If force is not good, you don't need to think about it to know that it is impossible, and waiting for others to rescue you does not seem to be a good thing; like this, Zhao Yanjing was suddenly depressed.

The guy in front of him seemed to have a little problem, and he couldn't solve it in a normal way, and after a series of thoughts, Zhao Yanjing found that he seemed to have only one way at this time, and that was the fireball technique.

He didn't know the power of the fireball technique, but it was his only possibility at this time, and the middle-aged man in front of him was really weird, and he couldn't solve it in a normal way.

In any case, he could only bet on this one, and at this critical time, Zhao Yanjing calmed down and wanted to condense the fireball technique as quickly as possible.

However, what made him depressed was that under such circumstances, he kept dodging the attacks of the middle-aged man, and it was almost impossible to condense the fireball technique.

Punches and kicks are ineffective, and they can't be calm, let alone concentrate and condense fireballs.

You must think of a way to move the middle-aged man in front of him away from his body; otherwise, once he reacts, he will definitely be beaten; if he breaks a bone lightly, he will hang up directly if he is heavier.

It's just that this guy pressed himself too tightly, almost sitting on his waist, and it was undoubtedly extremely difficult to get him out.

"Quick, just ahead, just ahead!"

With a frightened scream, Cai Xuanyan rushed over with two and a few villagers, and the hoes and flat poles in their hands looked angry.

Cai Xuanyan really went to move the rescuers, and he was not completely stupid, which made Zhao Yanjing feel a lot more relaxed, seven or eight people came, and it should be no problem to deal with the middle-aged people in front of him.

Feeling the anger of the seven or eight villagers, the middle-aged man suddenly let out a beast-like roar, and then gave up Zhao Yanjing, got up and rushed towards the seven or eight people.

"Cai Xuanyan run, go to the police, this person is crazy. ”

Zhao Yanjing got up and yelled, Cai Xuanyan was startled, and without the slightest pause in his pale face, he turned around and ran towards the village.

Hearing Zhao Yanjing say that the middle-aged man was crazy, the seven or eight villagers were also startled; one of the villagers with a dark face trembled and said unnaturally:

"This guy can't have a rabies attack!"

"Oh, you can't be bitten, and if you do, you might end up like this. ”

"No, I'll have to call someone else. ”

Even though it was eight against one, these eight people were obviously terrified, and the rabies was very scary at that time, and they were bitten and almost waiting to die.

It's just that the middle-aged man was completely desperate and rushed over like crazy, although the eight people scattered in an instant, but there was still one person who was knocked down by the middle-aged man.

"Oh, help me, my mother, this guy has too much strength. ”

The villager kept shouting and screaming as he tossed the middle-aged man's neck with both hands, but there was no way to stop him.

As for the other people, they were all stupid at this time, one by one, they couldn't care about the others at all, they ran away directly as soon as they threw things, and their faces were full of horror, and they hated their parents for giving them two legs.

And although Zhao Yanjing was depressed that these people were useless, he finally got out, and as for this helper, he naturally couldn't watch the other party being killed.

said that it was too late, Zhao Yanjing's figure flashed and rushed up directly, and then picked up the flat pole on the ground and pointed it at the head of the middle-aged man.

The strength of this time was absolutely not low, and it made Zhao Yanjing's hands ache, but the middle-aged man seemed to have no feeling, and the strength at hand was even greater.

"Oh, I don't believe in evil. ”

Zhao Yanjing was furious, and then he kept smashing down the flat shoulder, cultivating the Five Elements Fist, at this time, his strength was no better than that of a man in his thirties, and there was a muffled sound all of a sudden.

In this way, Zhao Yanjing smashed more than a hundred times frantically, and the villagers who were pinched were pale, looking like that, they would be strangled to death in a short time.

There was no way, Zhao Yanjing could only put the flat pole between the hands of the two people, and then parted violently, and then the two people separated, but at this time, the middle-aged man actually had two pieces of skin on his fingers, which were torn from the villagers.

The middle-aged man and the villager were separated, and the villager fainted directly, and it seemed that there would be no danger to his life, but there would definitely be sequelae.

The middle-aged man after the separation rushed to Zhao Yanjing without hesitation, for no other reason, Zhao Yanjing was the only one who was still around him at this time.

Zhao Yanjing was full of excitement, and he didn't want to turn around and run away immediately; if he was caught, his results would not be too good; he didn't want to be torn off two pieces of skin from his neck like the villagers.

Zhao Yanjing almost exerted his extreme speed, constantly dodging left and right; in terms of straight-line running ability, he was obviously inferior to the middle-aged man in front of him, but he would dodge at every critical moment, and in this way, he barely ran all the way to escape.

quickly took out his mobile phone and made a call, followed by a hazy voice inside:

"Who!"

"Who, mother, immediately dismiss the people around you, leaving you alone, open the entrance to the tunnel with the iron cage for me, and then you will leave for me. ”

"Yes, Boss. ”

It was Hongmao who answered the phone, and he didn't even have the heart to question Zhao Yanjing's order, so he immediately got up and did what Zhao Yanjing said.

Zhao Yanjing likes to keep his hands on himself, so he dug a few secret passages in his yard, and this secret is only known to him and Hongmao, and the others are completely unaware.

Just in case, he deliberately made his hands and feet in these secret passages, and although he didn't kill people, he still had a special way to trap people.

Seeing that he was getting closer and closer to the family billiard court, the middle-aged man was even more crazy, as if he was a madman, he kept jumping up and pounced on Zhao Yanjing, if it weren't for Zhao Yanjing's strong cultivation of the Mind Sutra, it is estimated that he would have been knocked down long ago.

Although the middle-aged man was delayed for some time every time he jumped into the air, he was able to quickly readjust his body to catch up with Zhao Yanjing, and his reflexes were almost no different from those of cats.

Zhao Yanjing accelerated all the way, and soon came to the family billiard court, and then pushed open the door and rushed in, going straight to Hongmao's room.

At this time, the coffee table in the red-haired room was moved, and a one-meter-square hole appeared in front of Zhao Yanjing; Zhao Yanjing jumped directly without the slightest hesitation.

It's not that he wasn't worried about the red hair pit him, but because he didn't have a choice, because the middle-aged man was behind him, and he was close behind.

At the moment when Zhao Yanjing jumped down, the middle-aged man also rushed down, but instead of his legs down, his head was down.

Zhao Yanjing, who fell, crossed his legs and stepped on the two protruding bricks, and then rushed forward violently, directly into the passage one meter wide and two meters high.

And the moment the middle-aged man hit the ground, the bricks below were like paper paste, and they were directly broken, and then the middle-aged man's body was planted straight into it.

It's a trap, and most people rush down it, leaving them with no choice but to fall into.

Seeing that the middle-aged man fell, only exposing his two legs, Zhao Yanjing's resentment of being abused finally broke out, and he mocked unceremoniously:

"Aren't you very powerful, you have the ability to get up!"

As soon as Zhao Yanjing's words fell, the middle-aged man bounced straight up, and the next moment, he actually entered the passage directly.

Despite the bleeding from his face, his eyes were still bloodshot, and he looked crazy and unharmed.

He smiled fiercely, and then pounced on Zhao Yanjing again, in such a small space, there was almost no room for dodge.

However, in the face of such a situation, Zhao Yanjing pouted helplessly, and then slapped the wall next to him, and a loud bang came.

At this time, the middle-aged man was covered by a large iron cage, which was welded made of steel bars, and each one was twenty millimeters in diameter;

Trapped in the iron cage, the middle-aged man immediately went crazy, constantly attacking the iron cage with his fists, but there was no change in the slightest.

After a moment's effort, the middle-aged man became even more crazy, and he actually grabbed the iron cage and bit it with his teeth, and the force was quite large.

The fool knows the result when his teeth hit the iron, and after only two creaks, his teeth are stiffly knocked out.

However, at this time, the middle-aged man not only did not stop, but became even more crazy, letting out a beast-like roar, constantly attacking the iron cage.

The flesh and blood of his hands were already blurred in just a moment's effort, but not much blood flowed out, and such a strange situation made Zhao Yanjing's brows tighten.

"Whatever you are, it's impossible to get out of being trapped here, and if I don't have time, I really want to study you properly. ”

"There's no surveillance along the way, and no one sees you, so I'm welcome. ”

"Roar..."

The only thing that answered Zhao Yanjing was a low roar, and Zhao Yanjing was not ready to continue to drag on; who knows what will happen if he waits a little longer.

Closing his eyes, Zhao Yanjing silently recited the incantation, and with the mobilization of his spiritual power, a wisp of green smoke rose from his fingertips, and soon, a spark began to flicker.

And at this moment, Zhao Yanjing had cold sweat on his forehead, it seemed that this little spark had exceeded his limit.

However, at this time, Zhao Yanjing had no intention of giving up, and continued to destroy the fireball technique, and when he had completely recited the incantation, a flame the size of a grain of rice appeared on his ten fingers.

The flame is small, but it has a scorching temperature, and even the temperature around it changes.

At the moment when the fireball technique condensed, the middle-aged man in the cage suddenly went crazy, and then only heard a click, and directly broke through the iron cage, and the next moment, he pressed Zhao Yanjing to the ground.

It's not that the steel bar is broken, but that there is a problem with the welding; in this case, Zhao Yanjing is depressed; this welder is really too tricky.

However, what he didn't expect was that when the middle-aged man's body touched the flames, his whole person instantly turned into a fire man.