This contraction seems to have created a "freeze time" in the sandstorm, and all the movements of the people present unconsciously stopped.

Even Wang Yong is no exception.

After this short stagnation, goosebumps came out of Wang Yong's body.

Because according to reason, even a master of transforming strength cannot unknowingly blind Wang Yong's mind, and St. Michael's high mental ability before failed to quietly blind Wang Yong.

But now, Wang Yong was unaware of it, and there was a pause in his heart for about a second.

If the enemy wanted to kill him, Wang Yong would be dead even if he was a nine-life cat demon.

"Who?" Wang Yong looked around alertly.

It's just that the bigger and bigger wind and sand completely blocked Wang Yong's sight, and now the visibility is only more than ten meters, even if these ten meters are still yellow sand flying, and they can't be seen completely clearly.

It was the first time that Wang Yong had learned about such a strong sandstorm on the frontier, and he had never heard of it before.

Some people who were thin and had no kung fu foundation were directly blown to the ground, crawling on the ground with difficulty, and couldn't get up for half a day.

Even if it is barely supported, it is unsteady and staggering.

Chen Weiwei also suffered from the delicate body. She originally hid herself well in the wind and sand, and constantly attacked Wang Yong.

But as the wind strengthened, some of Chen Weiwei's movements became difficult.

On the contrary, it was Wang Yong, who used his strong strength to stabilize his body all the time, and there was no deformation deviation in his moves, and the sound of the soft sword of the Xinyue Fox could even overshadow the sound of the wind and sand, forming a sharp roar in the storm.

After learning the Wudang swordsmanship from Zhang Daoling, Wang Yong's control of the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword has improved by more than a notch.

There are no fancy moves, just simple stabbing and slashing, dry and tasteless.

But with this kind of move, Chen Weiwei, who was suppressed, had no power to fight back.

The two wolf tooth throwing sticks were in their hands, and before they even got the opportunity to play, they were cut into dagger-sized sticks by Wang Yong with a sword.

Chen Weiwei looked at the throwing stick that had become a waste in his hand, neither keeping nor throwing it, and for a while he had a trace of fear for Wang Yong.

Although she didn't know where this fear came from, she was inexplicably afraid.

"Hey, don't you feel idle when you stand all the time, how about we have a good time?" At this time, I heard a voice in the wind.

But Tang didn't know when he touched it, and when he looked along the road he came over, he saw that all the people in one place were lying on the ground and wailing in pain, which showed that Tang was not light.

Tang said it to Wu Shenbao.

Wu Shenbao glanced at Tang, with a touch of contempt in his eyes, and squeezed out four words from between his teeth: "I don't know whether to live or die." ”

After speaking, he jumped out like a northwest wolf, and a simple military body fist hit Tang's heart.

The popularity of this kind of boxing is very high, and everyone thinks that ordinary people practice it for self-defense. In fact, although this boxing method is not profound, the moves are concise, and every move and style is all studied by the fighting elites in the army.

If you can practice military body boxing to a certain extent, it is also quite a powerful boxing method.

For example, Wu Shenbao.

Wu Shenbao smashed out with a punch, and the sand wrapped around his fist made a crumbling sound, as if it was hit by a high-speed engine piston and flew out in the opposite direction.

Wang Yong concluded with just this punch that this Wu Shenbao had no less human life on his hands.

Because Wu Shenbao's demeanor when he shot was too calm, it was too bland.

With such a ruthless punch, there was no wave on his face at all. It seems that it is just a target, not a human body.

This kind of mentality can not be practiced by killing one or two people, just like a butcher, the first time he kills a pig, he will panic, and after killing a few, he will inevitably have some lingering palpitations. It wasn't until he held the butcher's knife for many years, and the pigs that died under the knife were not a thousand but eight hundred, that he could practice that kind of indifferent and indifferent expression.

It is estimated that the people who died at the hands of Wu Shenbao, the butcher, far surpassed Wang Yong.

Tang did not show weakness, and immediately pounced. Fist to fist, flesh to meat, the two immediately fought fiercely together.

For a while, it was a draw.

At this time, looking at other places, Lord Wolf's subordinates have fully gained the upper hand. White Rose and Red Star kept wandering to clean up the creeps, just like the tiger wolf who pounced on the flock, and put down one at once. Gradually stabilize the advantages of the wolf master's side.

"Looks like I'm the only one left. Wang Yong sighed, and then looked at Chen Weiwei.

Chen Weiwei looked at Wang Yong with a wary face, and did not dare to take the initiative to attack.

Shaking his head, Wang Yong was ready to end the battle quickly. The sandstorm was so big that it was like an eye of a storm moving here, and it was becoming more and more stressful. I don't know what else will happen if we delay it a little longer.

Stepping forward steadily, Wang Yong stabbed Chen Weiwei with the Moon Fox soft sword in the center of his hand.

Chen Weiwei subconsciously parried with the remaining throwing stick, but Wang Yong turned his wrist, and the blade of the sword cut down the throwing stick, cutting straight into Chen Weiwei's ten fingers.

If Chen Weiwei doesn't let go, ten fingers will inevitably be lost.

In an emergency, Chen Weiwei could only let go and violently beat the slinger as a hidden weapon.

Wang Yong swung his soft sword, and a purple streamer sword flower bloomed in the dust, cutting the slinger into pieces.

The next moment, the sword flower turned into a stream of fireflies and shot towards Chen Weiwei.

Chen Weiwei never expected Wang Yong's sword to be so fast, and he was caught off guard, so he could only repeat his old trick and roll on another donkey and pounce on the ground.

With a snort, the Xinyue Fox Soft Sword pierced Chen Weiwei's shoulder at once, bringing up a large area of blood.

If it weren't for Wang Yong's hand, Chen Weiwei's shoulder would have been cut off entirely.

With a muffled snort, Chen Weiwei half-squatted on the ground and looked at Wang Yong in a daze.

In fact, when she just dodged, she already had a premonition that it was too late, and she was ready to lose an arm to save her life.

I didn't expect Wang Yong to stop and leave her with an arm.

"Who the hell are you? There is no such thing as a master in the people! There can be no national security!" Chen Weiwei flashed his surprised gaze and said.

Wang Yong smiled slightly and replied: "Maybe Guoan didn't have it before, but now it has." It doesn't matter who I tell you, my name is Wang Yong. ”

"Wang Yong?" Hearing this name, Chen Weiwei was suddenly shocked, and there was an unbelievable expression in his eyes.

"That Wang Yong, nicknamed Long Lin and known as the number one agent in China?" asked Chen Weiwei in a lost voice.

Wang Yong was stunned, he didn't expect Chen Weiwei to know himself, and he knew it quite in detail.

It seems that this Chen Weiwei was really not a small miscellaneous fish in Guoan back then.

"It's me. Wang Yong generously admitted.

"Impossible! How could someone like you find Wu Shenbao? He is not even an ant on the side of the road in your eyes!" Chen Weiwei said.

"You're looking too highly of me, too. If he was just an ant, then there would be too many people in the entire Frontier City who were not even as good as ants. At this point, I'm not afraid to tell you. You have offended the big people in Yanjing, and you are so stupid that you want to extort money from them. I'm sorry, but I can only let you not even want to save your lives. ”

Wang Yong said casually, but he deliberately dug a pit for Chen Weiwei.

Chen Weiwei has been a national security agent for many years, and he immediately heard the hidden meaning from Wang Yong's words.

In the past few days, Wu Shenbao has been planning only one thing, that is, to get the land of the old film and television base, and then blackmail the global media.

Now it seems that Wang Yong is undoubtedly the one who sent Wang Yong.

It's just that Chen Weiwei didn't expect that Huanzhong Media would have such a lot of energy, and even people like Wang Yong could be invited. It seems that that sentence is right, don't talk about officials in Yanjing City, any person you meet may be one level higher than you.

Huanzhong Media has been standing in Yanjing for many years, and it is obvious that there are some forces.

"Greed, it's all greed. Chen Weiwei sighed, a little excited.

Originally, if she didn't know Wang Yong's identity, she might have resisted. But now that he knows Wang Yong's identity, he can't even resist at all.

Long Lin, these two words are like stones pressing on the hearts of all Huaxia agents, and no one wants to move them away.

Chen Weiwei prides himself on being a genius, but he is still powerless in the face of Wang Yong.

"Kill me, I beg you...... Let him go. Chen Weiwei said firmly, and then gently scratched his head and looked at Wu Shenbao on the side.

Over there, Wu Shenbao and Tang are fighting fiercely, and I'm afraid that they won't be able to tell the winner for a while.

Chen Weiwei's attitude was much beyond Wang Yong's expectations. Wang Yong didn't expect that a defected agent really chose love and was willing to give everything for love.

In an instant, Wang Yong's heart was filled with a touch of irritability.

Because Chen Weiwei reminded him of Cecia. A woman who is also crazy about love, an eternal pain fixed in Wang Yong's heart.

"It's still possible to let you go, he's impossible!" Wang Yong suddenly roared.

According to Wang Yong's plan, he must leave some backhand to deal with Zheng Mozi. If they are all killed, then there will be no backhand.

"Then you might as well kill me together!" Chen Weiwei stiffened his neck and said fearlessly.

"You think I wouldn't dare?"

Chen Weiwei laughed contemptuously, and suddenly said sarcastically: "I guess you must not have tried the taste of love, right? It's really pitiful! I have been someone else's lackey all my life, but I can't even have a little of my own things." ”

That expression, as if he was really looking at a poor person, was sad for Wang Yong.

The mania in Wang Yong's eyes became more and more obvious, as if his mood was out of his control, and there was a strange change.

He slowly raised the Heart Moon Fox Soft Sword in his hand, and with a shock from Weng, the soft sword burst out with a trace of light, and then turned into a purple light and slashed towards Chen Weiwei's head.

Chen Weiwei was startled at first, but then smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

She had been waiting for this moment for a long time.

Call!

The wind has become stronger again, and it is beyond the predictable range. The sand and dust were swept by the wind to form a huge humanoid shape, like a god giant descending from the heavens.

The thick pillar of sand formed the giant's arm, and at the moment when Wang Yong's sword light was about to fall, it suddenly blew onto Wang Yong's body.

Like a heavy hammer attacking the city, Wang Yong snorted, fell out at once, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

After the sand pillar struck Wang Yong, it was immediately pulled into the air and condensed into the arm of the sand giant again.

Boom, just like that, in front of everyone's eyes, a huge sand and dust giant walked down step by step, each step brought a shocking sound, knocking on people's hearts.

After a few sounds, everyone present vomited blood and fell to the ground.