Xu Zi'an only felt as if his body was frozen, and he couldn't move except for the blink of an eye.

And Wang Yong's muzzle approached little by little, against the door of his head.

Xu Zi'an was so frightened that his soul flew away.

Wang Yong's finger was pressed on the trigger, there was no other emotion in his eyes except for the cold killing intent, and his finger was slowly pulled to the trigger.

As long as the trigger sounds, Xu Zi'an, the so-called Tiantai Young, will become a corpse and completely dissipate into this world.

"Wait!"

At this time, Bai Jing suddenly stood up and stopped Wang Yongdao.

Wang Yong frowned: "What? do you want to save him?"

Bai Jing sneered and said, "Save him, I just want to kill him with my own hands! If you kill him, you will inevitably be tracked down by the police and retaliated by the Xu family." But I'm different, I'm just a cheap life, if you hadn't come to save me today, I would have died in his hands. Let me kill him, and I'll take all the responsibility!"

Bai Jing said awe-inspiringly.

This is human nature, Wang Yong saved her once, and she should report back to Wang Yong.

Wang Yong blinked, sighed, and asked, "Are you sure? You must know that if this shot continues, you will never turn back, and Huaxia will no longer be your hometown." You can only be a lost dog and go into exile from now on. ”

A look of firmness flashed on Bai Jing's face, and he nodded and said, "I'm sure! What you said doesn't matter to me, I can't wait to go abroad." ”

"Okay!" Wang Yong let go and turned the muzzle of the gun to Bai Jing.

There was not a hint of suspicion, nor a hint of caution. Completely trusted Bai Jing.

If Bai Jing grabbed the gun and pulled the trigger at this time, the muzzle towards Wang Yong would shoot a bullet directly, hitting Wang Yong.

Bai Jing suddenly poured out an indescribable emotion, she has been deceitful in the entertainment industry for so many years, and she has been raised by Xu Zi'an, she talks flatteringly every day, and she has never enjoyed the feeling of being trusted.

Now, someone who doesn't have any relationship with her has chosen to trust her. made her understand that the word trust was so simple, but so heavy.

Bai Jing did not take the gun directly, but solemnly bowed to Wang Yong before taking the gun.

The woman also has dignity, and she thanked Wang Yong for giving her the least dignity.

"Xu Shao, it's a good acquaintance, I won't let you die too painfully. Don't be a big boy in the next life, be an ordinary person. Bai Jing held up the gun and aimed at Xu Zi'an's head, and said coldly.

Xu Zi'an's eyes were full of panic, he wanted to ask for mercy and kneel, but he couldn't make any moves.

Wang Yong always had a wisp of qi on his body that locked him up, making him as immobile as a wooden man.

That wisp of qi was the killing intent that Wang Yong comprehended in his secret energy.

For example, Xu Zi'an, a young man who has never been on the battlefield, naturally couldn't resist in the face of such a chilling killing intent, and his heart was frozen.

Bai Jing pulled the trigger as if she had a long-cherished wish.

Bang!

The gunshot rang out, and the bullet shot at Xu Zi'an's skull. As long as it hits, Xu Zi'an's head will explode like a watermelon, and he can't even find a complete skull.

It's just that the next surprising scene happened.

I heard a thud, the sound of wood breaking, and the sound of bullets being ejected at the same time.

The wooden windowsill that Xu Zi'an was leaning on suddenly collapsed, and Xu Zi'an fell out of the window in the flying sawdust.

The bullet grazed Xu Zi'an's forehead and flew into the flowers.

Without the windowsill to block it, the lights swayed in the courtyard in an instant, and I saw a strong man like an iron tower in the courtyard holding Xu Zi'an in one hand, standing in the courtyard with a fighting spirit.

He put Xu Zi'an behind him and said, "Xu Shao, you stay away, so as not to splash your blood." ”

Xu Zi'an was immediately overjoyed when he saw the big man, and said with palpitations: "Old Wei, why did you come? I almost died on your territory!"

This person is Xu Zi'an's friend, named Wei Jin. is a well-known figure on Sushi Road, and the territory in the south of the city is his.

Even if Bai Jing's lover doesn't tell the truth, Xu Zi'an will be able to find Bai Jing sooner or later. Because in the south of the city, nothing can hide from Wei Jin.

Wei Jin glanced at Wang Yong up and down, and grinned: "I've seen you." ”

Wang Yong was stunned.

When had he seen himself, and why hadn't he been impressed?

Wei Jin seemed to see Wang Yong's doubts, and took the initiative to answer: "I have seen the video of your martial arts competition with Yao Xingyuan, you are very strong, and you can bargain under Yao Xingyuan." But compared to me, it's still a little worse. If it were me, Yao Xingyuan would have been smashed down by me with a fist. ”

Wang Yong suddenly realized that he had watched his own martial arts video.

Glancing at Wei Jin, Wang Yong's brows furrowed. This guy doesn't seem to have stepped into the dark yet, how dare he boast of this kind of Haikou?

smashed Yao Xingyuan down with a punch, who did he think he was?

Wei Jin ignored the doubts in Wang Yong's eyes, just showed a mouthful of white teeth, and continued: "It won't take ten tricks to beat you." You are not my opponent in your heyday, not to mention that your serious injury has not healed? Yao Xingyuan's dark energy is not comfortable, even if I am hit by his dark energy, I have to recuperate for a month. I'm afraid that your physique won't be able to recover in three months. So today you were unlucky to meet me. There can only be one end - death. ”

Wei Jin's eyes were full of indifference, and when he said the word death, it was like killing chickens and dogs, obviously his hands were not less contaminated with human life.

Wang Yong's brows were still furrowed, not that he felt that Wei Jin was difficult to deal with, but that he felt that this guy was talking too much.

Obviously a tower-like man, why is he chattering like a girl?

"Are you done?" Wang Yong asked impatiently interrupting Wei Jin's words.

Wei Jin was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "It seems that you can't wait to die, then I will fulfill you!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw him striding into the collision of meteors, and his body under full force was really like a moving iron tower, which could knock all the obstacles in front of him into the air.

Xu Zi'an watched from behind, with a look of smugness in his eyes.

He had already thought about it, how Wang Yong humiliated him just now, he would have to double it back later! And Bai Jing, that cheap woman!

Bang!

If a car collided, Wang Yong did not dodge or avoid directly facing Wei Jin, and the two figures collided together in an instant, making a huge sound.

What Wei Jin didn't expect was that the expected picture did not appear.

Wang Yong's body didn't move at all, and he resisted his impact like that!

"How is this possible?" Wei Jin's eyes flashed with surprise. It is impossible for Wang Yong before the injury to block his strength, let alone after the injury. What's going on?

Before he had time to think about it, Wei Jin's fist as big as a casserole slammed into Wang Yong's head.

He practiced the iron sand palm skills, and a pair of fists were soaked in iron sand and potions all year round. His palms are three times as thick as ordinary people, and his fists are really the size of a casserole.

The consequences of a punch can be imagined, and a person's head will definitely burst open like a ripe watermelon.

Wei Jin is still very confident in this.

The fist wind whistled, approaching Wang Yong's head. Wang Yong didn't seem to know the danger, and still didn't dodge.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in Wei Jin's eyes, and he secretly said that when his head bursts open, you will know that you will regret it.

Unexpectedly, just as his fist was about to touch Wang Yong's head, Wang Yong suddenly reached out lightly and grabbed Wei Jin's elbow.

Wei Jin's fist, which was originally advancing at high speed, stopped in an instant, as if dozens of brake pads were installed, and he could no longer move forward.

"Hehe, you're imagining your fists too much, actually...... Really average. ”

Wang Yong said with a smile, the five fingers that grabbed Wei Jin's elbow suddenly forced, and with a click, Wei Jin's elbow bone was pinched off.

Wei Jin roared in pain, and his other fist swung up and smashed at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong still didn't dodge, grabbed Wei Jin's other fist, and squeezed it hard.

Wei Jin's eyes burst out with ruthlessness, Wang Yong can crush his elbow, he believes, but it is absolutely impossible to crush his fist!

What is he practicing? Iron sand palms! The fist is the guy he eats, even if it is smashed down by a big hammer, he can withstand it, let alone Wang Yong's one-handed strength.

After quenching and soaking in potion, the iron sand palm is a pair of iron palms!

Squeak, squeak......

Sure enough, under Wang Yong's strength, he couldn't make Wei Jin's fist deform in the slightest, but Wei Jin's fist moved forward little by little, and it was about to hit Wang Yong's door.

"What do you think now?" Wei Jin said with a sly smile.

The smile on Wang Yong's face remained unchanged, and he replied lightly: "It's still the same." ”

As soon as the four words came out, the tail note was still floating in the air, when Wei Jin suddenly shouted, and his fist contracted violently as if it had been stabbed by the tip of a needle.

And this time the winner was decided, Wang Yong's five fingers suddenly exerted force, and with a penetrating sound of broken bones, Wei Jin's casserole-sized fist instantly became only the size of a cup.

But the fist bones inside were crushed.

"Dark energy, how can you be dark energy!" Wei Jin shouted in disbelief as if he had seen a ghost.

Wang Yong didn't answer, and his body, which had not moved, moved in the blink of an eye.

Progress, punch.

Half-step crash fist!

With a dull sound bursting out of darkness, Wang Yong's fist slammed into Wei Jin's heart.

I saw Wei Jin's eyes open, and his expression instantly froze. Traces of blood flowed from his mouth, nose and ears, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

But he was secretly broken by Wang Yong's punch and died on the spot.

He said that it didn't take ten moves to beat Wang Yong, but it was indeed less than ten moves. It's just that the ending is the opposite, it is not Wang Yong who died, but him.

In fact, Wei Jin's Ming Jin has practiced to a very good level, plus he is talented and his physical fitness is stronger than others, so he really doesn't care about ordinary Ming Jin opponents.

It's a pity that he met Wang Yong. Wang Yong, who comprehended the dark energy.

Glancing at Wei Jin's corpse, Wang Yong shook his head lightly: "The real iron sand palm is not like this, if you read more history books, you can know that the hands of the older generation of iron sand palm masters are soft and white, just like a woman's hand." You're bluffing, but you're actually going the wrong way. ”

Although the iron sand palm is a hard skill, the palm of the hand will grow again when it is truly practiced to the realm of Dacheng, and the old crust will be taken off and replaced with new soft skin. At that time, the iron sand palm was also turned into internal strength, and the palm went down to open the mountain and crack the stone, but the palm had nothing at all. Just like snakeskin, soft and tough.

"Hmm, what about Xu Zi'an?" After Wang Yong killed Wei Jin, he turned his head and suddenly found that Xu Zi'an was gone.

Outside, a rush of footsteps echoed in the alley, fading away.

But it was Xu Zi'an who foresaw that something was wrong when he saw Wei Jin eating deflated, so he turned around and ran, ignoring Wei Jin's grace to come to the rescue.

Xu Zi'an, who fled in the night in a hurry, was like a lost dog, stumbling all the way, tired of running for his life.

The dignified Xu family has never been so embarrassed as it is today.