Yang did not expect, so far away, according to Shang Lige so fast speed, unexpectedly all by this man in the eyes.
Moreover, he saw the purpose of Chu Yang's coming.
Chu Yang wanted to let go of the murderers who had come all the way to assassinate him and Zhou Shuhan, unless the United States became a vassal state of the people's Republic of China.
Once upon a time, with Lao Mei's domineering character, I'm afraid Americans will die, and they won't admit that they are Chinese citizens.
However, Americans are so stubborn, Chu Yang will never let those Korean magic hands go just because of this "mysterious" man's words.
Even if this man is his own father, it's not good.
As soon as the man's voice fell, Chu Yang shook his head: "I won't stop. The six Koreans, they must die." I said, they are my parents. Even if they want to die, they can't die in my hotel. " The man didn't look at Chu Yang: "you should be the master of the younger generation through the preparation action you made at this time.
You have this kind of ability. You should serve your motherland instead of being a murderer full of anger. " Surprise! Yang is absolutely surprised now! A man not only saw through his intention to come here, not only saw his subconscious preparation, but also judged that he was a killer through the anger he sent out! Who is it? No matter who he is, the six Koreans must die tonight! After taking a deep breath, Chu Yang said: "sorry, I can't stop. Those six Koreans have to die, because they are Korean magic hands!" "The magic hand of South Korea?" The man frowned and turned around: "how come I haven't heard of this kind of thing in South Korea..." as soon as I said this, I heard the shrill voice coming from the courtyard behind the hotel, mixed with the collision of weapons! I'm going to leave the song! Yang had no time to write ink with the man any more. He sprang up like an arrow on the tip of his right foot, pushed his left hand to his shoulder, and drank: "get out of the way!" Yang's explosive power is not unpleasant, even the man's heart admire, this is what he has been proud of.
Chu Yang didn't expect that when his body rose like an arrow and stretched out his hand to push the man, the man turned like a wind blowing bell, raised his hand and opened his hand, but kicked his right foot under his rib!! Yang's action is very fast, but the man is no weaker than him. When he kicks out, he and Chu Yang, who has escaped him, rush to the hotel door side by side! In fact, after hearing what happened behind him, because he was worried about his wife in his heart, he didn't know what to do with Chu Yang.
He also wanted to rush to the back yard at the first time to protect his wife.
But Chu Yang didn't think so. He thought that this man was haunting himself like a ghost in order to prevent him from killing those Koreans.
So, when the man rushed to the gate with him, Chu Yang grasped the residual spirit in his right hand and suddenly put out his hand. With a cold black light, he stabbed the man's shoulder!! Sound dull ring, Chu Yang feel stabbed out of the right hand numb for a while, busy side face a look, see that man's hand, unexpectedly also have such a black army stab.
Who is it? How could there be such an army spike? An idea, in Chu Yang's mind a flash, was put down by him, by the force of the weapon collision, the speed of the forward rush suddenly accelerated! What Chu Yang wanted to do most was to rush to the hospital and "pass" the six Koreans.
Although Shang Lige may be able to kill the Koreans by himself, Chu Yang doesn't want to fake Shang Lige when he tries to get justice for Zhou Shuhan.
For nothing else, just because now he knows that he loves Zhou Shuhan and Zhou Shuhan is his woman! Who wants to kill such a kind and simple girl as Zhou Shuhan? Chu Yang must kill him himself! After Ju pulled out his weapon and waved away Chu Yang's military stab, which was intended to intimidate but not hurt people, the man gave a slight Yi in his mouth, then slowed down and let Chu Yang Feng blow into the gate.
Yang rushed into the backyard of the hotel, and by the dim light in the backyard, he saw five black shadows fighting around a white one.
You ask, all white is Shang Lige, those five people are the magic hands of South Korea.
Ban Mingming said six, but why only five? With this question in his mind, Yang pushed his left foot on the wall, his body like a goshawk, his arms spread out, and with a swish, he "shot" at the two Koreans with his back to the hotel gate.
Yang Ren was in mid air. His right hand stabbed at the back neck of one of them. In the continuous volley of his left foot, he stamped on the left shoulder of the other and kicked the Korean who was not defensive and had someone on his back.
He turned back subconsciously. Shang Lige, who was gliding like a snake in the siege, saw the chance. She suddenly grew up and waved her left hand. A sharp knife with a dove whistle swept across the sky and disappeared in the mountains. The sound of "wheezing" came from his throat like lightning through the clouds. Before the blood splashed, she leaned back and her white hair was flying, Chuyang's right foot, which pierces the back of the Korean's neck, rubs her high chest and stomps on the front of a Korean who holds a dagger to her back heart.
When the Korean snorts, he leans back and the back of his head almost touches the ground. With a flick of his right hand, a sharp knife appears on the Korean's throat, leaving the snort he wants to emit in his stomach forever.
Kill!! Zhihuan once said to Li Huize that the magic hands he cultivated were all prisoners of death from military prisons. In terms of the value of force, they all take one as a hundred. In terms of human nature, they are all masters of... I don't know what human nature is.
If they are allowed to participate in the world special forces competition, their results will not be lost to the one when Li Xiaomin led the team to get the second place.
Since Zhihuan dares to evaluate his magic hands like this, it shows that these guys are really some tough and fierce people.
This is the kind of fierce people who can trample on the special forces of the United States, Britain and France. They were killed by Chu Yang and Shang Lige! And it's a second kill! Dao said that Chu and Shang were really big enough to be the second runner up of the world's special forces? The case is negative.
Do you have strength?.
Can the hand win the second place in the world special forces competition? o! However, they are just some brave desperators who want to turn things around with their own strength. They don't know what cooperation is! In previous world special forces competitions, which team does not rely on the overall cooperation to get good results? The Longteng group, which sweeps the special forces all over the world, has the combination of good and evil, such as Qin Yuguan and Jing Hongming, Xie Qingshang and Hu mietang. A group of arrogant Korean magic hands, who want to get good results in the competition, is just a kind of the most stupid dream.
Chu Yang and Shang Lige, the two kings of international killers, have been fighting side by side for more than four years. Recently, they have a "deep" relationship that surpasses friendship. They already have a tacit understanding that is similar to "heart has a touch of wisdom". They don't even need eyes and words to communicate. Just by feeling, they can understand each other's next steps! Zhicheng! This idiom is often used to illustrate all this vividly.
In particular, with the tacit cooperation of the former and the latter two kings of killers, it would be unreasonable for these five proud Koreans to escape from the "combination of yin and Yang" of being ruthless, far ahead of them in actual combat experience, and skilled enough to be their teachers.
Minutes and thirteen seconds.
When general chuyang stabbed the fifth Korean out of his chest, the one-sided battle took one minute and thirteen seconds.
God! Li Ge's white hair is fluttering, and her head is slightly hanging on the spot. Chu Yang and her back to back look at the Koreans on the ground, and the violence in their eyes is gradually fading away.
The smell of disgusting blood filled the air, making the moon in the sky hidden into the clouds. I can't bear to see the Korean people with eyes open and body twitching.
Alas... "Ah..." the sigh came from the hotel owner standing at the gate.
The scream came from the door of a bungalow.
Yang, the owner of the hotel and Shang Lige look over there at the same time. The door of the bungalow is pushed open. A middle-aged woman is standing in front of the door. Behind her is a man in black with a face like a knife.
The man was holding a black pistol in his hand. The pistol was on the temple of the middle-aged woman.
With great fear in his eyes, he pushed the middle-aged woman slowly out of the cottage door and walked two steps to the left, with her back against the wall.
Although the man in black looks like a man of iron blood, his practice of holding a woman with a gun has greatly insulted the beautiful word "man of iron blood".
Yang and Shang Lige look at each other, but before they have time to make any action, they suddenly feel that there is a murderous air behind them that can pierce the two foot three inch seven point steel plate, just like an ancient magic soldier, with the sound of a king like a dragon chant, and let every nerve end in their body, All of a sudden a shrink, let them in the electric light flint all made the body backward action! The black lightning, with the sound of wheezing dragon, is so fast that before people's eyes can catch it, it will burst the air with a wheezing sound and pass over their backward bodies! Well There was a howl that should have been hissing and shouting. With a soft sound of "poof", it stopped suddenly! Yang and Shang Lige straighten up and see that the Korean magic hand with a gun on the throat of the middle-aged beautiful woman has a black spike handle.
It's just like measuring it with a caliper. It runs straight through the throat of the Korean and nails him into the thick wall!