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Chapter 821 sneak attack

Yang Ling, Yan Wei and Zhao Yiran are all top players. The energy in their bodies will automatically release the alcohol out of their bodies, so their ability to drink is no longer a problem. Tu Hong is from the Northeast and a man of the world, so he might as well give in to his ability to drink more.

While drinking, they chatted about recent events. Zhao Yiran also asked about things in Country E, but Yang Ling only mentioned a few things casually and did not go into too much detail.

Maybe Tuhong wanted to entertain Yang Ling well, so after chatting for a while, he asked the manager to arrange for a girl. Although Subinhe City is not a big city, the service attitude is quite good. Yang Ling couldn't please Tuhong, so he

The guest has to do as he pleases.

Zhao Yiran naturally saw that Yang Ling didn't like this kind of occasion, so he made a request to go back very early.

In the car, Yang Ling made arrangements for tomorrow.

Back at the villa, Yang Ling took a comfortable bath.

I don't know how long it took, but in his sleep, Yang Ling vaguely heard the noise and fighting coming from outside, vaguely mixed with the word "enemy". He immediately stood up in excitement, hurriedly put on his clothes and rushed down.

I saw a crowd of people in the garden inside the house. Zhao Yiran, Yan Wei, and Wu Yun were already fighting with each other, but Tu Hong's voice was not heard. There were many people on the other side. Fortunately, Tu Hong also arranged guards in the villa. Unfortunately, they were obviously not hostile.

Fang. If it weren't for Zhao Yiran and Yan Wei's support, I'm afraid all the guards would have been killed.

At this time, Tu Hong rushed out of the bedroom in a hurry, obviously still drunk. Seeing Yang Ling, Tu Hong smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Yang."

"It's okay." Yang Ling shook his head.

Tu Hong looked towards the garden and frowned slightly, "He is from the Jin family."

After the words fell, Tuhong rushed forward without hesitation.

Yang Ling frowned. He wanted to launch a general attack on the Jin family tomorrow, but he didn't expect the Jin family to kill them in advance. It seems that the Jin family should have known that Tu Hong would settle here, and even knew that they were drinking tonight.

He was drunk, so he wanted to kill someone by surprise.

Recognizing the man who was fighting Yan Wei, Yang Ling snorted coldly, rushed over, and punched the opponent hard.

The other party quickly backed away and took a closer look. Suddenly, murderous intent burst into his eyes, "Is it you? Okay, I'll just take care of you all at once."

After saying that, the other party punched Yang Ling and rushed towards him.

"Yan Wei, leave him to me." Yang Ling said and waved his fist to meet him.

"Yang Ling, you killed my son, I want you to pay for your life." Jin Jinchun roared.

Yang Ling laughed disdainfully, "I'm afraid you don't have that ability. I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. Not only Jin Peng, but also your son Jin Yang died in my hands. As for Jin Qiang, he was the eldest son of your Jin family.

You were killed by Yaizhen from the Dragon King Palace, and I avenged you, do you want to thank me?"

Jin Jinchun couldn't help but be stunned. He didn't seem to expect that someone from the Dragon King Palace would kill his favorite son. He snorted angrily and said, "After I kill you, I will settle the score with the Dragon King Palace."

Yang Ling didn't dare to hope that he could use Jin Jinchun's hand to deal with the Dragon King Palace. Jin Jinchun hated himself so much that if he let him go, he would only cause trouble for himself. "I'm afraid you won't have that chance. You are automatically sent to the door to seek death.

But you can’t blame me.”

Since absorbing the inner strength of "Negative Xi", Yang Ling's cultivation has made great breakthroughs. Otherwise, facing Jin Jinchun might be really difficult. This is something Yang Ling did not expect. He did not expect that Jin Yang and others would

His kung fu was not very powerful, but Jin Jinchun's cultivation level was so high. Facing such a master, Yang Ling did not dare to think about absorbing his inner energy. If he was not careful, his own life might be at risk.

This time, Jin Jinchun seemed to have come out in force, and the remaining elders of the Jin family were brought over by him. However, there was obviously a big gap between their kung fu and Jin Jinchun's skills, except for Wu Yun and Tu Hong who showed signs of failure.

In addition, Zhao Yiran and Yan Wei clearly have the upper hand.

And as Yang Ling joined the battle and restrained the strongest master Jin Jinchun, the situation also changed. They obviously gradually regained the initiative.

Seeing his men fall one by one, Jin Jinchun frowned. However, he did not think about leaving. No matter what the price, as long as he could kill Yang Ling, it would be worth it. That would be victory. Therefore, Jin Jinchun

Desperately attacking Yang Ling crazily.

Jin Jinchun's powerful and domineering moves are the authentic Hong Fist, and are also mixed with the Iron Wire Fist. Jin Jinchun has obviously practiced to the point of proficiency, and can move forward and retreat freely between offense and defense.

However, Yang Ling's kung fu is a combination of the best of hundreds of schools. Whether it is Hong Fist or Iron Fist, Yang Ling also has a deeper understanding. Knowing yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. This is a wise saying. There is no difference in the cultivation level between the two, but

Jin Jinchun obviously didn't know much about Yang Ling's actual combat moves, so he was inevitably at a disadvantage.

Hard bridge, hard horse, strong and powerful.

With a heavy punch, Yang Ling hit Jin Jinchun's chest hard, and it turned out to be a Hong Fist.

Powerful energy surged out, hitting Jin Jinchun's body like a heavy hammer, and his internal organs seemed to have been severely damaged.

Jin Jinchun groaned, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and stumbled back.

With a successful blow, Yang Ling would not miss such an opportunity. He stood on top, and his power came one after another like waves. In an instant, Jin Jinchun was forced to retreat step by step. The injury caused by the punch just now made him even more unable to use his power.

His strength is all about parrying, and he has no ability to fight back at all.

This is a duel between masters, and the victory or defeat is often a matter of a split second.

However, Yang Ling did not dare to relax because he knew very well that with a slight chance, Jin Jinchun might be given a chance to make a comeback, and he might be the loser then.

The price of losing is losing your life.

At this time, the other battles were over, and Zhao Yiran and others gathered around.

Yan Wei wanted to rush to help, but was held back by Zhao Yiran. He knew Yang Ling's character. If there was real danger, Yang Ling would naturally ask for help. Moreover, looking at the situation in front of him, Jin Jinchun was obviously at a disadvantage, so why rush to take action? Follow

Opportunities for masters to compete against each other are rare, and this can also increase practical experience.

Seeing that all his people had been killed, Jin Jinchun was obviously a little panicked, but he was suppressed by Yang Ling and was unable to fight back. Could it be that the Jin family's century-old foundation was really going to be destroyed by his own hands? The more he thought about it, the more Jin Jinchun became more and more confused.

It's because the mind is confused. When the mind is confused, the moves will become even more confusing.

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