatting down and raising his arms, and suddenly flicked hard, and the plaster in his hand flew towards the iron door.

Whoosh...

When Ono and the man in black looked at the iron door along the flying plaster, he suddenly jumped up and rushed towards Ono like lightning.

Zhang Yang was only three or four meters away from the two of them. Their eyes were all focused on the iron gate, or they were still waiting to see the magical scene of the plaster penetrating the iron gate. Zhang Yang's sudden attack made them immediately at a loss.

We can't blame them for being stupid. After all, everyone is curious. What's more, Zhang Yang's series of prelude moves just now were too fancy, which made them relax their vigilance unknowingly.

Zhang Yang did not choose to attack the man in black because he felt that the man in black was also a master and he was not sure of victory. Although he had not fought against Ono, he was confident that he should have no problem dealing with a Japanese dog.

Besides, Ono's arrogance and arrogance just now made him make up his mind to teach him a lesson first...

"Despicable..." Ono spun his body and kicked him in the chest with a swift and ruthless movement.

"Looks like a monkey, but has a brain as stupid as a pig." Zhang Yang was in the air, a silver needle flashed in his hand, and stabbed Xiaoye's ankle.

He did not use all his strength. There was a man in black present, and he was worried that he would not be able to stop his attack in time and would be attacked by him. He hesitated and compromised both the speed and power of his attack.

But even so, Ono was obviously wary after seeing the silver needle. He was a little confused when he hurriedly accepted the move, and looked very embarrassed when he evaded it in a hurry.

Bang bang...

After the crisp sound, there were two red palm prints on his monkey-like face, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the man in black took action at the same time, taking advantage of Zhang Yang's attack on Xiaoye to kick him in the ribs. Although his movements were agile, they were not overbearing. It could even be said to be just an ordinary move.

Zhang Yang was already prepared, and while dodging, he struck at the chest of the man in black with his palm.

boom……

Wow!

With his palms intertwined, Zhang Yang clearly saw that when he waved his hands, the gold watch on his wrist reflected golden light under the light.

To his surprise, the man in black was not as powerful as the previous two times he fought against him. With the sound of shattering glass, he was kicked out of the office by himself.

After a brief pause, I immediately realized that my preconceived ideas had led me into a misunderstanding...

The man in black who kidnapped Su Jin'er in the unfinished building and injured Shishi was the man in black, while the man who rescued Ling Bing'er and fought with him in the hotel was someone else.

The two of them had the same attire and almost the same figure, but their skills were completely different, which made me always think that they were the same person.

Shen Bing once wondered why the man in black, who was very skilled in martial arts, did not team up with Ling Yuhan to deal with him when they were in the unfinished building. Now that he finally found the answer, he couldn't help but admire his thoughtfulness.

If I had thought of this earlier, I would not have been timid just now and would have directly attacked Xiaoye with all my strength. Although I would not be able to kill him with one move, as long as I could severely injure or even injure him, I would have a greater chance of escaping today.

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These thoughts only lasted a moment. When he thought of the man in black in front of him kidnapping Su Jin'er, injecting her with the living dead virus, and injuring Shishi, he became furious and jumped after him.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, followed by a white mist, and the familiar pungent smell of sulfur...

Zhang Yang had already suffered two losses here, and he had already taken precautions in advance. His eyes were fixed on the man in black. Although the outline was blurry, he could clearly see the outline, so he would not let him escape easily.

The man in black rolled up on the ground and quickly ran to the dark corner next to him.

Zhang Yang rushed towards him with an arrow and hit him on the back with his palm.

The man in black noticed it instinctively and turned around, unable to dodge, and waved his arms to catch his palm.

Zhang Yang had expected this reaction of his. Since he knew that his skills were average, Zhang Yang was not eager to take revenge. Instead, he turned his palm into a grasp, pushed his arm away and pulled off the black hair on his face.

cloth.

Since the other party kept appearing in black and masked, he definitely didn't want his identity to be known. Shen Bing also mentioned when he was at the command post that people who wear gold watches of this brand are classy and well-educated people. This is undoubtedly more important.

Increased one's curiosity.

The man in black obviously didn't expect that he would do this. He flew up and kicked Zhang Yang in the chest. At the same time, he hurriedly turned his head to avoid it. Unfortunately, he was too weak and slowed down. The black clothes on his face were pulled off by Zhang Yang.

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The moment he turned around, Zhang Yang still saw a familiar face, Song Yehan, even though it was just a hazy profile!

"Baga... despicable villain." An angry voice came, bringing him back to reality in surprise.

No need to guess, he knew it was Ono. The sneak attack just now made him furious. He had a bright gun in his mid-air hand and slashed at Zhang Yang.

"Who is the despicable person?"

Zhang Yang stepped forward, stretched out his hand to grab the wrist holding the knife, and continued disdainfully: "You, a Japanese dog, came to China to do evil, and you are worse than a monkey when you do such a sinful thing."

laugh……

He originally grabbed Ono's wrist, but he heard the sound of his clothes being cut, and then a sharp pain came. A wound of more than ten centimeters was made on the shoulder by the bent arm, and the skin and flesh were turned out and bleeding profusely.

This made him even more surprised. Soft swords were not uncommon in China. He didn't expect that the opponent's sword could be bent freely.

The soft sword is only made of special steel materials. The sword body is as thin as paper and is sharper but maintains high strength and toughness. It can be bent freely and is easy to carry, making it difficult to be discovered.

However, with the development of the times, few people practice kung fu anymore, and it is gradually forgotten. No one even studies the specific special materials, and it is gradually lost.

The Ono in front of me actually used this unique skill on his body, which is simply incredible.

Ono's face showed a ferocious look, and his wrist was grabbed by him. He suddenly shook his arm hard, and his body immediately swayed and twisted, wrapping around his arm like a silky little snake.

Zhang Yang felt a chill in his heart, knowing that once he was entangled, his arm would be cut into several pieces by a sharp knife. In desperation, he could only let go and kick him in the temple.

Xiaoye had expected that he would do this, and slashed his feet with his hand. After Zhang Yang dodged with a somersault, he raised his arm and flashed the silver needle. Nine Yang True Fire surged in his body. He flicked it hard, and the silver needle was scattered.

Flying toward Ono with light blue light.

Dang Dang Dang...

He obviously underestimated the opponent. After a few crisp sounds, the silver needles were scattered in all directions, and they changed their directions and shot towards the surrounding walls.

Ono's eyes also flashed with surprise. Although he knocked down the silver needle, the strong force and bursts of pain that came from his arm made him dare not underestimate Zhang Yang again.

After all, being able to use silver needles with such power is any different from picking leaves and hurting people?

Zhang Yang suddenly felt that there was nothing he could do. The sharp gun prevented him from getting close to the opponent. The Nine Yang True Fire was boiling and surging in his body, but it was unable to exert its due power at all.

Ono swung his gun faster and faster, and his whole body almost became one with the knife. Surrounded by white mist and the gun exuding dazzling light under the light, it gave people an even more dazzling feeling.

Zhang Yang could only dodge helplessly, looking for the opponent's flaws. Blood flowed down his arm. As time passed by, he became more and more anxious.

brush!

A cold wind came from behind, and a ninja masked in white suddenly appeared from behind, slashing at him with a gun. (To be continued)


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