Chapter 1162 1162 He Yuan's Stunt!

Ji Chonghong glanced at Yang Ning coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Let him go, I'll stay and play with you." ”

"You don't have such a big face. Yang Ning smiled slightly: "To be honest, we are here for Boss Xie, you are nothing more than incidental, if it weren't for my brother's itchy hands, I would have to learn from you, then the people who came now would be a large group of policemen." ”

Ji Chonghong's face changed, and he said loudly: "Sure enough, the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, and he dares to underestimate me." ”

Having said that, Ji Chonghong's face became more and more rigorous, He Lu's strength was not worth mentioning, at least it was not enough to pose a danger to him, but Yang Ning gave him a very strange feeling, at first glance, he looked like an ordinary man who didn't know anything, but after feeling it carefully, he knew that this was a phenomenon of returning to the basics!

Dangerous!

Extreme danger!

Ji Chonghong was faintly oozing sweat from his forehead, not hot, but the reflux of suppressed breath, he was shocked to the extreme, and it was even more difficult to imagine what kind of strength Yang Ning in front of him had that would bring him so much pressure!

In particular, this kind of pressure was felt by his own temptation, and it was not Yang Ning who took the initiative to emit it!

"Damn, what is the origin of this young man?" Ji Chonghong felt a little furious in his heart, compared to He Lu, who was gearing up, he cared more about Yang Ning's attitude now!

"Boss, didn't you say that you gave him to me?" Seeing that Ji Chonghong didn't look at himself, He Lu suddenly became sullen.

Yang Ning smiled slightly, and then looked at Ji Chonghong: "You and my brother have a good fight, as long as you don't make a ghost, I will never make a move." After a pause, Yang Ning pointed at Xie Guibin, and said: "Of course, you also want to sneak away, I have confidence, within three hundred meters, a small stone will break your two legs." ”

Xie Guibin was furious, staring at Yang Ning with a ghost-like gaze, it was difficult to describe his mood at this moment, seeing Ji Chonghong's appearance of daring to be angry and not daring to speak, he guessed that Yang Ning was right.

His heart suddenly became bitter, he sat weakly on the ground, he couldn't walk now, and he didn't want to go, rather than risk losing his legs and running for his life, it was better to sit down, maybe there was still a glimmer of life.

"Okay, I'll fight him. Ji Chonghong said in a deep voice.

"Then hurry up!" He Lu shouted, and then took the lead.

"He Yuan's grappler?" After a few moves with He Lu, Ji Chonghong said lightly: "If it were Mr. He, maybe I would definitely be defeated in three moves, but a junior like you has just learned some skin." ”

"Shut up!" He Lu was furious: "Don't look down on people, I still have a trick!"

After saying that, He Lu's face flushed, and the muscles and bones of his arms also made a crisp sound of Titicaca, and they gradually swelled.

"It seems that you are indeed He Yuan's descendant, this should be Jinfa Gong, right?" Ji Chonghong showed a little interest: "I have heard people say before, Jinfa Gong has quite strict requirements for the human body, and there is no strong physique as a premise. ”

"I don't need you to tell me!" He Lu's face showed fierceness: "Take it!"

"So fast!"

Looking at He Lu, who suddenly disappeared in place, Ji Chonghong's face changed slightly, he suddenly turned around, looked at the oncoming fist, at this moment, he suddenly closed his eyes, and at the same time, his hand was slightly raised.

"What?"

Seeing that he had succeeded in the first blow, He Lu suddenly showed a ridiculous look, because his hand was actually grabbed by Ji Chonghong, but before he could react, he felt that the balance of his body was out of control, and then he fell to the ground with a bang.

After about two seconds, He Lu got up, looked at Ji Chonghong's posture, and said in a deep voice: "Tai Chi?"

"Yes and no. Ji Chonghong first nodded, and then shook his head: "This is a set of boxing techniques practiced from Tai Chi, I call it Yongquan." ”

"Are you trying to tell me that this is Wing Chun?" He Lu raised his hand to wipe the blood blisters that overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "Let you see the essence of He Yuan!"

After speaking, He Lu closed his eyes, and at this moment, his face was no longer painful, no longer hideous, and became peaceful and quiet.

But this scene, instead of making Ji Chonghong relax his vigilance, on the contrary, became more and more dignified.

Suddenly, Ji Chonghong's face changed, because he saw that He Lu's body actually floated a faint black mist.

Evil spirit!

This kid, at this age, actually has a bad thing?

How can it be?

A flash of jealousy flashed in Ji Chonghong's eyes, he knew very well that at this age, his future future would be bright!

"It's not a. ”

Yang Ning shook his head slightly, He Lu's changes seemed to be due to evil energy, but in fact, there was still a lot of distance from this road. Otherwise, he would not have suffered a big loss in the hands of Ji Chonghong before.

He Lu's eyes opened, and at this moment, Ji Chonghong could clearly see that He Lu's pain had become pitch black, as if it had become a bottomless pit, which was very terrifying.

"This kid is a ghost!"

Seeing He Lu's current performance, Xie Guibin was so shocked that he was about to faint, after all, He Lu's current feeling and appearance are exactly the same as the ghosts in some island country horror movies!

"Pro... Soldier... Fight... He who... All... Spell... Column... At... Before..."

The dazzling seal gesture made the solemn color on Ji Chonghong's face more and more intense, and suddenly, as if he remembered something, he was shocked: "This is not the nine-character mudra of Tantra, this is..."

"That's right, this is the corpse control technique on my He Yuan ancestor!"

He Lu's tone was gloomy and cold, he suddenly stomped his feet, and then put his handprint on his forehead, shouting: "Borrow strength!"

"What kind of mess, is this a ghost?" Xie Guibin was already so frightened that he almost didn't dare to look at it: "It's getting more and more evil!"

Suddenly there was a cold air conditioner all around, Yang Ning, Ji Chonghong, even Xie Guibin could feel it, and even felt this yin force, constantly flocking to He Lu in the field!

Yang Ning opened the [True Eye] for the first time, then closed his eyes and observed the changes in He Lu's body with his heart eye.

Under the action of the eye of the heart, he could clearly see that there were clouds of black gas surging up on the ground, and at this moment, it was constantly drilling into the pores of He Lu's body.

"It's not corpse gas. Yang Ning frowned, having been in the [Killing Space] for a long time, he knew very well what this gas was.

Rotten!

Although rotten qi and corpse qi are two different substances, they are essentially the same, and even the effect of rotten qi is a little more obvious, and the sequelae of the human body are not as much as corpse qi.

However, with He Lu's current physical condition, it is a very reluctant thing to forcibly integrate rotten qi into his body. After all, fusing the essence of Cao Qiushui's life, Yang Ning immediately judged the routine of this corpse technique, and at the same time, he also saw that if he wanted to play this routine, he needed his body to have a strong adaptability to obscurity, for example, living underground for a long time, haunting and living in a dark and damp place without too much light, about a year or so, he could initially achieve the physical conditions.

But obviously, He Lu will never be in this range anymore.

However, Yang Ning did not stop it, no matter whether He Lu would be injured or left with sequelae, with his ability, he was sure to cure He Lu.

"Now, I'll let you take a look, my He Yuan's corpse control technique!"

He Lu opened his eyes, and his face was hideous.

"Hell!" Seeing He Lu's hideous face, Xie Guibin screamed strangely, and then fainted directly.