Ouyang Cong is running tirelessly.
Li Su is not willing to lag behind. He keeps speeding up, and the distance between the two seems to be shortened.
Now two people are running along a main road, and even a few cars are left behind by them.
At this time, Ouyang Cong suddenly turned and ran into a park on the left.
Because it is close to the high-end community, there are not many elderly people doing morning exercises in the park, but they are scattered in every corner of the park in twos and threes.
The appearance of Ouyang Cong and Li Su obviously frightened the old man and mother who did morning exercises, and they gave way one after another.
Li Su didn't expect that Ouyang Cong could run like this. He just woke up from a long coma.
If he is now in a healthy state, the speed is likely to be faster.
The distance between the two people gradually shortened, Li Su is now away from Ouyang
Cong is only about five meters away. He can even see the tattoo on Ouyang Cong's arm.
Li Su added another force. He wanted to catch up with Ouyang Cong in the park. Otherwise, when he got to the main road, he was not sure what would happen.
At this time, something unexpected happened to him. Ouyang Cong suddenly stopped.
Ouyang Cong did stop. He turned his back to Li Su and gasped as if he had just finished a marathon.
Li Su looks at Ouyang Cong curiously. He doesn't know what he is doing.
With his state is different, Li Su now not only did not like his hands on his knees, and even the atmosphere did not gasp.
"Who on earth are you?"
Ouyang Cong's breath still hasn't been adjusted. Even when he talks, he feels out of breath.
He is still facing Li Su with his back. It seems that he is not afraid that the people behind him will attack him suddenly.
Li Su's face once again showed a puzzled expression and said, "who are you?"
He thought Ouyang Cong was just an ordinary victim, but now it seems that his idea is wrong.
With Ouyang Cong's skill, he can't be a nobody. He can subdue Huzi and bald head in a few moves, and he can't be an ordinary person.
Ouyang Cong's state gradually eased, he slowly stood up, and then turned.
Li Su finally saw Ouyang Cong's face. It was the first time he saw Ouyang Cong's face and his eyes when he was awake.
Ouyang Cong's face is very pale, the body is obviously not recovered, but also after the distance movement, let him look more weak.
But the eyes hidden behind them were unusually clear and did not seem to be affected by the weak body at all.
"You're with them?" Ouyang Cong asked.
Li Su thought he was talking about them with bald heads, so he nodded.
Although all three of them were subdued by Ouyang Cong in a very short time, it is not too shameful to admit that they are in the same group.
Later, Li Su realized that Ouyang Cong was not talking about them, but Chen Qiu.
Seeing him nodding, Ouyang Cong's expression suddenly became serious, as if standing in front of him was a heinous man.
He didn't know why Ouyang Cong's expression changed so fast that he could compete for an Oscar.
"And who are you?" He asked.
However, it was not Ouyang Cong's words that answered him, but a flying knife that came quickly.
Ouyang Cong's action reminds him of a person, that is, Chen Qiu, a man in black, who fought with him one night of the Dong nationality.
Facing the flying knife, he didn't panic. Instead, he concentrated all his energy and stared at the gadget flying towards him.
The flying knife stopped, not because it was stuck in Li Su's body, but because it was caught by his two fingers.
In this moment, time seemed to solidify, he also saw the flying knife
Style.
It really surprised him, because he had seen the same type of throwing knife before, and the owner of the last one was Chen Qiu, who was in black.
Now Li Su can finally think that Ouyang Cong is really connected with Chen Qiu.
He put the knife between his fingers and said coldly, "are you with them?"
Ouyang Cong heard this, gently narrowed his eyes, but did not speak.
All of a sudden, Ouyang Cong has an action. He rushes towards Li Su.
When he was three meters away from Li Su, Ouyang Cong took out another throwing knife from his arms, but instead of throwing it, he held it in his hand and drew it towards Li Su's neck.
His speed was like a flash of lightning. In an instant, he had come to Li Su.
Li Su was not flustered when he was facing the sharp gadget that was rowing towards his neck. He gently leaned back, and the tip of the knife was close to his neck
I scratched the skin on my face.
Ouyang Cong's action did not stop. After he failed, he suddenly raised his arm and stabbed Li Su in the chest.
Li Su stamped his foot and rolled to the side.
Ouyang Cong's knife hit the air again, but he immediately raised it and pushed it towards Li Su's head.
This time, if he was hit by the top, Li Su would be regarded as fainting even if he didn't die.
However, he just got up now, and it was impossible for him to roll to one side again, so he quickly raised his arms and crossed them in front of him.
Ouyang Cong's knee is firmly on his arm, and his body is like being hit by a train. He flies back several meters, but Ouyang Cong is still standing in the same place.
But fortunately, his body did not lose balance, but stood firmly on the ground. Ouyang Cong's strength has been greatly beyond his expectation
A knee stroke, it is obvious that Ouyang Cong did not use all his strength, but still has such a powerful power.
He slowly stood up and quietly looked at the young man with eyes standing five meters in front of him.
Before, he did meet rivals like Chen Qiu and faceless people, but they were much older than Li Su.
Ouyang Cong is the first person of his age and strength.
Before Li Su could breathe, Ouyang Cong rushed up again.
He launched a stormy attack on Li Su. Although his strength was not as strong as before, his speed was much faster.
Li Su looked at his fists, and his eyes were even a little blurred.
But he still perfectly prevented Ouyang Cong's attack.