Looking at the middle-aged man who flew out upside down, Xiao Yang subconsciously looked at his palm, and his face suddenly showed a hint of ecstasy.

Xiao Yang had long learned all the wonders of true qi from Qin Mengyao's mouth, but he had never had the opportunity to show it, and everything today seemed to let him see another way.

The middle-aged man got up from the ground, his eyes flashed with a hint of essence, the blow just now was far beyond his expectations, which had to make him re-examine Xiao Yang.

Seeing the other party's movements, Xiao Yang put away the ecstasy on his face and looked at the middle-aged man with a solemn face.

Xiao Yang understood that the reason why the middle-aged man suffered such a big loss just now was entirely because he despised himself.

The middle-aged man's gaze stayed on Xiao Yang for a long time, and finally spoke: "You are very good, but if you want to defeat me, it is far from enough." ”

Swish!

The figure of the middle-aged man turned into an afterimage again, and rushed towards Xiao Yang, and what surprised him the most was that this time the hidden knife in the middle-aged man's hand was put back in his right hand.

In the process of fighting just now, Xiao Yang took a special look and found that the middle-aged man had always held a knife in his left hand, originally he was still thinking that this middle-aged man was a left-hander, but now it seems that the other party is completely despising himself.

The afterimage was approaching, and the cold cold light bloomed in front of Xiao Yang's eyes, and he found that the middle-aged man's action of taking out the knife this time was more than twice as fast as just now, and Xiao Yang's pupils couldn't help but shrink a few times.

"This guy really hides his strength." While dodging the other party's attack, Xiao Yang muttered in his heart: "It seems that it is not unreasonable for the Lin family to become the overlord of Xianyang City. ”

"Fighting with me, and daring to be distracted, is simply looking for death." The middle-aged man found that Xiao Yang's eyes were a little erratic, a burst of shouts came from his mouth, and the movements in his hands became sharp.

As the middle-aged man became powerful, Xiao Yang suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and the Tibetan knife in the middle-aged man's hand was more like having eyes, sticking to himself.

Xiao Yang wanted to use the miraculous effect of true qi to give the middle-aged man another blow, but this other party also learned to be smart, knowing that he had some weirdness on his palm, he didn't fight him at all.

With the slashing of the knife, Xiao Yang's expression became more and more solemn, fighting with the other party for so long, he gradually felt a pressure, especially the other party's set of knife techniques, which made Xiao Yang have a familiar feeling.

Shout!

At this time, a strange sound sounded in Xiao Yang's ears, and he turned his head to look and found that not far away, a ball of fireworks had risen.

Seeing this firework, Xiao Yang suddenly chuckled in his heart, because he found that the middle-aged man opposite had a hint of joy on his face.

If Xiao Yang didn't guess wrong, this must be a signal from the people who came to pick them up, that is, the girls who were locked in the house were about to be transported away.

Finding that a trace of impatience gradually appeared on Xiao Yang's face, the middle-aged man smiled contemptuously: "Boy, at this time, you still have the leisure to worry about others, I advise you to worry more about yourself." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man slightly adjusted the angle of the hidden knife in his hand and wiped it towards Xiao Yang's neck.

This knife was fast and accurate, which made Xiao Yang feel powerless, as if he had no choice but to guard against it, this knife would wipe his neck.

"Fight." Xiao Yang gritted his teeth, gathered the cautious true qi luck in his body on his fist, and slammed it over.

Seeing that Xiao Yang actually wanted to use his fist to smash his hidden knife, a cold light erupted in the middle-aged man's eyes, and the movements in his hands also sped up a little.

Seeing that his fist was about to bombard the Tibetan knife, Xiao Yang immediately changed the direction of his fist.

The fist smashed right on the back of the Tibetan knife, making a sound of Jin Ge iron, and this blow made the Tibetan knife tilt slightly and slash against Xiao Yang's left shoulder.

Zila!

With the sound of a rag, a touch of blush appeared on Xiao Yang's left shoulder, he looked down and found that although the knife just now did not hit his neck, a hole appeared on his left shoulder, and a large amount of blood flowed out along the hole.

Finding that the blood on his left shoulder was flowing faster and faster, Xiao Yang made a gesture to tear the clothes at the wound directly, revealing his true face inside.

On top of the bronzed skin, there is a long, deep wound, and the flesh on the mouth rolls backwards, which looks particularly hideous.

It's what it feels like to be hurt, and I haven't tasted it in a long time.

Xiao Yang put the removed cloth on the wound and grinned at the middle-aged man, his expression was like a wounded wolf.

For some reason, when the middle-aged man saw Xiao Yang's smile, his heart suddenly broke out for no reason, as if he was being targeted by something, and the hairs on his body stood up.

It's just that he thought of Xiao Yang's performance, and he was a little sure in his heart, and sneered: "Don't think that looking at me with this kind of look can scare me, there is a saying I have always wanted to tell you, waste is waste, no matter what, you can't change your ending." ”

A low roar came from Xiao Yang's mouth, and the whole person rushed towards the middle-aged man, but this rush startled the middle-aged man, it turned out that Xiao Yang's speed this time was much faster than the previous times.

Even Xiao Yang himself didn't know why such a big change had happened, the moment he was cut just now, he felt a slight heat in his lower abdomen, and an indescribable power was transmitted to his body.

At this moment, Xiao Yang felt that his speed and strength had increased several times.

If Xiao Yang was careful, he would find that the moment the crystal spirit bead that he had been putting on his body was infected with blood, a faint light bloomed on it.

Xiao Yang's speed was extremely fast, and he came to the middle-aged man in the blink of an eye, he simply raised his fist and blasted towards the middle-aged man's head, and there was a sound of explosion in the air.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed greatly, and he instinctively put the Tibetan knife across his chest to block Xiao Yang's punch.

While!

The fist slammed on the Tibetan knife, making a crisp sound, and then the middle-aged man felt that an unstoppable huge force was coming, and his whole person was directly smashed away by this huge force.

Bang!

The massive body slammed into the wall, and then slid down with it.

If someone was here, they would definitely exclaim in surprise, because Xiao Yang smashed the Tibetan knife stiffly.

The middle-aged man landed on the cold ground, staring blankly at the Tibetan knife that was broken in two, and for the first time his face showed a look of horror.

Xiao Yang gave him the feeling just now, as if he was a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and the momentum on his body was completely comparable to that of some martial arts masters.

Just when the middle-aged man was wondering why Xiao Yang had changed so much, a black shadow entered his sight.

When the middle-aged man saw the true face of the black shadow clearly, his pupils couldn't help but shrink a few times.

You must know that he was stunned for a moment, but Xiao Yang was stunned and rushed towards him, even if he couldn't do it at such a speed.

"Damn, how could the Lin family provoke such a monster." The middle-aged man cursed in his heart, and was just about to struggle to get up from the ground, but Xiao Yang quickly stepped out and stepped on him again.

Looking at the middle-aged man who was still struggling under his feet, Xiao Yang said coldly: "What you just said is very right, waste is waste, no matter how you struggle, you can't change your fate." ”

Hearing this, the middle-aged man's face was extremely pale, this sentence was said by him himself, but now Xiao Yang returned it to himself without moving.

The middle-aged man struggled hard to get up from the ground, but Xiao Yang's foot seemed to have taken root, and he stepped on his chest and didn't move.

Finding the other party's movements, Xiao Yang smiled coldly, the force on his feet increased a little again, and a miserable cry came from the middle-aged man's mouth.

I don't know if it was because Xiao Yang was pushing too hard, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of the middle-aged man's mouth.

It's just that the middle-aged man didn't open his mouth to beg for mercy, but stared at Xiao Yang deadly, as if he wanted to remember his appearance in his mind.

Xiao Yang leaned forward slightly, looked at the middle-aged man condescendingly, and asked lightly, "How many masters like you are there in the Lin family?" ”

Even if this middle-aged man didn't say it, Xiao Yang knew that he must have been sent by the Lin family to assist the scorpions, but Xiao Yang was a little unsure, what kind of role did the Lin family play in this operation?

"Phew!" The middle-aged man spat at Xiao Yang, but he easily dodged it: "Although I don't know why you became so strong all of a sudden, it's just wishful thinking to ask something out of my mouth." ”

"It's tough." Xiao Yang clapped his palms and said with an appreciative expression: "But I hope that you can keep being tough." ”

"Ahh Suddenly, a cry of pain came from the middle-aged man's mouth, it turned out that Xiao Yang was talking at the same time, and his other foot had already stepped on his fingers, and he exerted himself slightly, and suddenly the middle-aged man felt a heart-piercing pain attack.

Xiao Yang glanced at the middle-aged man, a sneer appeared on his face, and he didn't ask the other party's name from beginning to end, because in his eyes, the middle-aged man was already a dead man.

"Can't stand it?" Xiao Yang's body pulled a little closer again, squinted his eyes and said, "I'm going to step on it slowly with one finger." ”

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yang's demonic smile and couldn't help but shudder, if it was really as he said, that scene would ......

Before the middle-aged man could speak, Xiao Yang stepped on one of his fingers again, and then a pig-like cry sounded in the corridor.

Five minutes later, Xiao Yang looked at the middle-aged man who only had half a life left, and asked with a smile, "How is it?" Now I want to know something from your mouth, it shouldn't be wishful thinking. ”

The middle-aged man raised his head with difficulty and looked at Xiao Yang with a resentful expression.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang spread his hands and said helplessly: "It seems that you can't keep the remaining five fingers." ”

Seeing Xiao Yang's gaze fall on the other five fingers, the middle-aged man said loudly: "I said, I'll tell you everything I know." ”

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