Chapter 49: The duel between wrenches and fists

Yang Fan pulled Han Xue and Shen Tianzhen back into the car and motioned for them to stay and not move, while he himself carried a big wrench in the corner of the garage and walked cautiously towards the garage door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Fan regretted it very much, regretted that he didn't bring the Demon Slaying Sword with him, although the Demon Slaying Sword was only more than thirty centimeters, it was still a little hindering to carry it on his body, and it was really inconvenient to carry a sword in peacetime, so Yang Fan didn't carry it all the time.

Just now, the moment he got out of the car, Yang Fan suddenly felt a burst of creepy, this feeling was exactly the same as the last time he almost had his throat cut by the killer, indicating that danger was about to happen, and he had reached the moment of life and death.

As soon as he poked out of the garage door, Yang Fan immediately retracted, and a bullet flew over with a whoosh, if his head hadn't shrunk quickly, the bullet would have to burrow into his brain.

"Damn!" Yang Fan really wants to scold his mother, is this still not an era of peace? When has guns become so proliferated? Is this still my Great Huaxia?

The killer missed a shot and did not appear immediately, but hid behind a flower bed in the yard and quietly waited for the prey to reappear.

In fact, Yang Fan had already seen the direction where the bullets were coming just now, and he also saw the killer hiding behind the flower bed, it was a middle-aged man wearing a hat, with a thin body and bright eyes, like a fierce bird hidden in the night.

Han Xue and Shen Tianzhen are also very calm, they have already called the police, as long as they continue to drag on, the killer will retreat, Yang Fan doesn't have to take risks again, just wait patiently.

The killer also seemed to realize that time was precious, and slowly stood up from behind the flower bed, approaching the garage step by step, the muzzle of the black hole in his hand was always facing the garage door, not giving Yang Fan a chance to get close.

Yang Fan walked in the garage for a long time, so depressed that he scratched the wall, and he didn't know which guy cleaned the garage so cleanly, there was not even a stone, fortunately, there were some pliers and screwdrivers and other tools, otherwise there would only be a duel with a wrench and a killer's pistol.

The killer seemed to know that Yang Fan didn't have a gun, so he began to gradually accelerate, judging from the opponent's footsteps Yang Fan, the killer was a practitioner, with a steady pace, an even stride, and could attack at any time, and he could retreat at any time, so he should be a rather difficult opponent.

Yang Fan has never fought with someone who knows martial arts, from childhood to adulthood, there have been many fights, but the opponents are all wild roads, even the bald man in sunglasses who was killed by him and the killer who sneaked into the room last time are all ordinary people, and this time there is a practitioner, he can't help but get nervous. What's more, that guy still has a gun in his hand, so the danger is even greater.

Burst! Burst!

The pistol with a silencer made a popping sound, and two bullets shot through the closed garage door, the garage door was an electric roller shutter, and the remote control was in Han Xue's hand, and she closed the door after hearing the gunshot.

Yang Fan was taken aback, and hurriedly flashed to the door, it can be said that he was also born in the wilderness, and he had no experience in fighting with gunmen, so he didn't expect the other party to shoot at the roller shutter, but he just hid behind the door, and was almost hit.

With a pop, the killer broke the door lock with one shot, pulled the roller shutter up with a clatter, and shot with the other hand, not giving Yang Fan any chance to fight back.

Sou!

A screwdriver shot out of the garage and went straight to the killer's front door, the killer was startled by the speed of the screwdriver, and quickly lowered his head to dodge, and suddenly felt a pain in his right hand, a vice was smashing on the back of his hand, and the pistol fell to the ground.

Without waiting for the killer to lean over and pick up the gun, Yang Fan pounced, picked up the wrench with his right hand, and smashed his head and face into the killer's head.

The killer's right hand was injured, and he couldn't exert his strength for a while, but when he saw the wrench smashing it, his body flashed to the side, and he kicked it out, and went straight to Yang Fan, who was rushing towards him.

Yang Fan knew that the killer knew martial arts, but he didn't expect his reaction speed to be so fast, since he practiced the nameless exercises, Yang Fan had never met an opponent with a reaction comparable to himself, and now he fought with the killer, so that he realized what it means to be someone outside the person, if it wasn't for the killer to smash one of his hands, maybe he would suffer a loss if he was careless.

The body threw himself in the air, facing the killer's swift kick, and it was still too late to change direction, so Yang Fan had to bend his knee and collide with the killer with his knee.

With a bang, Yang Fan's forward body suddenly stopped, and the killer also took two steps back, and the two regained their footing, looking at each other, both seeing caution and jealousy in each other's eyes.

A moment later, the killer took a step forward and punched Yang Fan's face, Yang Fan did not show weakness, picked up the wrench to meet the killer's fist.

The killer scolded his mother in his heart, he was really shameless, smashed my fist with a wrench, and you were embarrassed?

Yang Fan didn't have the demeanor of a master at all, he specially used a wrench to greet the killer's fist, anyway, this guy only has one hand left to use, he is cheap and doesn't take advantage of the bastard, what kind of gentleman and villain war do you talk about to a killer, that's the brain is in the water.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than a dozen rounds, except for a few kicks with the killer, Yang Fan didn't even hit each other with a wrench.

At this moment, Yang Fan's anger was stimulated, cultivating the nameless exercise method was already easy to accumulate violent qi, but now being stimulated by the killer, Yang Fan became more and more excited, and even forgot the danger, and launched a crazy attack on the killer with a shout.

The Demon Fist was completely unleashed, and there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in the yard, and the big wrench was whistling by Yang Fan, and even Han Xue and Shen Tianzhen, who were hiding in the garage car, heard it, and the two little girls looked at each other, and both sides saw extreme surprise in each other's eyes.

The killer didn't expect that his goal would be so difficult, a little guy who was not even twenty years old was on par with his own twenty-year-old debut, if he hadn't been experienced, I am afraid he would have been smashed by a whistling wrench.

Today is the first time that Yang Fan has used the Demon Fist in a real sense, and it was very jerky at first, after fighting for a while, Yang Fan's Demon Fist became more and more proficient, and the more he fought, the more he fought, the more he was beaten, from being pressed by the killer to pressing the killer to beat, the balance of victory was slowly tilting towards him.

The killer is not a reckless man, and the principle pursued is to flee immediately after a miss, and when he sees the situation, he will turn around and flee after a few fierce attacks.

Yang Fan has been assassinated three times, he has long been jealous, it is rare to injure the killer's hand, and now he has the upper hand, how can he let him run away, there is such a martial arts master who can use a gun hidden in the shadows, and his life will easily be over.

Sticking to the killer, Yang Fan didn't give him a chance to climb over the wall at all, no matter how crazy the killer attacked, Yang Fan was like a dogskin plaster, saying that he would not retreat, and would even rather take a few hits, but also entangle him to the death, so that he could not get out.

The killer panicked, the longer the time was delayed, the more unfavorable it would be for him, and once a large number of police arrived, it would be impossible to leave.

Suddenly, the killer's eyes were bloodshot, his body seemed to have grown a circle, the clothes on his body made a tearing sound, and he screamed, and suddenly pounced on Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was taken aback by the change in the killer, he didn't know what secret method this guy used, his speed almost doubled, he didn't dodge, he was hit in the chest by the killer's punch, and his body retreated seven or eight steps before he stood firmly, and then looked at the killer, his feet were already off the ground, and he was about to fall on the wall.