Chapter 39

Hei Pang was about to speak when he saw Duan Xin looking aside. When he turned his head, he saw that Malone didn't know when he had come.

Eyes are like electricity.

Hei Pang sensed a dangerous smell. He didn't answer and didn't need to answer.

Malone sighed and said, "it seems that nothing can be concealed from you."

Duan Xin didn't seem surprised. He smiled and said, "it seems so."

Malone said, "I admire you. When you know I'm hiding in prison, you come in directly to kill me. This kind of action is really rare. Of course, what I admire more is your arrogance that is not afraid of the world."

Duan Xin proudly said, "if you want to take the world, why fear the world!"

I don't know when the prisoners in the cell have woken up and looked here. Malone found that his heart was surging. He couldn't help holding his heart down.

Why do you suddenly feel this way?

He suddenly felt that Duan Xin was very special. He seemed to be a natural king, but it was useless to say anything at present. The two people standing on the opposite side were a life and death after all.

Malone said, "I admit, I'm not as good as you!"

Duan Xin threw the key to him and said, "but you will die like a soldier!"

His voice was flat, but his words were clear. There was no sense of hardship on his face when he was in prison. The awe inspiring breath and iron blooded cutting posture emanated from his bones shook Malone's heart, which also stimulated his unyielding in the bottom of his heart.

Malone raised his hand to catch the key and opened the door decisively.

Who is flying in despair and who is moving forward bravely on the battlefield?

A wolf man never knows what retreat is.

Duan Xin came to the center of the corridor and threw a baton to Malone, pulling out one himself.

Malone caught him impolitely, then put on a fighting posture, and approached each other a little bit at a distance of five or six meters.

Some murderous spirit seemed to condense in mid air.

The sound of opening the door startled many prisoners. Seeing that the two men could run out and fight, they lay down at the prison door and shouted. They didn't know which side they were cheering for.

The black fat prisoners followed out and were very happy when they grabbed the keys. Someone immediately ran out and opened all the cells.

The other side wants to escape, and the battle here continues.

When they were close enough to touch each other's weapons, the two men stopped at the same time. Only two pairs of staring eyes looked for each other's breakthrough.

The baton he was holding was lying in front of him, cooperating with his left fist and waiting for the opportunity. Malone even felt that the war was winding around the baton. At the warmest time, he hurried closer, as if he was following the idea of killing the enemy and was not controlled by his brain.

Duan Xin took a half step back and waved his baton wildly.

Miso!

With a tentative blow, they touched and separated. Then they maintained their original posture. It seemed that nothing had happened, but their eyes flashed warm excitement.

The light overhead suddenly went out, making the blood smell jump clearly in the air, like insignificant dust, little by little, lingering.

The two attacked at almost the same time. They were equally neat and quick. The weapons of both sides split out at the same time. In the dense impact of lightning, the shadow of the staff flashed around them. With a loud noise, they staggered back and scattered.

Malone withdrew two steps and Duan Xin withdrew four steps.

Red marks appeared on their heads. There was even blood flowing out of Malone's eyebrows, which looked like blood and tears. Duan Xin rubbed it on his chest. It was obvious that he had just been hit by Malone.

The two resumed their brief confrontation again.

Malone's eyes were full of disbelief. How could young Duan Xin have such domineering fighting power? You can't be so fierce even if you start practicing sandbags from your mother's womb?

Duan Xin didn't dare to be careless. He knew that Malone was not as good as himself in fighting speed and strength, but he really fell behind in fighting skills and body method.

Fortunately, he and Luo have learned a lot of moves in the past two days, otherwise he may not win when he meets Malone or even the murderers in the morning.

Eager to see the result, Malone lost one point of calmness and struck again like a lightning flash, but he also had an extra ingenuity. When the stick was about to hit, Malone's wrist turned over, and the baton roared with a broken air, completely cutting the chest of the middle heart.

Duan Xin immediately dropped out and hit the door of a cell. The prisoners inside acted immediately, holding hands and hugging waist, trying to control him completely.

Malone was also swept on his shoulder by the tip of the stick. He felt a faint pain. He saw that Duan Xin was controlled, but he didn't take the opportunity to attack. Instead, he pointed to the prisoners with ferocious and unhappy eyes.

This fairness not only makes many prisoners shout idiots, but also makes Duanxin break free from the shackles of prisoners.

Then he hit a guy's knee with one foot. In the sound of bone fracture, the whole man jumped up and jumped at Malone.

Momentum is like a tiger.

Malone parried with the horizontal staff without trying to carry Duanxin's heavy blow, so he bent forward at the same time, and his left fist went to Duanxin's lower abdomen.

Duan Xin didn't expect Malone to be so brave, so he quickly bent his knees to block the punch and cut straight with the baton in his hand. However, Malone not only didn't dodge, but leaned into another punch, regardless of the baton hitting his back.

"Bang!"

The baton hit Malone on the back, and his left fist also hit Duanxin's side waist. His body shape took Duanxin to hit the iron gate.

Duan Xin was controlled by others, so he smashed Malone's back with a baton, trying to get rid of it. The latter's mouth spewed blood, pressed Duan Xin firmly on the iron door, and his fist hit Duan Xin's side chest and neck.

In the blink of an eye, both of them blew out several punches and sticks, and both of them suffered several punches and sticks.

Such a tangled fight hurt both sides. After Duan xinhard carried the wave, the whole person was cut out by Malone. However, Malone didn't catch up, but seized a rare opportunity to alleviate the internal injury.

Duan Xin hit the ground and drank bitterly. The baton threw his hand and the man turned out.

But after seven or eight seconds, he stood up.

Malone wiped the blood in his mouth and said with a bitter smile, "I don't accept it."

Duan Xin said, "then continue!"

Malone nodded and said, "but I suffer too much, because your boy is really resistant to beating. I suspect you practiced the golden bell jar as a boy!"

Duan Xin couldn't stop laughing and said, "fighting beating is also a skill."

"All right," said Malone, bowing up, turning and running.

Duan Xin was stunned and started to chase.

Malone is obviously more familiar with this prison than Duan Xin. After sliding down a garbage pipe, he poked open the ceiling of the room and climbed down the ventilation pipe to the roof.

Duan Xin wasted some time in the ventilation duct. When he got to the roof, Malone had disappeared.

The stars are very bright, and the searchlights of the Sifang sentry tower are also very bright.