The fist, rubbing against the air, slammed into 11's cheek with a "whirring" sound of strong wind. Anyone can see the strength of this punch, and if it is solid, I am afraid that 11's face will be sunken on the spot.

11 Quickly tilted his head back, Chen Fu's fist brushed against the tip of his nose, but the strong wind brought by the fist wind blowing through the tip of his nose still blew his nose with a faint pain.

While dodging, 11's right foot kicked out towards Chen Fu**, but Chen Fu took the first step to block it with his toes, making this kick miss.

After Chen Fu withdrew his right fist, 11 almost simultaneously retracted his foot and clenched his left hand into a fist towards his heart. Chen Fu's right hand seemed to be soft and lightly placed on 11's wrist, and gently took it to the side, and 11's punch attack was deflected and directly missed. At the same time, Chen Fu's other hand was on 11's right hand, and the two hands were tightly entangled, not giving him a chance to aim the gun at him.

11As soon as his right hand loosened, the gun he was holding in his right hand fell, and his left hand quickly reached over to grasp it. But just when his right hand was about to touch the pistol, Chen Fu's right hand had already caught up, and it also wrapped around his left hand, making him unable to pull away. At the same time, he kicked the gun to the side. The nomadic god hits by hand.

At this time, the posture of the two was a little weird, both of them wrapped their left hands around each other's right hands, and their right hands wrapped around each other's left hands, and neither of them could free their hands to attack. It's just that 11 and Chen Fu's feet are continuing to attack each other, and the two legs are constantly hitting each other, and the sound of "huhu" is endless.

Suddenly, 11's waist twisted, and his left hand took advantage of the situation. Chen Fu couldn't grasp his left hand for a while, and let 11's left hand get out of his control. 11 Xun attacked with his left fist again, and Chen Fu subconsciously wanted to use his soft strength to open his fist again without thinking about it. But just when the hands were about to touch. Chen Fu suddenly appeared11, looking at himself, a hint of mockery flashed in his eyes.

Right. It's a mockery, as if a cat is playing a mockery with a mouse. Chen Fu suddenly felt that something was wrong, but it was already too late. I saw 11's left fist pause slightly, and in the middle of this moment, Chen Fu's hand and the tip of 11's fist bone rubbed over. Chen Fu realized that he had missed. But 11 didn't give him a chance to make amends, and just after Chen Fu's hand brushed over, his left fist hit Chen Fu's chest harder.

Chen Fu snorted, staggered back a few steps, and let go of his left hand, which was originally wrapped around 11's right arm. 11 Striking while the iron was hot, he kicked Chen Fu in the left rib again, and this is exactly where he was injured earlier. There was a muffled "bang", Chen Fu was kicked and flew out, staggered forward a few steps, and finally stood on his feet without falling.

The changes in a qiē are too fast, from the beginning of Chen Fu's close attack to this moment. It's just a few blinks of an eye. And in the blink of an eye, the two have already clashed several times.

Before Chen Fu could stand firm, 11 stuck to it again like a maggot attached to the bone, Chen Fu hurriedly pulled back, and 11 continued to follow. When the two retreated and chased for a distance of about 20 meters, Chen Fu suddenly stood on his feet and spun in place, and at the same time kicked out with his right foot.

Chen Fu's shot was too excessive, and 11 avoided it. In a hurry, his left hand clenched into a fist and smashed it towards Chen Fu's right foot.

This time it was Chen Fu who flashed with mockery in his eyes, and anyone who has practiced martial arts knows that the strength of the fist is far from being comparable to the strength of the foot. There is a saying called "three punches and two feet", this sentence originally meant "three down and two blows", but in the eyes of those who practice martial arts, it has another meaning, that is, it takes three punches to do, and you can use your legs and two feet. In fact, it is true, maybe three punches are not as real as two kicks. Especially a master like Chen Fu, the strength of one leg is absolutely unbearable for ordinary people. Unless he is a steel and iron bone, if he is hit head-on, he will only end up with broken bones.

Chen Fu was indeed not wrong. Even if there is a master in front of him who is similar to his cultivation at this moment, he will never dare to take his leg hard. If it's an ordinary person, it's even worse, and if you don't die if you are kicked head-on, you will be crippled. It's a pity that Chen Fu didn't expect that 11 was not an ordinary person, and what he didn't expect was 11's left hand.

The strange arm that the madman doctor jokingly called the left hand of God.

11's left fist finally touched Chen Fu's right leg, and there was no earth-shattering sound, let alone a vision that made the ghost cry. It's just very ordinary, a fist and a leg collide. Then, with a "click", Chen Fu's calf bone was shattered by this punch.

Chen Fu's complexion changed drastically, and he jumped hard after kicking the ground with one foot, trying to open the distance between him and 11. But 11 continued to pull up, leaned sideways, and slammed into Chen Fu's arms with his right shoulder. Chen Fu snorted and suddenly sat down on the ground unsteadily, probably touching the injury on his right leg, and the muscles of his face twisted violently.

11 This time, he did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but stood in place and looked at Chen Fu, who was sweating profusely in pain, with a cold face. Then his left hand slowly pulled out a gun from his lower back, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Chen Fu's head.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Fu endured the severe pain and hurriedly shouted, "You can't kill me!"

11 tilted his head slightly, looked at him with cold eyes, and said lightly: "The person I want to kill must die." ”

"Don't you want to know who your birth parents are?"

11's face, which had always been unfazed, changed suddenly, the pupils of his eyes contracted slightly, and he asked in a cold voice, "What did you say?"

Parents?11 This familiar and unfamiliar term was what he had longed for the most, but he feared the most. I have fantasized countless times about what kind of people my parents will be, will they come to me? This is a very normal thought, as long as it is a person, as long as he feels lonely, he will long for the parents he has never met to give him a trace of warmth. Not only 11, but all the members of "The Devil" will think. As long as he is still a human being, who can not have his own parents?11 He has always believed that he has parents, and that he does not know where in the world he still has a home.

But this thought and the longing for my parents

All the way to escape, all the way to the rush, all the way to change. To this day, the term "parents" is completely absent from 11's memory, but at this time, the person he wants to kill actually said such a sentence. What does he mean? Just stalling for time? Or does he really know about the life of 11?

"I said, your biological parents. Chen Fu struggled to get up from the ground, supported his body on one foot, and grinned: "I know about you, the 'Devil' Night Five Group, codenamed Bing." Right, 11?"

11 frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Chen Fu continued: "You know the relationship between our Chen family and the 'devil', your matter, the 'devil' has already given us a detailed information, including your origin. ”

11's pupils constricted again, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes. If what Chen Fu said is true, then it can only mean one thing, that is, the "devil" is completely united with the Chen family, or the Chen family has leaned towards the "devil". Otherwise, unless it is a senior leader in the "devil", no one is qualified to know the information of the members of the organization, let alone the Chen family, who is just a partner. However, one thing is certain,11 the "Devil" will never divulge the information that he is a first-generation reformed warrior to anyone.

Chen Fu continued as if he didn't see it: "There are only three people in our Chen family who know about this matter, one is Chen Yong, who was just killed by you, and the other is our patriarch, but if you kill one of his sons and daughters, you don't have to think about expecting him to sue you for anything." And the last person, that's me. Chen Fu smiled and said, "If I die, you will probably never know this secret for the rest of your life." ”

11 glanced at him a few times with a faint gaze, and said lightly, "It's okay. ”

"Wait. Seeing that 11 seemed to insist on making a move, Chen Fu immediately shouted: "I can sue you for your life experience." ”

"No, you don't. 11's finger had already pulled the trigger, as long as his finger moved slightly, Chen Fu would shut up forever, and this secret would probably never be known again. As Chen Fu said, the patriarch of the Chen family would not sue him, and he didn't have to think about the "devil". But I don't know why, 11 never pulled the trigger, he hesitated, and there was an undeserved hesitation in the first killing.

Chen Fu didn't know about the vision of 11, or he didn't pay attention to it at all, he shouted urgently: "You don't want to know who you are, don't you want to know why you are in the 'devil'?"

Seeing that 11 hadn't moved yet, Chen Fu gasped a few times and said, "How about it? Make a deal? You let me go, I'll tell you everything you want to know." ”

11 was silent for a moment, and his left hand, which was holding the gun, was slowly lowered.

Chen Fu wiped a cold sweat, he knew that his fate was temporarily saved.

Said lightly.

"Good. Actually......"