The empty martial hall, only Liu Aoyang's somewhat restless footsteps, in the end, perhaps unable to bear this loneliness and choose to be indifferent, he finally stepped out of the threshold, whispered to a man guarding the door, and then stood in place and dialed back a number.

The phone rang, his expression became heavier and heavier, and he waited until he was connected before he said, "Have you arrived in the capital?"

"Just got off the train. On the other side, there was the sound of Guo Yegun no longer hanging his son, perhaps because of the solemnity in Liu Aoyang's words.

"Something happened to Abin, my people are broken, you'd better go and solve the scene. Liu Aoyang said in the most simple and easy-to-understand language, but the turbulent waves hidden in it may only be truly experienced by Guo Yegun on the other side of the phone.

"You should be the first to call me. Guo Yegun coldly left such a sentence, and hung up directly.

Liu Aoyang held his mobile phone tightly, his body looked a little craggy, the man hurriedly walked over and whispered a few words in Liu Aoyang's ear, Liu Aoyang nodded and left in a hurry.

How many years, I haven't stepped out of this martial arts, maybe Liu Aoyang understands very well what it means the moment he steps out of martial arts, which means that he has also entered such a game, but he has lived to such an age, Liu Aoyang can be regarded as understanding the simplest truth, that is, don't watch things happen that are destined to make you regret.

No matter what the price is, don't.

The small garden of Phoenix Square, which was cut through the silence by a battle to the death, Zhou Yanhua and Yue Baihua looked at each other, and in the eyes of the other party, it was not all war intent, but also a trace of awe, and it was precisely because of such a trace of awe that this kind of war intent would become so pure.

"If, if you're not a woman, I'm going to lose, but because you're a woman, you're definitely not going to win. Although Zhou Yanhua's body was shaking, she said to Yue Baihua with a calm face.

Yue Baihua breathed carefully, frowned slightly, and said, "I don't think you can win." ”

Zhou Yanhua smiled coldly, then took out his mobile phone, edited a text message, pressed the send button, and then directly pulled out the mobile phone card, and then broke it directly, before slowly raising his head and saying, "I didn't think that I would die here." ”

"You should know very well that what you are challenging is not just a person, but a piece of history, and you are just a gun, not a person, even if you are folded here, no one will know how heroic it is, because you have such a gun, and you can't get it on the table. Yue Baihua said as she adjusted her breathing.

Zhou Yanhua listened to her lethal words, raised her head and said: "This is the gap, the same martial arts, the three major martial artists, may be able to sell the entire capital a face, but I have never been defeated in my life, but still no one knows my real name, I know that I am not such a material, is it really a sentence, living like a beast." ”

Yue Baihua listened to the sigh of this absolutely strong man, but there was no pity or sympathy in his eyes, because those who died in the hands of this man really deserved to die? So this person with blood on his hands was just a person who fought eagles all day long, even if he was pecked blind by an eagle, others would only say that he deserved it.

"I'm going to die, but that's the last thing, and none of you can run until then. Zhou Darkhua's eyes slowly moved from the sky to this weak woman, like a swaying white lily, or a black rose with thorns.

He strode forward, bleeding from the wound on his waist with every step, perhaps this man, who died a long, long time ago, will not die a second time, so he will live forever.

Yue Baihua looked like she was facing a great enemy, and silently withdrew a step, but every movement would make a layer of fine sweat break out on her forehead, this man's strength was beyond her imagination, and even beyond her cognition in a sense, but she was not in awe of this kind of strength at all, this is not really powerful, no one would be in awe of a beast without any humanity.

Zhou Yanhua's last few steps suddenly accelerated and turned into a sprint, it was hard to imagine that his body could burst out with this kind of power, Yue Baihua of course would not be hand with Zhou Yanhua, and continuously dodged Zhou Yanhua's head-on three punches, his steps were light, like a dragonfly dotting water, and it seemed that he gently pushed Zhou Yanhua, but Zhou Yanhua's body was shocked, but Zhou Yanhua forcibly bumped into it.

Yue Baihua dodged again, but this time because the distance between the two had been pulled to the point of being close, she just barely flashed over, her body was scratched, she waved her hand again and slashed at Zhou Yanhua's back, but because of the heavy blow on her shoulder, she had already caused much threat to Zhou Yanhua.

Zhou Yanhua ate this split, suddenly turned around and kicked her waist, this kick like a broom stick was forcibly stopped by Yue Baihua, and then pushed away with force, but her body was already exposed in front of Zhou Yanhua.

By the time the heavy cannon fist was swung out, it was too late for her to recharge, and the heavy fist landed on her chest, as if something was cracking, it was the jade talisman she hung around her neck.

This was followed by an outright burst of brute force, and she fell to the ground as lightly as a fallen leaf, kicking up dust and spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhou Yanhua stood in place and gasped for breath, his body finally couldn't support it and fell headlong, but he used his arms to support his body, just kneeling on one knee, maintaining a kind of balance, he may know very well that if he falls, he may not be able to stand up.

With the fall of this woman, he no longer had any opponents in this small garden, but Zhou Yanhua was still inhaling deeply, and his body seemed to be tense, because he knew very well how bad his body was now.

It took a long time for Zhou Yanhua to really be able to breathe freely, he slowly straightened his waist, and then walked to Abin who fell to the ground unconscious with extremely heavy steps, he was at this moment, it became the end of everything, he seemed to be stepping on blood with every step, and his body was twisting violently.

A hand grabbed his ankle at this time, Zhou Yanhua stopped, looking at Feng Qingyu, who was obviously unconscious, but was still stopping him, he especially wanted to ask if it was worth it, but he felt that it would become ridiculous to say all this, so he easily broke free of Feng Qingyu's hand, and then walked towards Abin.