Uncle Xiang had already expected that Xu Yun would take action, and he reacted almost at the same time. While neutralizing Xu Yun's killer move, he also kicked out a tricky kick, directly attacking Xu Yun's waist! And Xu Yun did not hesitate to flip the dagger in his hand, and directly
In response to Uncle Xiang's tricky kick, he pounced forward!
Facing Xu Yun's move, Uncle Xiang had no choice but to change his moves. While retracting his kick, his fist turned into a palm knife, mysteriously slashing at the vital part of Xu Yun's back of the neck! Xu Yun's body turned around like a loach to avoid it, breaking the bamboo.
Shi's knee slammed into Uncle Xiang's abdomen.
Now Xu Yun's fierce and explosive moves made Uncle Xiang realize that he had to change. He did not avoid Xu Yun's knee bump, nor did he confront him head-on. His bones at his age were definitely not as strong as those of young people.
Hard.
Uncle Xiang used his cloud hand to neutralize Xu Yun's fierce move, and also used his strength to rebound all the damage caused by Xu Yun, leaving Xu Yun to reap the consequences. If Xu Yun hadn't reacted quickly enough and withdrew his strength in time,
I'm afraid he was really hurt this time.
The two people are no longer simply fighting for strength. They are fighting for wits and courage. Many times, masters compete with each other. The real winner is not based on strength, but on brains. Smarter judgment can always give people unexpected gains.
After the two exchanged a few moves, they were out of breath again. The more cautious and tense the confrontation, the more frightening it was, and the consumption of physical strength was even greater.
Uncle Xiang didn't know how long he could hold on, and he didn't know how long his subordinates could hold on. As time passed by, he was the one who was getting more and more panicked. Xu Yun had always been firmly in control.
Taking advantage of his own advantages, Uncle Xiang really had no idea where to start.
For Uncle Xiang, the current situation may really be the end of the road.
…
At the other end, Ding Cai had already exhausted all his energy from Lin Ge. He was still standing in front of Lin Ge, relying entirely on his own willpower. Although Ding Cai did not owe Uncle Xiang anything, for so many years, it was Xiang who
Uncle Xiang gave him the meaning of life, and it was Uncle Xiang who gave him the motivation to live.
Ding Cai once thought that he was just a walking corpse, with no ideals, no dreams, no pursuits, and no goals in life. Uncle Xiang made him understand that no matter what a person becomes, he must have a goal in life, a pursuit, and a goal.
Live meaningfully.
Ding Cai rediscovered his pursuit of life here, and he wanted to support this man who gave him his pursuit of life again to become the mercenary king! This is Ding Cai's life goal, and this is the meaning of Ding Cai's survival.
But now, the meaning of all this depends on success or failure. If he cannot stop these people, it means that Uncle Xiang will lose everything. This is absolutely unacceptable to Ding Cai. His mission is to protect
Uncle Xiang, ensure Uncle Xiang’s safety.
"You are like this, do you still want to stop in front of me?" Although Lin Ge won the confrontation between the two, he really exhausted almost all his energy. This Ding Cai is really not an easy guy.
, I was injured at the beginning, but I have been holding on until now, and I can still stand up again and again! Isn’t it crazy?
Ding Cai's face was expressionless, and his trembling legs stopped in front of Lin Ge: "Unless I die..."
"Okay, then I'll help you!" Lin Ge's patience has reached its limit. He has never killed Ding Cai because he values this guy as a man. Although Lin Ge doesn't like him, he still feels sympathy for him.
Feeling vaguely.
But now that he wanted to die, Lin Ge had no choice but to grant him his wish!
Lin Ge attacked again without giving his opponent any chance. His rapid speed and tricky punches made it impossible for Ding Cai to parry or block. His whole body was blown away and fell to the ground like a kite with its string broken...
Everything was over, and Ding Cai lay on the ground breathing heavily. The person who defeated him today was definitely the most powerful opponent he had ever encountered in his life, and he was convinced of his defeat.
Lin Ge slowly walked up to Ding Cai: "I said, if you put me in a water prison, I will pay you back everything you did to me."
Ding Cai was no longer able to resist, and he didn't even have the strength to speak. He closed his eyes, and the expression on his face was half-smiling, making people completely confused as to what he meant. Only Lin Ge, his opponent, could understand, and Ding Cai had no clue what he meant.
He had no power to fight back, and he was truly convinced of himself.
Lin Ge grabbed Ding Cai by the collar, dragged him directly to the water cell, threw him down without saying a word, and turned around and left with a few words: "Wish for your own blessings."
To be honest, facing an opponent worthy of his respect, Lin Ge really couldn't bear to kill him. But after all, the impact of this matter is too great. Those who know the secret must be eradicated, otherwise the consequences will be endless.
The impact, losses and injuries will be unpredictable.
In order that people around him would not be troubled or harmed for no reason in the future, Lin Ge could only completely deal with this respectable opponent.
The water cell door slammed shut, and Lin Ge kicked the lock with a mechanism. The iron barrier between the water cell and the crocodile pool slowly rose, and two giant crocodiles were already frightened by the sound of gunfire and were wandering around.
I finally found someone to vent my feelings to... More importantly, these two crocodiles really haven't eaten for a long time.
If all this had not happened today, the person who would be buried in the belly of the crocodile tomorrow would not be Ding Cai but Lin Ge.
Until Ding Cai's death, Lin Ge respected him as a man. No matter how hard the crocodile tore him, Ding Cai was speechless! Such a strong-willed Chinese man, if he had not gone astray and was not led like this by Uncle Xiang
Lin Ge really couldn't do these things in one place.
In fact, there is a truth in all this: poor people must be hateful. In this water prison, there were no less than ten people who were fed to crocodiles by Ding Cai! And if he died here today, he deserved it.
Ding Cai, who was the first fierce general under Uncle Xiang, has been deposed, and Jing Gong, who was struggling to support him, has no spiritual support!
Originally, Jing Gong did not have an advantage when facing Han Zhan. Jing Gong was a hot-tempered and straightforward person, so everything he practiced in martial arts was a fierce move. Han Zhan was also a fighter known for his fierceness.
The two of them used force against force, and Han Zhan had the absolute advantage in this aspect. If Jing Gong knew some methods of using softness to overcome force, I believe it would be Han Zhan who is on the ground now. But in this fierce confrontation, Jing Gong
The supply and transfer is thorough.
After Ding Cai was deposed, Jing Gong had lost his last spiritual support. Han Zhan's punches were like heavy bombs, hitting him hard on the chest! Jing Gong fell heavily to the ground,
A mouthful of pus and blood spurted out, and he had completely lost the power to compete with Han Zhan.
"What's the point of risking your life for a guy who has already escaped?" Han Zhan was somewhat confused.
Jing Gonghui will fight with his life to repay his kindness: "If it weren't for Uncle Xiang, I would have thrown away my life many years ago. I can live until now because I have earned it... I died for Uncle Xiang today."
, I will die without regrets.”
"He is a man." Han Zhan shook his head helplessly and said regretfully, then threw the dagger in his hand to Jing Gong: "You can make a break for yourself."
Jing Gong leaned over to pick up the dagger. He suddenly roared, but he did not wipe the dagger to his neck, but stumbled towards Han Zhan!
Han Zhan grabbed Jing Gong's wrist and turned it back. The dagger pierced Jing Gong's heart with a pop. Jing Gong's whole body trembled a few times and blood gurgled out of his mouth. He wanted to say something, but was stopped.
The constant vomiting of blood was interrupted.
Finally, after his body violently convulsed, Jing Gong died without resting in peace.
Han Zhan pulled out the dagger, wiped the blood stains on his clothes, and reinserted it into the blade. Looking at the man in front of him who died to protect his master, he really felt a little regretful. In fact, these people just went the wrong way.
, if he did not go the wrong way and was placed in the Chinese army, he would definitely be a tough guy with iron bones!
Human beings are destined by fate, and many things are arranged by fate.
Just like Xu Yun, after leaving the Shenlong Brigade, if he came to this place by some chance, he would probably become one of the people here, right? Fortunately, Xu Yun has better luck and is not so unlucky.
It's Ruan Qingshuang, not someone like Uncle Xiang.