What do you mean to be a little more than me? I'm a dark veteran! You're a fledgling novice who is not ashamed to say that you have a little more than me, and you're not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue!

Sun Ba thought angrily.

"Since you are so confident, then I will learn that you have more than me!" Sun Bayi said with a gloomy face.

Then a sudden offensive was launched.

The fist came out like the wind, smashing at Wang Yong with a terrible roar. This is a typical feature of Sun's Tai Chi.

Progress must follow, regression must follow, agile movements, round and compact, like flowing clouds, continuous, every left and right turn to open and close.

Sun Bayi's every shot left a back move, crackling and a series of hits, forming a coherent move.

He didn't want to fight hard with Wang Yong, he wanted to directly beat out the remaining dark energy, and he wanted to directly use a series of non-stop dark energy to completely beat Wang Yong to death!

Bang!

Sun Bayi's fist slammed into Wang Yong's waist.

Bang!

As soon as the fist turned, it turned into a lower finger hammer, and hit Wang Yong's crotch again.

Bang!

Even with a kick of the yin line, he kicked Wang Yong's knee joint.

At this time, Sun Bayi was just like practicing routines, and the whole person let go of fighting, and he hit extremely fast and fiercely.

A set of moves bombarded Wang Yong like a cannon, he didn't believe that Wang Yong could go on like this!

But what he never expected was that Wang Yong really took it!

Punch after punch, left hand punch out right hand punch, right hand punch out left hand punch.

The two fists are tucked on both sides of the waist, one is sent and one twisted, just like a horizontal pile driver, slamming out. Keep your feet half a step away and arch forward with your fists.

With each blow, the air exploded with a popping sound, like a muffled thunder thrown under the water.

Sun Bayi and Wang Yong play fast with fast chess, just like Go players who play rapid chess. Without thinking at all, the first son fell, and then the second son followed. Falling like the wind, as fast as a meteor.

This is a battle that can only be advanced but not retreated.

Whoever retreats means who is suppressed by the opponent's fist.

Sun Bayi gradually showed a look of difficulty, in the blink of an eye, he and Wang Yong used it at intervals, and they had already punched each other twenty times.

He counted it, and the two of them had at least four dark powers.

With the addition of the previous one, it has reached eight hits.

Eight strokes is Sun Bayi's limit, no matter how high Sun Bayi is, he can't beat it, and he will hurt himself if he forcibly hits.

In this kind of fight, if there is a chance to kill with one hit, it doesn't matter if you force a punch. Because the opponent was killed by that punch.

If you can't find that kind of opportunity and rush to it, it will be tantamount to looking for death.

Sun Ba's face was solemn, he was looking for that kind of opportunity. Once Wang Yong revealed his flaws, he would not hesitate to hurt his internal organs, but also forcibly kill Wang Yong.

He hit eight dark shots, and Wang Yong also hit eight times. Sun Bayi had no time to be shocked, but was concentrating on calculating Wang Yong's limit.

Wang Yong said that he was just more than him, could he really hit the ninth shot?

Sun Bayi suddenly had a wave of self-confidence, impossible! He stayed in the dark energy realm for more than two years before he practiced to eight times, Wang Yong only entered two days, eight times is already a genius in the sky, it is absolutely impossible to have a ninth stroke!

Thinking of this, Sun Bayi's mind gradually became determined.

Everyone is at the end of the crossbow, so let's see who can catch each other's flaws better!

Sun Bayi changed his tactics and began to retreat, wanting to lure Wang Yong to advance and expose his flaws.

And Wang Yong is like a plan, he really goes straight and doesn't stop.

After a while, Sun Bayi was forced into a corner.

One step back, Sun Bayi has no way to retreat.

Wang Yong showed a smile on his face, as if he decided that Sun Bayi was going to die here, and suddenly threw a punch.

The force of this punch was so great that it made the air vibrate like a bowstring. It is like an archer pulling out an iron-tired bow, and after the arrow is fired, the bowstring vibrates without stopping.

"It's coming!" Sun Bayi let out a low cry in his heart, holding his breath.

This is Wang Yong's must-kill punch, and it is also his must-kill punch!

No matter how strong Wang Yong's punch is, it can only play bright energy, but he can still play a dark energy!

Rumble!

The two of them slammed their fists into each other, letting out a short pop. Wang Yong's arm was bent and trembling, as if it had been eroded by Sun Bayi's dark energy, and his strength couldn't keep up.

Sun Bayi was overjoyed, he won this bet!

But the joy on his face hadn't dissipated yet, and suddenly he saw Wang Yong's bent arm suddenly straightened, and a stream of force was transmitted from the bend, converging into an even more powerful force.

Boom!

The power was transmitted to the fist, and the dark energy in Wang Yong's body exploded, bombarding Sun Bayi's fist with the power to destroy everything.

Sun Bayi didn't have time to resist at all, and was directly blown away by this domineering force.

The fist bones creaked and cracked, and half of the arm instantly collapsed.

Wang Yong's fist strength was not straight forward, but with a downward twisting force, and finally hit Sun Bayi's chest.

Sun Bayi flew out upside down and immediately slammed into the wall, because it was too close to the wall and there was no room to unload the force.

The domineering force poured into Sun Bayi's body, and then squeezed against the wall.

This noodle shop is an adobe house, not as sturdy as a concrete and steel building.

Half of the wall collapsed in an instant, and Sun Bayi fell out of the house in the flying dust.

"You...... I don't accept it! I don't accept it!" Sun Bayi's chest cavity collapsed into a large piece, and although he couldn't die for the time being, he couldn't live.

His eyes were full of unwillingness.

Why is Wang Yong more powerful than himself just two days after entering the dark energy?

Heaven is unfair! Heaven is unfair!

It's just that no matter how unwilling you are, it's impossible to change the ending. Sun Bayi can also be regarded as a generation of Tai Chi masters, and he can only die here.

Wang Yong approached Sun Bayi step by step, his eyes flashed with indifference, and said, "Tell me who the master behind me is, and I'll give you a good time." Otherwise, I will save your life for the time being, and let you have had enough of three days of pain before you die. You also know that I came out of the army, and I tortured the enemy in many ways. Guaranteed to let you survive and not die. ”

Sun Bayi showed a hint of horror, but then laughed and said, "Even if you tell you, what do you think you can do to him? We are just a dog in the eyes of others, and we can't bite people." ”

"It's my business if I can bite me or not, just tell me. In case I fail, wouldn't it be time to avenge you?"

Sun Bayi's gloomy gaze wandered, as if he was considering whether to tell Wang Yong or not.

Wang Yong is right, once he tells Wang Yong that if Wang Yong takes the initiative to find that person, he will be sent to death. That man will definitely kill Wang Yong and help him avenge himself.

"He is Yanjing......" Sun Bayi finally made up his mind and spoke.

"Yanjing, who?" Wang Yong asked hurriedly.

"Swallow...... Beijing ......"

Bang!

Just as Sun Bayi was about to spit out the man's name, a gunshot suddenly interrupted his life.

A bullet flew from a street corner in the distance and hit Sun Bayi's head with great accuracy.

The large-caliber bullet directly exploded Sun Bayi's head into a rotten watermelon, and only half of his face was left, and he could vaguely identify this as a person.

"There are gunmen!" Wang Yong's figure shrank suddenly, squatted with his back bowed, and quickly rushed back to the noodle restaurant like a raccoon.

If he stays outside, he can only end up being the same as Sun Bayi, becoming the target of the gunman.

The shot just now was very accurate, and the gunner in the obvious darkness was a master.

Looking out of the door vigilantly, Wang Yong crouched next to a table, if the gunman dared to show his head, Wang Yong would throw the table, use the table to block the gunman's view, and then quickly kill him at close range.

Who was content for a long time, but no one showed up.

Instead, Wang Yong's mobile phone vibrate.

Wang Yong took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a message from the connector.

Just two words.

It's me.

The gunman who fired the black gun turned out to be a connector?

Wang Yong was stunned.

"I'm going over, no gun. Don't be impulsive, I was here to save you just now. A voice rang out outside.

Wang Yong looked out through the collapsed wall, and sure enough, a lean man walked over.

A Type 56 7.62mm semi-automatic rifle was placed behind his back, and his hands were raised above his head to show that he had no malicious intent.

The lean man walked to the door of the noodle shop step by step, refusing to come in.

It seems that he is also wary of Wang Yong.

"Why are you here?" Wang Yong asked, looking back and forth at the lean man.

"I was doing something before, and I didn't expect you to come so soon, so I delayed. How are you? not hurt, are you?" replied the lean man.

"Nope. Why did you shoot just now?"

"Why did you shoot? It sounds like you're blaming me for not saving you. Hehe, that's interesting. If you weren't the one introduced by Miss Ziyu, I wouldn't have saved you by saying anything!" the lean man said angrily.

Wang Yong looked at the lean man coldly, and then turned his gaze to the gun behind his back.

"The old Type 56, this kind of gun has long been eliminated, and there are not many that can be used, and there are even fewer that can be used well. You can shoot the headshot from a hundred meters away, it seems that you have used it a lot. ”

The lean man shrugged: "No way, twenty years ago, I was on the battlefield with this thing, and I couldn't change it after I got used to it, and I did this after I was discharged from the army." Are you doubting me?"

This person is also a veteran, but much earlier than Wang Yong. Twenty years ago, it was indeed the era of the prevalence of the five or six styles, and his explanation made sense.

"No, I'm complimenting you. You're a great marksman. My name is Wang Yong. Wang Yong temporarily let down his guard and chose to believe in the lean man in front of him.

After all, it was introduced by Ziyu Fengqing, and there is still credibility.

"You can just call me a big cat, the nickname in the army back then. This place is very chaotic, few people use their real names, they are all code names. After a long time, you will forget your name. The lean man grinned.

"I'm not going to stay here for long, I'm going to leave after a day. Wang Yong said lightly.

Of course, he knows that this is the most chaotic area in China, all kinds of drug dealers and militants are rampant, and after staying in this environment for a long time, he will indeed forget his true self and only remember the code name.

But what does that have to do with Wang Yong? He is not going to live here.

The big cat's eyes flashed, and he said, "Okay! I'll send you across the border tomorrow." If you need anything when you get there, just look for me. That's what I promised to Miss Ziyu. ”