Chapter Twenty-Three: The World Cares Only About Winners
Cang Hao just turned his head to one side, let go of this silver light, and with a "bang", the silver light shot on the temple door, and Cang Hao realized that it was a sharp hand axe.
Guo Lin screamed miserably, clutching his ribs and falling to the ground, blood gushing out. He looked at Cang Hao with a pale face: "Save ...... Help me......"
Without hesitation, Cang Hao turned around and pulled out the axe from the temple gate and threw it at Guo Lin.
Guo Lin was dumbfounded: "What are you doing?"
The axe spun rapidly, turning into a silver light again, shooting straight at Guo Lin.
Guo Lin thought that Cang Hao was going to kill him, but he couldn't dodge it, so he could only close his eyes and wait for death.
However, the axe swept past Guo Lin's scalp, and just a few meters away, there was a "bang" sound.
Guo Lin shuddered, turned his head in fear, and immediately understood what was going on.
An axe was thrown from behind, and it was accurately hit by the axe thrown by Cang Hao, and the two axes collided together in mid-air and exploded into pieces.
Cang Hao clapped his hands and walked to Guo Lin's side, and at this time, a man in a suit and leather shoes walked out from a corner.
"Well done!" the man clapped his hands, "Pretty good!"
Guo Lin was stunned when he saw this man: "He...... Who is it?"
Cang Hao replied indifferently: "He is a short axeman, Zou Feng's newly invited subordinate." ”
"I said that I was going to behead you!" the short axe hand pointed at Cang Hao, and said: "However, today I am not for you, you and I will have a chance to compete in the future!"
"You won't be for Director Guo, will you?" Cang Hao said, glancing at Guo Lin and finding that the wound was still bleeding. So, Cang Hao squatted down, tore Guo Lin's clothes, and began to help Guo Lin bandage.
"It's really nothing to do with you, I'm going to kill him!" The short axe pointed at Guo Lin and smiled: "Of course, I don't mind killing you two together!"
When Guo Lin heard this, he shuddered, and grabbed Cang Hao's wrist: "Save me...... Cang Hao, don't you ignore me......"
"I said, if I help you, I will help you to the end!" Cang Hao pulled Guo Lin's hand, stood up and took two steps forward, and told the short axeman: "Kill me, you can, but you have to see if you have the ability!"
The axeman smiled: "Don't doubt my strength!"
"I don't doubt your strength, but I don't doubt my own strength!" Cang Hao said, clenching his fists: "The last time we met, were you very bullish and threatened to behead me!
"What do you say?" said the axeman, his hand quietly reaching for his waist, and suddenly, pulling out a hatchet.
At the same time, Cang Hao struck, jumped high, curled up with his legs and slammed into the short axe man with his knees.
The speed of the short axe hand was finally a step slower, and before he could swing the short axe, he was hit by Cang Hao's knee with a "bang".
The axeman took several steps back, clutched his nose and screamed, two nosebleeds spraying out, staining his snow-white shirt red.
"Damn, my shirt is handmade in Tailor Street, London, do you know how much it's worth......"
Without waiting for the short axeman's words to finish, Cang Hao leaned down and struck the short axeman's ankle.
The axe man was unsteady on his feet, falling backwards on his back, and at the same time, he subconsciously took the short axe out of his hand.
The two of them were too close, Cang Hao didn't have time to dodge, and the short axe flew over with Cang Hao's shoulder, opening a long wound on Cang Hao's shoulder.
Blood spilled a bloody light along with the arc of the short axe, Cang Hao couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the short axe took advantage of this opportunity to stand up, and he didn't know where to pull out another short axe.
The short axe hand rushed over and slashed straight at Cang Hao's shoulder, Cang Hao dodged sideways, only to feel a cold air penetrate his bones.
Cang Hao raised his foot and shot at the short axeman, hitting the short axeman's lower abdomen.
The Short Axe snorted, took a step back, and immediately rushed back again.
Cang Hao is very confident in his own strength, and this kick is ten out of ten, and if he is an ordinary person, he is afraid that he will have to catch his breath for a long time.
It could be seen that the axeman was also in pain, but he seemed to enjoy the pain very much, and after this kick, he became very crazy, and his facial muscles twitched uncontrollably.
The short axe swept over with a strong wind, Cang Hao tilted his head back, and the axe blade swept through Cang Hao's throat.
At the same time as leaning back, Cang Hao shot out again, hitting the short axeman's chest.
The short axeman's body shook a little, and Cang Hao immediately jumped up, raised his right arm high, and then the gravitational acceleration of the falling body struck his elbow to the short axeman's chest.
This one was even more lethal, and the axeman howled miserably, and he fell to the ground as if he had been hit by a boulder.
But the short axe hand was still fierce, and at the same time as he fell to the ground, he swept the short axe towards Cang Hao's ankle.
Cang Hao had to jump up again, dodging the axe, and then curled up his legs as if on his knees, and landed on the short axeman's chest.
The short axe man opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but his expression was still hideous: "I look down on you, people like you will only pull the trigger, I must behead you......"
Cang Hao raised his arm and struck the short axeman on the forehead with his elbow, and the short axeman's head slammed backwards to the ground, but he still did not pass out.
He couldn't wield the short axe, so he struck the handle of the short axe towards Cang Hao's ribs, and this time it was full of power, and Cang Hao's body flew up almost sideways and fell three meters away.
The axeman jumped up from the ground with a carp and shouted again: "I will behead you!"
"Welcome!" Cang Hao laughed: "I want you to know that I don't just pull the trigger, today I will let you get your wish and die in the real power competition!"
The axeman let out a roar and raised his axe high, as if it was about to fly.
But at this time, with the sound of "pop", the short axe exploded into a mass of pieces.
"What's going on?" The short axe man looked crazy and glanced around: "There is a sniper, who is it, stand up!"
There is no doubt that it was Haru Konno who shot, and she always followed Cang Hao from afar, and even Cang Hao didn't know where she was hiding.
"Cang Hao, you make me look down on you too much!" The short axe man didn't find the sniper, and pointed at Cang Hao's nose and shouted: "People like you can only shoot cold guns in the back, can't you do something above board!"
Faced with the humiliation of the short axeman, Cang Hao was furious: "Don't shoot!" Worried that Konno Qing wouldn't hear it, Cang Hao took out his mobile phone and dialed a number: "Listen, no matter what happens next, don't shoot! Anyone dares to fire, don't blame me for going back to military law to deal with ......"
At the same time as Cang Hao shouted, the short axe hand pulled out a short axe and slashed at Cang Hao's soft underbelly.
Cang Hao's body fell to the side, but he still didn't completely dodge, and the blade of the short axe burst into a cloud of blood in Cang Hao's ribs, bringing severe pain at the same time.
Cang Hao covered his wound and smiled painfully: "You actually made a move at this time!"
"Don't blame me!" the short axe man withdrew his axe and flicked the blood on his blade: "If you want to blame, blame you for being stupid!"
Cang Hao endured the pain and jumped up and pounced on the short axeman, who took several steps back and dodged Cang Hao's attack.
When Cang Hao fell to the ground, the short axe man rushed back with an arrow step, and stabbed the axe straight at Cang Hao's chest.
There was no blade at the top of the axe, and Cang Hao was not injured, but he was still knocked to the ground by the short axeman.
"How is it?" The short axe man was covered in blood, looked down at Cang Hao, and sneered: "I said, you people don't do anything else at all except pull the trigger!"
Cang Hao struggled to stand up, but the short axe kicked him in the chest, and Cang Hao fell to the ground again.
This life-and-death struggle is like this, once one side falls and the other side is still standing, then the winner is the winner.
At the same time as Cang Hao was calling, the short axe man suddenly attacked, although it was insidious and despicable, but it also took advantage of it to gain the upper hand.
Cang Hao smiled wistfully: "This time I lost, but I don't accept it!"
"Do you think you can win me if I don't attack suddenly?" The Short Axe Man laughed wildly, he was covered in blood, and stood there laughing wildly, looking a little terrifying: "You plan to use the radical method to get you back up and compete with me?" I'm sorry, no way, I won't be so naïve!"
"I see. ”
"I tell you, to deal with the enemy, you must always be vigilant and always look for opportunities to make a move!" The short axe man pointed at Cang Hao with an axe and said coldly: "In the battle of life and death, there are not so many principles and not so many morals! Whoever wins and kills the opponent will be the most powerful!"
"You're right, this world only cares about winners......" Cang Hao took a deep breath: "So don't blame me!"
The short axe man was stunned: "Blame you?"
Guo Lin had stopped the bleeding, and he didn't know when he stood up, and quietly walked behind the short axeman. He picked up a brick from the ground, and as soon as Cang Hao's words fell, he smashed the brick on the head of the short axeman.
With a "snap", the brick broke in half, and blood gushed from the head of the short axe.
However, the hatcheer did not fall unconscious, did not even fall, but only shook his body twice.
He slowly turned to look at Guo Lin, his expression was even more hideous and terrifying: "You are looking for death!"
Guo Lin originally thought that he could at least knock down the short axe man this time, but he didn't expect the short axe hand to be so strong, and he was stupid there: "You said it...... Whatever it takes!"
"****!" the short axe man opened his mouth and scolded, completely losing his former demeanor, and raised his foot to kick Guo Lin's chest.
Guo Lin's body flew backwards, to use a more literary expression, like a kite with a broken string, it fell five meters away, and he struggled for a long time and couldn't stand up again.
Cang Hao found an opportunity, jumped up from the ground, and punched the back of the axeman's head.
The hatchetman staggered forward a few steps, then shook his head vigorously, covered the back of his head and turned back: "I'm in a bad mood right now, I'm going to make your death very ugly!"