Chapter 173

The moon is clear and the wind is clear.

The atmosphere was breathtakingly cold at the start of the war.

Fang Yan makes a fight posture, waiting for the old monster to attack.

A partner to save his life, a lie to fulfill himself. They all know that this is a battle of life and death.

Of course, Fang Yan thinks that if he can't beat the old monster, there are heroes and heroes who can help him. They say that two fists can't defeat four hands. They have six hands.

As for what the old monster is thinking, who cares?

He either chose to fight or escape. The point is, he may not be able to run.

Range to the moon in the wind, an open move in Taiji palm. First, open and close the door to circle people, and then close the door to lock people.

Tai Chi is invisible.

Tai Chi is everywhere.

In addition to the opponent's choice to avoid, otherwise, as long as he approaches or attacks, he will enter the range of the wind and the moon.

The old monster has a slight look, but he can't retreat. Waiting for him, only death.

One of his hands has been cut off by the demon. This kind of damage is a disaster for a warrior. In addition to the heroes in the Condor Heroes, have you ever heard of a one armed man who is a top level expert? Besides, it's also inseparable from his life experience of living alone for many years.

After all, no matter how clever the eagle is, it's just a bird. Birds to birds, the same kind can't kill each other.

The old monster moved.

He didn't rush directly at Fang Yan.

he also came from Taiji gate, even though he did not understand the essence of Tai Chi, but he still had some knowledge and dabbling in the style and style of Tai Chi.

The master is good at controlling the situation.

If he is so straight to Fang Yan, he will enter the "sphere of influence" of Fang Yan. If Fang Yan takes the initiative completely, there is only one way to wait for him.

The old monster's body is like electricity. When he starts to jump, he will fly to the scrap iron pile which is more than one meter high.

His feet moved quickly, and the heavy ironware with embroidered spots and blunt thickness hit in the direction of Fang Yan.

Whoosh!

Fang Yan's one hand fishing, the first iron will enter the embrace of Fang Yan.

His hands are not stained with dust, and he can't even touch a piece of clothing. Take advantage of the force, use your own air to guide the flight path of the iron, swing two circles, and then hit the old monster on the iron pile at a faster and heavier speed.

Bang!

The old monster's body leaped high, and the iron shaft hit the factory wall behind him with the momentum of crushing and pulling.

Boom -

when the wall was pierced with a big hole, the ring shaped iron shaft went through the wall. The whole factory began to vibrate, and the dust on the roof fell like a dust storm.

This is just the beginning. Fang Yan's hands are waving faster. The iron handle kicked by the old monster is swept into the wind by him, and then he blows back in the direction of the old monster one by one.

One way, another way.

Moreover, stronger strength, more majestic momentum.

This is the essence of Taiji. Use my strength and yours to fight you. You can fight against your own strength, how can you fight against the joint efforts of two people?

The old monster dodged ballet from up to down on the scrap iron heap. After Fang Yan's stormy attack, he was in a very awkward and dangerous situation.

The little demon with his hands and feet tied to his mouth stared at his pupils, and his face was full of panic and anxiety.

Fang Yan is too fierce. The old monster after the serious injury is not his opponent at all.

What's worse, they are good at pairing. However, how can my current situation match him?

Life is worrying!

"It's a good move for martial uncle to call on the soldiers by the real people --" said Fang Yingxiong, looking at Fang Yan with adoration and a smile.

"Little martial uncle is angry." Fang said.

Fang hero looked at the little demon and said, "although I think you are pitiful, if you kill the little martial uncle - Miss Ye is pitiful too."

Fang looked at him bewildered and asked, "why is Miss Ye pitiful? Miss Ye is not the younger martial uncle's wife, nor does Miss ye give her son - "

" idiot. " Fang Yingxiong slaps him on the head. Seeing that Fang Yan was fighting with others, I couldn't hear myself talking. I whispered, "if you are miss ye, you can find someone to beat him every day when you are in a bad mood, and that person can't resist - do you think you can have a cute mood every day?"

Fang Haohan thought again and again, and finally understood. He grinned, nodded his head and said, "you can be cute every day.""------"

hearing the dialogue between the two goods, the little demon almost didn't laugh. You a fat head fat brain bun face a long and flat melon head don't play cute like others, do you know you are not cute at all?

But when you think that your man is fighting with others to death, you must be sad and heartbroken to be more in line with the mood and situation at this moment. Can you imagine how much technology is tested when she desperately involves the facial muscles?

Because Fang Yan's counterattack was too fierce, the old monster could not stand on the scrap iron pile.

His body sprang up and his feet turned to the knife and pointed to Fang Yan's neck.

"Here we are." Fang Yan sneers.

One side of his body, away from the monster's direct attack.

Then he clasped his hands to the old monster's long legs and grabbed his bare feet with one hand. Pulling hard, the old monster's flying body was pulled back by him.

He punches at the knee of the old monster, and only hears a click. One leg of the old monster is wasted by him.

"Ah --" the old monster screamed.

Fang Yan didn't give up and still grabbed the old monster's bare feet.

He kicked his right foot 180 degrees, hitting the old monster's upper body, which was still in the middle of the air, high and upright.

When the old monster's body is falling freely, Fang Yan's second foot kicks again.

Bang!

After the old monster snorted, his body soared again.

Third leg!

Fourth leg!

Fifth foot!

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the old monster's body is getting close to seven or eight feet, and the bones on his body are almost falling apart. However, he still gritted his teeth and held on, all the time squeezing his mouth tightly.

All of a sudden, one of his body's upside down gold hooks grabbed Fang Yan's footwall.

In his hand, he even held a triangular army spike with a cold light. The sharp point of the army stab pierces Fangyan's calf and knee. If he succeeds in this attack, Fangyan's whole left leg will be wasted.

"Dying." Fang Yan is furious.

His body rotates 360 degrees in place, one circle after another, swinging the old monster's body round again.

Then kick up, the old monster's body toward the scrap iron pile fly past.

Bang - --- Bang -

bang!

The old monster's body continuously knocked down several iron shelves, which was blocked by a large machine.

"Retch"

where the old monster lies retching.

As soon as the mouth opened, a pool of thick blood gushed out.

When Fang Yan repeatedly kicked him in the chest, he was seriously injured in the internal organs. However, he tried not to let the blood stasis come out. Because he knew that once he vomited blood in the process of fighting, the tense energy in his body would be released.

Without the power of counterattack, there is no hope of escape. At that time, he fell into Fang Yan's hands and really had to die.

Of course, he has only half his life left now.

The little demon purred and struggled desperately.

However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get rid of the "Tai Chi knot" that Fang hero tied to her.

Tai Chi knot, a knot knot knot, more solutions more knot. If you don't know how to untie knots, you will be strangled by this knot.

"Wuwuwuwu ------" the little demon shouted to the hero.

"She wants to talk to you." Fang said.

Fang hero pulls the rags off the mouth of the little demon. Before he can ask what she wants to say, the little demon has shouted: "let him go - Fang Yan, please let him go. He is also a disciple of Tai Chi. He shares the same lineage with you - Fang Yan. If you let him go, I will promise you anything. "

Fang Yan glanced at the demon and said, "I just talked to him. I need an answer. But he didn't give it to me. "

"It's not that we don't want to give it to you. We really don't know who ordered us to kill you - Fang Yan. Let him go, I will die for him."

Fang Yan shook his head and said, "it can't be replaced. No one can replace anyone ---- Liu Jinzhu is dead, another ten old monsters and little monsters are dead, and his mother has lost her son, his wife has lost her husband, and his son, whose son has just reached the full moon, has not had the chance to hear his son shout "Dad" -- how can this be replaced? "

The old monster vomited a mouthful of blood again and cried, "don't ask him - don't ask him - from the day when he defected from the school, every day he lived, we earned an extra day - enough. That's really enough. "

"No way. I'm sorry. Blame me. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't betray your school. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be chased. If it wasn't for me, you wouldn't be a killer. Blame me. I don't need to die, but I want you to live. "The old monster shook his head and said, "how can I live if you are dead?"

He stood up with one hand on the iron frame, and walked towards the position where Fang Yan stood step by step.

He stumbled, dragging one leg to the ground. He was still covering his mouth and coughing violently. Every time he coughed, he would involve the injured internal organs. Every time he involved the internal organs, he would spit out black blood.

Fang Yan's eyes were cold and his whole body was alert to the approaching old monster.

The old monster stood in front of Fang Yan, and the two kept a distance of less than one meter.

"I lost." Said the old monster. "I'm not your opponent - I've killed you twice and failed twice. Now, my life is yours. "

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