Chapter 0198 I'm Coming, I'm Gone Again!
The muscles at the corners of Zhao Lu's mouth twitched slightly.
Hearing such an answer from Chen Bu's mouth is really ......
I didn't expect it!
He took a deep breath.
finally forcibly suppressed the idea of "I really want to kill this force......
Suddenly, Chen Bu heard a loud "bang" in the yard, and immediately stood up.
"Could it be that Brother Fu is in some danger?" Zhao Lu chuckled in his heart and hurriedly asked.
Chen Bu waved his hand, ignoring them, but walked around to the back of the courtyard by himself.
He leaped to his stomach and leaned against the wall, his eyes fixed on the inside.
There was a loud bang just now, which came from the battle between the two, and smashed the table in the courtyard.
At this time, Fu Ziming's speed was much slower than before, as for Yang Pu, his state was definitely much better than Fu Ziming's, but his state was also declining.
He leaned against the wall, one hand pulling a silver needle out of his clothes.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the silver needle in his hand flew towards Yang Pu with a "whoosh".
"Hmmm......"
Yang Pu, who was fighting with Fu Ziming, let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and his movements paused slightly.
Originally, these two people were in a state of anxiety, and Yang Pu's pause naturally gave Fu Ziming a chance.
"Death to the master!" A roar erupted from Fu Ziming's mouth, and in an instant, a punch smashed firmly on Yang Pu's body.
Although the opponent had dodged instinctively in the shortest time, this punch still didn't dodge after all, but only shifted from the chest to the shoulder, and with a "boom", Yang Pu's burly body faded out and smashed firmly on the ground.
When Fu Ziming rushed to him again, Yang Pu quickly got up and continued to dodge, which was regarded as taking a breath.
And Fu Ziming's face also showed a look of chagrin, but it was a pity that he didn't seize this opportunity and took advantage of his illness to kill him, and if he wanted to find such an opportunity in the future, it would be a little difficult.
In his opinion, Chen Bu must have been looking for a long time before he found such an opportunity.
In fact, Fu Ziming didn't think so.
The reason why Chen Bu has waited until now is because at this time, whether it is Fu Ziming or Yang Pu, when they fight, their speed has decreased significantly.
It also gave him a chance.
If it was before, both of them were at their peak, and Yang Pu was still highly vigilant, it would be particularly difficult for Chen Bu to find such an opportunity.
Of course.
The needle just now, Chen Bu was originally going to Yang Pu's vital acupuncture point.
But it can't be helped.
This Yang Pu is not a wooden man.
Even if Chen Bu has the ability to penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, such a distance, coupled with the opponent's movement speed, it is very good to be able to incarnate Mama Rong to give the other party a needle, and if he wants to hit a moving target and hit ten rings, he still uses a silver needle with a not particularly good texture, which is a bit excessive.
"Hmph, despicable villain, if you have the ability, you can fight me openly! What kind of ability is it to put a cold arrow in the back?" Yang Pu said at the top of his voice.
As he spoke, he also stretched out his hand, pulled out the silver needle that had pierced his back, and threw it away.
Chen Buhe sneered, like a game of smashing a gopher, and after a pause, he quickly retracted.
This kind of behavior makes Yang Pu invisibly stressed.
Who knows where this bastard will come out of nowhere, and give himself another one more time like he did just now?
So, his eyes fell on Fu Ziming again.
"Villain! I originally thought that you were still a well-known man, but I didn't expect that you still need to use this kind of means, why, in your heart, you have realized that you are not my opponent?"
"Who said that?!" Fu Ziming was furious.
"Okay, then do you dare to fight with me in a dignified manner and divide the winner?!" Yang Pu asked.
"I ......"
"Ignore him!" Chen Bu's voice came from outside the wall.
Actually, he didn't want to talk either.
Isn't it good to pretend to be a little more profound?
But this Fu Ziming is a dead brain!
It was really possible that he would agree to Young's words.
Therefore, Chen Bu has always been reluctant to let others say that he is a gentleman.
How tiring it is to be a gentleman, you have to let your opponent go all the time.
Isn't it good to put a cold gun in the back and kill people without blood?
If you have to have a gentleman's battle with the other party, if someone else breaks a hand, you will carry a hand, and if someone else is injured, you will make an appointment to fight again tomorrow......
Anyway, Chen Bu would never do such a thing.
If you are a gentleman, you will be easily kidnapped by morality!
You don't need such restraint to kill him!
When Yang Pu heard Chen Bu's voice, his face was full of anger that he couldn't hide, his eyes looked at the source of the sound, and he wanted to throw a brick over and smash this dog to death!
Hehe......
I don't have to be ashamed, so I have to pull others to be shameless......
He was so angry that he wanted to join the other party's camp......
"I'm sorry, although I don't really want to, but since you want to kill Chen Bu, then I will definitely not allow it, this is a battle of life and death, not a battle in the ring, and I can't tell you anything about martial arts." It can be seen that Fu Ziming is actually still smart.
When the other party stands on the moral high ground, he pulls the other party down from the moral high ground.
Even if it's shameless, it has to be shameless!
When Chen Bu heard Fu Ziming's words, a relieved smile like an old father appeared on his face.
The child has grown up in the end.
......
Yang Pu didn't bother to talk to Fu Ziming anymore.
He also knew in his heart that in the final analysis, in fact, their Yang family was untenable.
No way, Chen Bu himself and the Yang family don't have any deep hatred, it's Yang Chao who takes people's money to eliminate disasters for others, it can't be said that Yang Chao is going to kill Chen Bu, and Chen Bu is not allowed to fight back, right? There is no such reason in the world, it's just that there is not so much truth to talk about in the world, Yang Pu doesn't like to reason with others, and the same is true for Chen Bu.
This is also why, from the beginning of meeting Yang Pu to the present, Chen Bu has not brought out this matter for the purpose.
With what happened before, Yang Pu is also under a lot of psychological pressure now.
This was fighting with Fu Ziming, and he couldn't help but look back.
I always felt that Chen Bu was lying on the wall behind him.
So much so that Yang Pu, who originally still had an advantage, couldn't take advantage of it at this time.
Not long after, he was punched by Fu Ziming in the chest, and his feet also retreated again and again.
After forcing his opponent back with one kick, Yang Pu took a deep breath and shook his head.
"If it goes on like this, I'm afraid I'm going to lose to him......" Yang Pu secretly said in his heart.
After a moment of contemplation, his gaze became much more determined.
"From now on, you can't look ahead and backwards, hurry up and kill the man in front of you first, and then go to Chen Bu!"
Putting aside distractions, he took another step forward.
It's just that as soon as this foot was taken, Chen Bu's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"I'm coming!"
Yang Pu hurriedly turned around, and the head that came out of the wall shrank back.
"I'm going again!"
Yang Pu only felt that a gust of wind was coming, it was Fu Ziming who killed him, he hurriedly raised his hand to deal with it, and was just about to open and close, when the voice behind him sounded again.
"I'm here again!"
"I'm going back again!"
"Slightly!"
Yang Pu looked at the shyly smile on Chen Bu's face, picked up a chair casually, and smashed it in the direction of the wall.
Chen Bu quickly retracted his head, and the chair smashed against the wall, falling apart.
"I can't hit it, I'm angry!
On the other side of the fence, the sound of voices still echoed......