Chapter 329

Compared with the other three districts, the people in Dongcheng District are much larger, but they are half less than those in Beicheng district.

But for Yu Bing, he didn't feel that there were few people at all. Since he got out of the car, he felt several "flies" buzzing around him.

Yu Bing knows the reason why these people are so slow to start.

The news that he was seriously injured was so slow to be heard by those people. It should have been blocked for a period of time, which led to the loss of the best chance for those who had enemies with him. If you guessed correctly, the person who just called him should have something to do with it.

After losing the best mobile phone club, these people will surely have some scruples when they recover and leave hospital.

In a word, they should not know that most of their skills are wasted, so they are reluctant to do it.

Walking in the street, Yu Bing of course noticed three people who seemed normal but actually wanted to kill. But if the other side didn't do it, Yu Bing would not do it easily.

Even if they have been found.

Yu Bing raised his spirit and focused all his attention on these three people. From passing the ice cream shop, the young man in sunglasses has been following him, and the distance has been kept at five steps.

When Yu Bing crossed a road and was about to get to the gate of the park, it seemed that he was afraid that the other two people would take the credit, and his killing intention was not hidden.

Yu Bing's heart sneered at the fact that he was about to do it. He thought he was going to do it with the two killers in front of him.

It seems that I can't resist the temptation to eat alone.

Looking down at his watch, it happened that 45 minutes had passed since he was drinking medicine on the mountain.

There are still 15 minutes left, three levels of skill, three masters, whether to kill or run or wait for a soldier to try out the depth of the killer behind.

The sunglasses man behind him is getting closer to the soldier. If he sneaks into the army in four steps, three steps, two steps and one step, it's absolutely safe.

Sunglasses killer's hand slowly out of the pocket, in a bus whistling past, he made a hand.

The seven inch dagger from his pocket flashed with a blue light. This light only stayed in the air for less than a second, and it appeared in the back of Yu Bing's heart in the next second.

The blade was smeared with poison, and the killer was so confident that he could kill with one blow that all his strength was used for this time.

Feeling the fierce killing intention behind him, Yu Bing turned back in an instant and transferred his long accumulated internal power to his hands. His left hand pulled away the poisonous blade like a poisonous snake, and his right hand turned his palm into a sabre force, and vigorously split into the killer's shoulder.

The assassin was not a good person either. Seeing that he couldn't get a blow, he immediately raised his arm to block the knife that hit his shoulder.

The killer knows that there is a big gap between himself and Yu Bing, but with all his strength, he can still block Yu Bing who has just recovered from serious injury. He just needs to block a blow, and then the other two will do the same.

Yu Bing's seemingly powerful hand knife fell on the killer's arm. To his surprise, it was not as powerful as he thought, but rather soft.

The murderer who keeps up with the sudden change shakes for a moment. It is at this moment that Yu Bing's whip leg, which has been hidden for a long time, lashes at the lower abdomen of the sunglasses killer.

In a dull sound, the killer flies in response to the sound, bumping a fly flying garbage can.

After rolling on the ground for two times, he would lie on the ground like a dead dog.

This killer has been quite good. There was no panic or surprise after he failed. It can also switch the defensive posture in a blink of an eye.

Standing in the same place, Yu Bing suppressed the chill in his body. Just now, he had accumulated his internal power for too long. As a result, his body collapsed after one-time use, and the cold Qi in his body began to stir up.

Although very uncomfortable, but in the name of ABI himself at this time can not appear any flaws, he did not forget not far away there are two covetous killers.

The two killers didn't make any other moves. When they saw that Yu Bing had solved one person cleanly just now, they both started to retreat.

No, taibing won't leave them here to watch the changes. After all, the time for immediate efficacy is about to pass. Once Yinqi attacks back, they may have to give up their life here.

Pretending to be indifferent, Yu Bing looks at the killer in the distance who doesn't know his life or death. He adjusts his breath, turns around and continues to walk forward. Every step forward, the Yin Qi in his body becomes violent, so that a cold and gloomy atmosphere is formed around Yu Bing.

Walking slowly to the gate of the park, Yu Bing glanced at the two killers indifferently and said in a deep voice: "since they are killers, why are they afraid of death?"

With a sneer, Yu Bing put his hands in his pocket and slowly walked into the attack area of the two killers.

After the blow just now, Yu Bing was at the end of his life. He could only be a paper tiger and put on airs to see if he could scare them.

The middle-aged man who read the newspaper next to him looks at Yu Bing with interest. As the most powerful of the three, he can feel that Yu Bing's breath is very disordered, not deliberately disguised.

The killer dressed as a beggar was obviously slick. Seeing that Yu Bing's strength had recovered to such a level, he immediately stood up and bowed and said, "Mr. Yu is good at Kung Fu. We are not beyond our ability. Goodbye."

As soon as the voice fell, the man disappeared in the park like a ghost.

Yu Bing breathed a long sigh in his heart, thinking that he had finally got one. When the beggar stood up, his heart went up to his throat.

After the middle-aged man saw the beggar go, his eyes flashed a light. Seeing Yu Bing's undulating chest, the middle-aged man laughed, threw the newspaper aside, applauded and praised: "Mr. Yu, I've heard so much about you. Today, I see you are really extraordinary. I can't help but solve the two killers in the elite list."

Yu Bing turned his head and gave a faint smile.

"In the elite list, any local chicken and dog can be on the list."

The middle-aged people are not angry, but rather patiently explained: "Mr. Yu may not know, our killers also need to be graded, silver list, elite list, gold list."

He broke off three fingers, then the middle-aged man pointed his index finger at him.

"A killer like me, even if I have money, I may not be able to get it."

This middle-aged man didn't exaggerate, because when he came to this street, he had the least intention to kill, but it didn't mean that he was weak.

If you don't have the intention to kill before you start, or if you don't have the intention to kill, that's the strongest killer. If you don't move, you will kill.

"So you want to do it?"

Yu Bing's eyes fell on the middle-aged man's suit without any wrinkles.

"No, no, no, I just want to have a try!"

At the end of the speech, the middle-aged man who was just as elegant as a gentleman suddenly turned into a beast and launched an attack in an instant.

A dagger several inches long popped out of the watch, and without any other fancy action, it went straight to Yu Bing's heart.

Yu Bing had long thought that he might not be able to hide from the middle-aged man, but he didn't expect that he would be exposed so quickly. Looking at the unskilled knife, Yu Bing bent his elbow slightly and tried to hit the man's right hand like a dragon with his elbow.

Just when the soldier's elbow was about to fall on the middle-aged man's arm, a fierce flash flashed on the middle-aged man's face, and the sharp blade of his right hand turned into a hook. The thunder knife that originally stabbed at the heart twitched like a scorpion's tail, and drew to Yu Bing's small arm, which was faster and more flexible than the speed of the stab just now

Just as he wanted to raise his left hand to block, Yu Bing's heart went into a chill. After that, his heart was in pain. One hour later, Yin Qi came back. This morning, the pain came as expected.

Seeing the pain on Yu Bing's face, the middle-aged man was very happy. It seemed that he was right. Yu Bing was definitely injured.

The middle-aged man changed his right hand and turned the point of the knife to the soldier's elixir.

As long as this knife is accurate, no matter how excellent Yu Bing's Kung Fu is, he will lose any resistance on the spot.

A killer, after receiving the task, the first thing to consider is his own safety. They are not outlaws. For killers, keeping their lives is the most important thing. Only when they have lives can they continue to take on the task.

Of course, if the task is secure, then we have to consider how to maximize the interests.

Now, for example, those who capture Yu Bing alive get more rewards. Why not.

In the past, when Yu Bing saw that the middle-aged man had changed his move again, he was shocked. He wanted to get out of the way, but he found that Qi could not work. He had to rely on his physical strength to avoid the knife.

But how can the physical strength compare with the internal power? The killer's action is extremely fast. Yu Bing dodges to the right, but he doesn't completely evade the attack. The knife that was supposed to stab Dantian appears on Yu Bing's thigh.

With a flash of white light, Yu Bing's jeans were cut, and a long wound was left on his thigh, bleeding like a stream.

The face turned pale because of Yin Qi's counterattack. Because of the bleeding, it was even paler.

"Ha ha, four changes in one move. I have to admit that it's really powerful."

Yu Bing stood there, some weak teasing,.

Seeing that Yu Bing became so weak, the middle-aged man looked up and said with a long smile, "Mr. Yu, it seems that you are really a paper tiger, ha ha ha!"

After a long smile, a dart shot from the gate of the park, straight to the middle-aged man's face, the angle is very tricky.

The middle-aged man snorted coldly and flashed the dart sideways.

"Mr. Wu, I have a share in it."

Looking at the sound, it was the beggar killer who had just left his ears. Now he had changed his clothes, gray cloth shirt, a pair of old Beijing cloth shoes, dry palms behind him, sharp eyes, which made him feel like an expert.