Chapter 29: Ji Huaijie's Strength
Guan Tie used to have great confidence in the strength of his subordinates.
These are the four mercenaries he recruited through various channels, and each of them has been tempered from the battlefield where the artillery is full of fire.
As a result, as soon as he tore his face, he was immediately crushed mercilessly.
I saw that the tall and thin man looked like a ghost, and his hands were slapped and beaten, and within ten seconds, the remaining three black-clothed people were beaten to the ground, rolling and screaming.
As for Matt, he didn't even lift his ass at all.
Looking at Guan Tie with a frightened face, Matt sneered and took out a huge cigar, nodded as if no one was around, took a deep breath, slowly got up, and spit the smoke on Guan Tie's face.
"Are these wastes the confidence for you to go against me? You drank Xiao Wuyang's footwashing water, and you drank your brain!"
Matt was a head shorter than Guan Tie, but Guan Tie was condescending, but his eyes were dodgy, and he didn't dare to look directly at Matt.
Xiao Wuyang said coldly: "This is my place, Guan is always my guest, Matt, don't deceive people too much!"
Matt turned around, and a pair of mung bean eyes stared at Xiao Wuyang: "Xiao Wuyang, do you want to pretend to be a good person now?" Don't treat yourself as a green onion, Lao Tzu will tell you that Lao Tzu is going to open your stall today! Others don't know where you got that money, but Lao Tzu is clear!"
Xiao Wuyang pointed at the yin owl man: "It seems that he is your hole card this time?"
"This Master Han Xuefeng Han is a master I invited from Mobei Heavy Gold, what's the matter, who is not convinced, do you want to try Master Han's fist?"
Xiao Wuyang got up solemnly, gave Ji Huaijie a deep salute, and said respectfully: "Master Ji, I look up to you to uphold justice this time!"
Ji Huaijie looked Han Xuefeng up and down for a long time like closing his eyes.
"The peak of internal strength, half-step strength, you kid is not bad! But if you want to be called a master, you are still a little bit hot! I will give you a face this time, you take your owner and leave Jiangcheng, I will not be held accountable for your offense today, how about it!"
Xiao Wuyang and Zhou Ji were only dumbfounded, is this still the arrogant and domineering Ji Huaijie just now?
Only Zhao Yan was secretly funny, this Ji Huaijie obviously saw that Han Xuefeng was not easy to mess with, so he first put on a good posture of talking, hoping to say goodbye to the other side.
Unexpectedly, Han Xuefeng didn't pick up his stubble at all, and casually ripped off the coat he was wearing, revealing his withered upper body.
As his breathing fluctuated, the muscles that were originally shriveled slowly bulged.
Although he is also thin, at this moment, Han Xuefeng gives people the impression that he is not dry, but strong.
At this moment, Han Xuefeng's eyes were dyed with a hint of scarlet.
"Come, fight!"
As the saying goes, the soft are afraid of the hard, the hard are afraid of the horizontal, and the horizontal is afraid of the dead.
Ji Huaijie originally thought that by putting a few sentences and putting up a master's shelf, he would be able to make Matt and Han Xuefeng retreat, and he would be able to easily get Xiao Wuyang's reward, so that he would have face and no need to fight and kill, how beautiful it was.
Unexpectedly, Han Xuefeng didn't go on the road at all, and directly fell in love with him, so he had to practice with him.
Obviously, this Han Xuefeng is a master who doesn't want to die, and when he fights against this kind of person, it's not interesting to win, and if he loses, it will be miserable.
Thinking of this, Ji Huaijie couldn't help but glared at Xiao Wuyang with hatred, pulling him into such a situation.
I can't say it, so I have to show a few hands.
So Ji Huaijie said proudly: "I think you are a junior, I'll let you make a move first!"
Han Xuefeng was not polite, he used his feet, and the thick carpet in the conference room was immediately stepped on with two holes, and even the floor tiles below could not be spared.
The whole person was already rushing straight in front of Ji Huaijie like a cannonball, and he shook his fist suddenly!
Ji Huaijie didn't get up, his left wrist flipped over, and he closed it like a seal, and forcibly stopped Han Xuefeng's offensive!
The place where the two fists met, as if a small ** had been detonated.
The solid and heavy conference table made of solid wood was instantly blown apart and scattered in all directions.
Everyone hurriedly dodged, and Zhao Yan quickly made a move, pulling Xiao Wuyang behind him, and by the way, shot down a few pieces of broken wood that were scattered around.
Guan Tie was not so lucky, his four bodyguards were still lying on the ground and taking care of themselves, unlucky he was smashed by the lifted tabletop, and he was bleeding profusely, and he was pressed to the ground by the table, struggling to get up.
Matt, on the other hand, stood leisurely on the other side, snorting a cigar in his mouth.
Han Xuefeng turned back to the same place with a hollow somersault, and he retreated several steps in a row before he could barely stand firm.
The right fist was faintly trembling, and on the surface of the fist, there was already a blur of flesh and blood.
Ji Huaijie: "Hmph, carving insect skills......"
Before he finished speaking, the chair under him had already clicked and exploded to pieces.
No one could see his left wrist, which was hidden in his sleeve, and it was already bruised.
Han Xuefeng didn't talk much, and he didn't care about being hurt at all.
Ji Huaijie saw that he couldn't escape this catastrophe, so he had no choice but to work what he had learned in his life and go all out to deal with Han Xuefeng.
As the saying goes, when immortals fight, mortals suffer.
The duel between the two masters was obviously not a joke, and soon, the entire conference room was already in shambles.
Tempered glass up to a centimeter thick has turned into cobwebs and shattered to the ground, holes in the walls and underneath the ground, and the remains of tables, chairs and benches have turned into debris and scrap metal on the ground.
This is still the two people deliberately controlled the scope of the attack, and did not affect the surrounding environment, otherwise, what will be reported on the news will be "An explosion occurred on the top floor of Haoyang Building, and the specific cause is still under investigation." ”
The most unlucky ones are Guan Tie and a few people.
I have to say that the overall quality of his bodyguards is still very high, and the four men in black, enduring the pain on their bodies, pulled Guan Tie out from under the table and blocked him.
Here, Xiao Wuyang and Zhou Ji are naturally safe under the protection of Zhao Yan.
Zhao Yan didn't care about the confrontation between the two in the field, but it was Cai Minghui's behavior with the professionally dressed woman that made him have a lot of curiosity.
Cai Minghui didn't know when, he had already hid in a far corner. His body was still neat and tidy, without a trace of crumbs, as if everything that happened in the house had nothing to do with him.
And the woman in professional clothes, although her face was flustered, she was always able to hide in a place where the aftermath of the battle was difficult to reach, so as to save the day.
Finally, the two people who were fighting fiercely in the arena stopped, stood opposite each other, and glared at each other.
Ji Huaijie's image at this time was quite embarrassed, one sleeve of the Tang costume was torn off, several blood marks were scratched on the muscular arm, his left eye was swollen high, and blood was dripping from the corner of his eye. The hair is back to its previous messy appearance.
But Han Xuefeng over there was even more miserable, four front teeth had been lost, and his lips had already swollen to Ouyang Feng's style, and his originally straight nose was crooked to the side at the moment, and he couldn't distinguish his original appearance at all.
The most terrifying thing is his right forearm, the bones are completely broken, and the broken bones of Bai Huahua have pierced out of the skin.
But he was quite tough, he didn't say a word, and his face was still high.
Seeing that Han Xuefeng was so miserable, Matt expected that he would not be able to get benefits today, so he stretched out his hand to stop Han Xuefeng, who was still about to continue fighting.
Of course, the cruel words still have to be put aside: "Xiao Wuyang, this account, Lao Tzu has written it down! Let's go!"