Zhang Biaohu's body was shocked, and it was really uncomfortable to be slapped by Lin Zifeng with a belt, you must know that the strength of the belt on the face is very hot and painful, and the most important thing is that being scratched by Lin Zifeng with a belt is indeed a bit embarrassing.

This time, Zhang Biao obviously learned to be obedient.

Holding the war knife in his hand, he stabbed at Lin Zifeng's abdomen in anger, and sprinted to Lin Zifeng's side in the blink of an eye.

Lin Zifeng was not afraid of danger, and a sneer flashed on his cold face.

In the battle just now, he retained a point of strength, and now he won't let him anymore.

Wrap one end of the belt in the palm of your right hand and throw the other end out.

The belt made a crisp "pop" sound in the void.

After a while, the two fought together, and the belt in Lin Zifeng's hand seemed to be alive, and there was a crisp sound of snapping in the void, and Zhang Biao's war knife did not show weakness, and each knife was swung with a piercing whistling sound in the air.

Almost every time Zhang Biao slashed out, Lin Zifeng's skills were as vigorous as a rabbit, constantly changing positions, the sharp knife slashed on the cargo box, sparks burst out, and even the slightest flame burst onto Lin Zifeng's face.

"Uhh......hh

Seeing that Lin Zifeng was in good health, Zhang Biao finally became angry, looked up to the sky and let out a long roar, holding a war knife and stabbing at every direction that Lin Zifeng had changed.

The knife is drilled, and the shot is ruthless.

Chopping, slashing, stabbing, picking, and bouncering, all kinds of Ling Li's knife techniques emerge in endlessly, and the speed and Ling Li's knife skills really make Lin Zifeng a little difficult to bear, but fortunately, Lin Zifeng's speed is not slow, not only dodging Zhang Biao's attack, but also making Zhang Biao a little unbearable.

The belt in his hand was thrown out again and again, and he was whipped on various parts of Zhang Biao's body, and the guy who was in pain almost called his mother.

When Lin Zifeng's last belt was thrown on his fierce face, this guy was completely furious.

The war knife changed countless postures, as well as the weirdness of the knife technique, forcing Lin Zifeng to retreat again and again, and finally when the war knife in Zhang Biao's hand was finally about to pierce Lin Zifeng's heart, who knew that Lin Zifeng's belt seemed to have vitality, and the war knife in Zhang Biao's hand was entangled.

When Zhang Biao was shocked, Lin Zifeng's right leg swept out. If he is swept away, Zhang Biao can imagine his fate.

Then he let out a loud shout, and his thick arms burst out with incomparable strength, holding the war knife and forcibly cutting off the belt in Lin Zifeng's hand.

Even the belt strip shook and flew out.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Biao's fierce face grinned, and he smiled strangely: "Does the kid still have a trick?" ”

After crashing Lin Zifeng's belt, Lin Zifeng's grim face showed a dry smile.

"It's not over yet!"

After speaking, under Zhang Biao's surprise, Lin Zifeng hurriedly changed his gestures, discarded the remaining belt in his hand, and clenched his hands into fists.

"Bang bang bang ......!"

Lin Zifeng's fists are like tigers, his fists are full of huo, the speed of each punch is almost less than a fraction of a second, and in almost a second, Lin Zifeng actually hit nine punches!

This kind of thing seems to be something that only Bruce Lee can do in movies! Lin Zifeng was able to play at this time!

Punch to the flesh, almost every punch has the same speed, each punch has the same force, when the ninth punch is finished, Zhang Biao's chest is deeply sunk, the blood on the corner of his mouth is gurgling, and even his eyes begin to roll white.

In the end, it was Lin Zifeng who kicked it out.

"Poof......!"

Zhang Biao spat blood from his mouth, his mind was blurred, and he took a dozen steps back before stopping, but his vision was already blurred, as if Lin Zifeng's figure had changed five or six shadows in front of him.

Zhang Biao shook his head fiercely, trying to hope that he could be sober, but Lin Zifeng was full of murderous intent, and took advantage of his illness to make him sick! This is the old man taught him the art of defeating the enemy, for no one must have a merciful heart, once the enemy is benevolent, it is undoubtedly a fatal threat to himself.

Lin Zifeng turned his five fingers into claws, and with a hard blow from the tiger's mouth, he attacked Zhang Biao's eyes fiercely, the goal was very clear, Lin Zifeng wanted to pick Zhang Biao's eyes and make him lose his combat effectiveness.

But the fight of the trapped beast, instinctive life-saving ** made Zhang Biao forcibly cheer up twelve points, when Lin Zifeng's five fingers stabbed him in the eye, Zhang Biao reacted quickly, waved his right arm, trying to stop Lin Zifeng's attack, but he ignored Lin Zifeng's other hand was eyeing the attack.

"Poof......!"

"Uhh......hh

A bloodied eye was fiercely cut off by the middle finger of Lin Zifeng's left hand. And even the minced flesh of the white flowers inside was pulled out.

The blood mist was filled, the screams were repeated, Zhang Biao's screams were undulating, he covered his eyes with his hands in pain, and his whole body shrank into a shrimp shape, obviously Lin Zifeng picked out one of his eyes, and Zhang Biao's mind in pain was almost crazy.

And Lin Zifeng, who was standing next to the cargo box, looked indifferent, and there was a bloody eye with white flesh in his hand.

"Kill me! Kill me! ”

Zhang Biao's face turned pale, covering his eyes with his hands and begging Lin Zifeng to kill him.

But how could Lin Zifeng kill him so cheaply, since the two of them have formed a hatred, then today Lin Zifeng will definitely not let Zhang Biao leave alive, Zhang Biao will not die, Lin Zifeng will definitely not feel at ease.

A cold and weird smile appeared on Lin Zifeng's face, and then he picked up the sharp knife that Zhang Biao had dropped to the ground just now, held it tightly in his hand, and walked towards the painful Zhang Biao step by step.

Although Zhang Biao has almost lost his combat effectiveness now, there is still at least a dying resistance, so Lin Zifeng has to be vigilant.

When Lin Zifeng was less than a meter away from Zhang Biao, suddenly! Zhang Biao took out a cold and shiny steel knife from his waist and abdomen and slashed it insidiously at Lin Zifeng's neck, and under the scorching afternoon sun, the sun shone on the steel knife and shot at Lin Zifeng's eyes with a dazzling reflection.

Lin Zifeng didn't expect Zhang Yu's dying counterattack, and the knife held the sword, which was many times faster than Zhang Yu's, and stabbed him fiercely in the abdomen.

But what Lin Zifeng never expected was that when the sharp knife in his hand stabbed into Zhang Biao's abdomen, blood flowed out along the sharp knife, but Zhang Biao's face was full of weird smiles.

"Not good!"

Lin Zifeng screamed secretly, hurriedly pulled the knife out, and was about to retreat, but Zhang Biao held one hand on the sharp knife that pierced into his body, and no matter how strict his palm was injured by the sharp knife, let alone whether the sharp knife stabbed into his body was dead or alive, anyway, Zhang Biao now has the heart of death, and wants to die with Lin Zifeng, and would rather die and fight back!

Seeing that the sharp knife was held by Zhang Biao in his hand, Lin Zifeng couldn't retreat, Zhang Biao's gloomy and paper-white face flashed with a smug smile, even if he died, he had to pull Lin Zifeng as a quilt.

When Zhang Biao held a sharp knife to kill Lin Zifeng's head, Lin Zifeng's heart suddenly cooled!

Or should I say that I feel the threat of death. Once upon a time, this threat of death Lin Zifeng felt so familiar, but after beating himself out of the dark prison, he had never experienced this kind of threat, and he didn't want to really die today and die on the spot.

One misstep becomes a thousand years of hatred, and this sentence is the most appropriate to describe Lin Zifeng, but what Lin Zifeng didn't expect was that Zhang Biao actually fought for his life to pull Lin Zifeng down to Huangquan together, this kind of person is either a psychotic or a madman.

Lives for lives.

When the war knife was about to kill Lin Zifeng's neck, Lin Zifeng almost subconsciously raised his arm to block it, which came from a person's instinctive reaction, at this moment Zhang Biao even showed a trace of evil expression on his cheeks, because even if Lin Zifeng used his arm to block, it was still difficult to escape the fate of being killed, you must know how sharp this knife is, it can almost easily cut off any position on Lin Zifeng's body, and even the bones can be cut into pulp.

However, when the tip of the knife was mixed with the breath of death and slashed at Lin Zifeng's wrist, only a "dang" sound was heard, and a crisp trembling sound came from Lin Zifeng's wrist.

Originally, I thought that I would definitely die now, but what I didn't expect was that my arms and neck were unscathed.

On the contrary, a strange force on the wrist bounced Zhang Biao's war knife out!

Zhang Biao's eyes were horrified! Staring at him with a dead eye, he couldn't believe this, even Lin Zifeng didn't know what was going on, and when he took a closer look, even Lin Zifeng suddenly gasped a little.

I saw that on my wrist, the black bracelet that had been silent all the time actually blocked it for me without danger!

And there was a faint light just now!

Could it be that there is no secret to this bracelet?

Lin Zifeng only knew that this ordinary bracelet seemed to have no other characteristics except for the price, and even when the old man gave it to him, he didn't figure out the origin of this bracelet.

But in the current situation, Lin Zifeng couldn't help but think about it, and hurriedly waved his arm and attacked Zhang Biao fiercely.

Zhang Biao was ejected by the bracelet at a distance of nearly seven or eight meters, and when Lin Zifeng came to him, Zhang Biao had already fallen into the sea and disappeared.

Seeing a large amount of blood appearing on the sea, Lin Zifeng had no intention of chasing and killing again, with such a serious injury, even if Zhang Biao did not die, it was estimated that it would be difficult to live.

At this time, it was not the time to track Zhang Biao, Lin Zifeng hurriedly checked his own situation, and saw that he was only slightly injured, but he didn't care too much, so he picked up the bracelet on his wrist and observed it repeatedly, but found that the bracelet was still the same bracelet, silent, no different from ordinary bracelets, except for the simple material and the cold temperature, it seemed to be no different from the furnishings in some famous stores.

"Could it be that this bracelet saved my life just now?" Lin Zifeng frowned, but now is not the place to peck and grind, Lin Zifeng went straight to the house non-stop.

He wanted to find out what the bracelet was all about.