As for why he didn't use it earlier, it's because his marksmanship is not very good, and he can only ensure a hit when the opponent is close.
Chu Zihang thoughtfully asked Su Enxi to help dial the ambulance number of the eight hospitals in Sheqi.
"That's probably okay, right?"
Chu Zihang took back his pistol and left. According to the plan, he had to deal with the extra soldiers. As for his father... It should be no problem if his father said there was no problem. To be honest, he didn't think that there were other people in Sheqiba's family besides
Yuan Zhisheng would have someone who could stump that man.
…
"Come on, come on, keep going!"
Caesar geared up and looked at the man in front of him, his eyes full of excitement.
At this moment, he had taken off his suit, revealing his well-trained muscles.
"Asshole! Are you looking down on others?"
Yasha greeted Caesar with a tiger finger on his hand. He hated handsome men the most, because he was a bit vicious and never liked girls. He was always upstaged by handsome guys, and of course the boss usually upstaged him.
He had no problem with being in the limelight, but he was unhappy with a well-dressed beast like a crow stealing the limelight from him.
If Caesar knew this guy was comparing him to a crow, he would beat him to the intensive care unit.
"I'm not looking down on you," Caesar's muscles bulged slightly, and he seemed to catch Yasha's fist easily, "I'm looking down on everyone in your Japanese branch."
At this moment, the dazzling golden pupils were shining in his eyes. If Chu Zihang was next to him, he would probably notice that this guy has entered a state of violent blood. Although it was violent for a while, it seemed that he was just dealing with the followers around Yuan Zhisheng.
Some are overused.
But he is happy because it feels good to beat people like this! Caesar is very prejudiced against the people in the Japanese branch. He felt very unhappy when Aso almost died in front of him, but he had to risk his life to save his life.
In the end, if it weren't for Lu Mingfei, I would have thought that there really would be no place for his face. Although the final result was good, he was still very unhappy and had no place to vent his anger.
Later, after listening to what Xuan Hao said, he probably knew that Herzog was behind all this and had nothing to do with the Sheqi family. This made him even more angry, and he couldn't find a place to vent his frustration.
"Do you think that if your Sheqi family had some tricks, you would end up like this?"
Caesar said as he punched Yasha in the face.
Yasha was knocked dizzy by the punch, and his head was buzzing, indicating that he didn't understand what Caesar was saying at all.
But it's normal that he didn't understand, because Caesar was simply angry.
In fact, Caesar felt very aggrieved, because Minamoto was Eri's brother and could not be beaten, and Herzog was Xuanhao's prey and could not be snatched away, so who else could he take out his anger on? He originally wanted to blow up Genji Heavy Industries
I was trying to vent Kaguya's anger, but I didn't expect it to fail. In the end, I only managed to deal with a few security guards. How could this be fun?
Now he finally found an opportunity to vent his anger. Xuan Hao actually said that he just needed to be sent to the hospital. What kind of thing is this?
'Eula Euler Euler——'
Caesar punched Yaksha one after another. Although he had a gun on him, he didn't want to use it today because using a gun to solve the problem would be too quick and unsatisfactory.
Yasha also responded with punch after punch, refusing to admit defeat.
"Hoho? You're quite durable!" Caesar thought to himself that he had indeed found the wrong target. It would be too unpleasant to knock him down with just one punch.
"Asshole, I'm a gangster! The retainer of the eight heads of the Sheqi family! How can I be a waste!" Yasha was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen.
"Bullshit mafia, bullshit Sheqi Bajia! I'm still an Italian mafia!" Caesar got angry when he heard that. He hates people bullying others! Can you follow the example of this young master and keep a low profile?
He dodged Yaksha's fist and punched Yaksha in the face again. Yaksha was knocked back several steps. He was a little confused but still punched firmly without saying a word, as if he couldn't feel the pain.
Something's wrong. This must be a concussion, right? Can't this guy feel pain? The more Caesar beats him, the more he feels something is wrong. What makes him even more surprised is that this guy's strength is surprisingly strong. He is now violently violent.
In terms of blood condition, although close combat is not his strong point, he won't lose to a follower, right?
But in terms of strength, he was actually at a disadvantage. If his body skills were not so agile, he would not be able to control this reckless man.
This Yuan Zhisheng can choose someone! Caesar really didn't expect that Yuan Zhisheng could fight so hard for his master. Every punch he threw was barely able to contain any force. If he were an ordinary mixed-blood, he would have been on the ground long ago, but this
I didn't expect the guy named Yasha to be so strong, he was like a dead warrior!
"Damn it, if you have the ability, don't hide!" Yasha panted and shook his fist while cursing. What the hell, the elite of Kassel Academy only know how to hide. If you have the ability, you can confront me!
"Are you a man?"
"Should I wipe it? Do you want to try to see if I am a man?" Caesar was so angry. He was not in a good mood to begin with, and was ridiculed by a follower. Yuan Zhisheng had to be polite when speaking in front of him!
Caesar thought about reaching out to catch the fist of this guy named Yasha to prove that he was a man. Anyway, the difference in strength was not very big and he could withstand it completely. Moreover, Yasha's breathing was getting heavier and heavier, and it was obvious that he was about to lose his strength.
"Click——"
"Why?"
Caesar was stunned. As soon as he caught Yasha's fist, he realized that it didn't seem to be very strong. The fist had no strength at all! Moreover, Yasha's arm was actually deformed and seemed to be broken.
Damn it, when did I become so strong? Caesar once thought that he was too strong, but soon Yasha screamed loudly and lay on the ground, making him feel that the matter had nothing to do with him.
"Hey, brother, what's going on with you?"
After kicking Yaksha, who was lying on the ground and seemed to be unconscious, Caesar was a little puzzled as to why he suddenly withered when he was fighting well just now.
There was another "click" sound.
"Should I wipe it?" Caesar immediately retracted his foot, "Why is it broken again?"
He swore he just touched it lightly without any force!
Caesar squatted down and checked Yasha's body, and found that the guy had multiple fractures all over his body and seemed to have fainted from pain.
"What's going on?" He scratched his head. The beating was quite satisfying just now, but he didn't see any fractures on this guy's body. Why did he break the bones after the beating? Could it be that he had already practiced some magical skills and had a delayed effect?
"Stop looking! Clear the line of troops for me quickly!" Su Enxi urged him through the earphone, "This is Yanling Guisheng, I am the most familiar with it."
"Ah? Oh!" Caesar also reacted instantly, that's it.
He remembered that Xuan Hao's speech spirit seemed to have the same effect. The effect seemed to be to forcefully exert force regardless of pain. An ordinary hybrid could reach eight times the usual strength. However, if the user's body cannot bear the force if it is too hard, the user's bones will be damaged by muscles.
crush.
This is really a magical skill that transcends levels of combat! If Yasha is more powerful, he might not be able to defeat him in close combat. But if he is also a user of Yan Ling Guisheng, the gap is too big, right? Caesar sighed in his heart, as expected, Xuan Hao
That guy is a monster. At least he has never seen that guy break a bone. Moreover, he has always been curious about how the guy survived the nuclear bomb explosion in the Japanese Trench. How abnormal is his physical strength?
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"Your Majesty, would you please draw the sword?" Inuyama He politely waited for Chu Tianjiao to draw the sword.
"No, no, no, if you are older, you should go first." Chu Tianjiao was still embarrassed to bully the elderly in line with the traditional virtues of the Chinese nation. After all, the old man had a good attitude towards admitting his mistakes and made his intention clear as soon as he came. He was really embarrassed to bully others.
.
Inuyama He smiled and said, "My sword is very fast, so you should ask me first."
"Oh? What a coincidence, my sword is also very fast." Chu Tianjiao raised his eyebrows, "Why don't you go first?"
"Hey Hey hey!"
Su Enxi's voice suddenly rang in Chu Tianjiao's ears.
"Ah... what's wrong, little girl?" Chu Tianjiao covered his ears, "Uncle is going deaf."
"Uncle! You have been standing there for nearly five minutes!" Su Enxi said angrily, "I have almost finished a bag of potato chips. Do I still want to fight?"
"Fight, of course."
Chu Tianjiao put up his posture helplessly, "Didn't the boss always tell us that our company is a conscientious enterprise? This is the right thing to do, respect the old and love the young, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense. If you continue to be passive and sabotage, I will file a complaint with the boss!" Su Enxi said confidently.
"Okay, okay...let's do it right away..."
Chu Tianjiao looked helplessly at the old man in front of him, "I'm sorry, my little supervisor is urging me. How about... let's count three, two, and one and do it together?"
"..." Inuyama He nodded speechlessly, thinking that it's not easy for everyone, so he might as well just act and not be so serious, okay?
But the man in front of him didn't seem to think so. Chu Tianjiao's aura suddenly changed. The weight of his body sank and the muscles in his hands holding the knife tightened slightly. He adjusted his steps slightly, and he was ready to go.
He is serious!
There is no reason why Chu Tianjiao is not serious. He really wants to act, but if it is found out, it will not be as simple as deducting his salary. He must work hard and work hard! He finally reunited with his son and his son. He does not want to be beaten by his boss so hard that his son
Can't even recognize it.
Inuyama Ga's expression also became serious. Although he didn't really want to take action, since the other party was serious, he would not back down. He had absolute confidence in his own speed. The other party's hand was just for decoration.
It was just a craft knife, and he had the confidence to cut it off instantly. Then they would have no reason to continue fighting, right?
The atmosphere suddenly became silent.
Inuyama Ga slowly squatted down, held the knife to his side, and looked down at Onimaru Kunitsuna's handle, as if in deep thought.
Ling Lie's aura escaped from him, making Chu Tianjiao in front of him slightly stunned, and his expression became more serious. It seems that this old man is not a simple character...
"call--"
Inuyamaga took a slow, deep breath. This ancient sword had not been unsheathed for a long time. If it had not been maintained regularly, it might have become as decayed as him.
He still remembered that he tried to draw his sword two years ago, but was held down by the man named Xuan Hao. His word spirit was the moment, which could increase his movement speed exponentially, and the acceleration effect increased by a multiple of 2.
The primary instant can only increase the speed of 2 quilts, the second stage can increase the speed by 4 times, the third stage can increase the speed by 8 times, the fourth stage can increase the speed by 16 times...the seventh stage can break through to 128 times the speed.
That was his limit, but it was this limit that was held down by a man who didn't even use the spirit of speech.
Although he appeared to be very obedient, he was still a little unwilling in his heart. Even if fate couldn't resist, he should still be allowed to struggle, right?
Thinking like this, he has been constantly training his aging body in the past two years. At this moment, he is once again close to the peak period of the year, and he can finally prove it a little, although he is not drawing a knife towards that man.
"Don't worry, young people, no matter we win or lose, I will not disturb your work." Inuyama Ga's voice was low and full of confidence.
"Say it as if you are sure to win." Chu Tianjiao smiled.
This old man doesn't seem to know his word spirit, but he knows the situation of the Japanese branch very well!
What was even more unfortunate was that his spirit of speech happened to restrain the old man.
The Word Spirit Time Zero is the same Word Spirit as Angers, the principal of Kassel College. This is the Word Spirit called an assassin. There is a bug-like existence in the Word Spirit. The user of Time Zero seems to be traveling through the gaps in time.
Ghost, speed that defies the laws of physics.
Time Zero is Setsuna's superior word spirit. Under normal circumstances, it can restrain Setsuna, unless the user of Setsuna is powerful enough.
Setsuna is a very special word spirit. Usually strong men with this kind of word spirit may use Time Zero, but few people will give up absolute speed in exchange for a functional field, because Setsuna theoretically has no
There is an upper limit, and there is no end to the divine speed. As long as the climbing stage is sufficient, the speed can exceed time zero.
But it was obvious that the old man in front of him could not be faster than him! Chu Tianjiao had absolute self-confidence. He was much better than this old man in terms of blood and speech. There was no reason to lose.
Inuyama He's whole body turned into an arrow from the string, the feathers on his body exploded in the wind, and a sword was unsheathed with a sound.
At this moment, Chu Tianjiao also moved, but his movements were not as violent as Inuyama He's. They even seemed a bit slow, but in Inuyama He's eyes, this was shockingly rapid.
"So fast!"
Inuyama He looked at the strange man in front of him. He was so familiar with this kind of word spirit. His teacher Angers had the same word spirit! But he didn't expect that there were people in this world besides Angers who could use Time Zero like this.
Powerful. At this moment, he seemed to remember the fear of being dominated by Angers.
"No, not enough!"
Inuyama Ga instantly realized that he could not defeat the man in front of him at the seventh level, but being beaten at 128 times at the seventh level was already his limit.
That would be faster! Originally it was just a competition, and his purpose was just to cut off the ornament knife in this man's hand, but now he found that he still didn't want to lose.
He had to admit defeat to Ange, he had to admit defeat to Xuanhao, and now he had to admit defeat to an unknown person? Inuyama Ga's heart was filled with humiliation, and he wanted to stand up and resist.
He is a mediocre person who only hopes that everyone in his family can live with dignity, but life in this world is not that easy. Living means losing dignity, because he knows very well that peace is surrender and dignity is death.
So he gave up his dignity, shouldered all the humiliation, and allowed the family to continue.
It's so humiliating... Inuyama He felt as if his nerves were tingling. From sixty years ago to today, he has never won a single victory and has been living in humiliation. His dignity should have been shattered long ago, but no matter what
The shattered dignity still has some residue after all.
He just wants to win once, and it doesn't matter who he wins, he just wants to leave no regrets on the knife that has been sharpened for more than sixty years.
The blade cut through the air, and the sonic boom sounded like a frenzy reaching the sky.
The red silk was torn to pieces by the fierce wind, and brocade yakshas and tigers spurted out from the fragments.
Eighth level... no, ninth level moment!
512 times the speed! Iai’s ultimate intention!
Inuyamaga let out a soulful roar, Onimaru Kunitsuna drew a silver light in the dark night like a meteor flickering, and the blade quickly turned red and bent. This demon-slaying sword has reached its limit, and this sword is the last one it takes out of its sheath.
, was also the last time the old man wielded his sword.
"If you lose, let him win."
The faint voice reached Chu Tianjiao's ears.
Chu Tianjiao hesitated for a moment with his sword-wielding hand, and a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He was a little careless... The moment the old man shouted, he knew that he had underestimated the enemy. Although he didn't know what was going on, the old man in front of him was serious. This knife had already exceeded the limit, and even exceeded his speed at a certain moment.
time zero.
But that doesn't mean he will lose! He can still easily dodge the knife and fight back.
"I said let him win." Xuan Hao's voice sounded in the headphones again.
Okay... Chu Tianjiao was a little confused, but he still slowed down for a moment. Although it was only a moment, it was enough.
Onimaru Kunitsuna's blade gently cut through the jewelry knife in Chu Tianjiao's hand, and the two passed by each other.
"Click——"
Inuyamaga stopped, Onimaru Kunitsuna's blade slowly shattered, and the silver light scattered under the moonlight, highlighting the old man's thin back.
Chu Tianjiao did not dodge, because although the old man's sword was sharp, it did not have killing intent. The old man's goal from beginning to end was just to slash with this sword, as if to cut off something he didn't know.
"you win."
Chu Tianjiao put the broken sword back into its sheath.
"grateful."
Inuyama He bowed to Chu Tianjiao, then turned around and left slowly. There was no longer a knife in his hand, so naturally he could no longer help Yuan Zhisheng to delay time.
"Boss, actually I can win."
Chu Tianjiao scratched his head. He was holding a jewelry knife and had no intention of fighting with this old man. As long as he dodges and fights back, he will win anyway.
"Why do you want to meet the elderly?"
In the taxi, Xuanhao, who was wearing a peaked cap, was driving the vehicle and wandering around the nearby streets, seemingly looking for guests, but his attention was focused on the surveillance screen on the central control. He reached out and dialed, and the screen switched to Eri Yi again.
Watching from Xia Ya's window.
"An old man who has been depressed all his life can't force someone to death, don't you think? He said he won't get in the way, and he won't suffer any loss if he wins a game."