At this moment, the man lying on the ground suddenly stood up and ran towards the staircase. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He had been secretly paying attention to the fight between Scar Man and Ling Yufeng on the ground, and seeing that Scar Man was now below, he wanted to take this opportunity to sneak out.

But as soon as he had run two steps, he suddenly felt a pain in his back, and with a great momentum, the man was unsteady on his feet, leaned forward, and crashed into the cabinet of antiquities placed on the side.

It turned out that the scar man had already discovered that the man wanted to escape, and he suddenly kicked the man in the back fiercely, kicking the man out of the air.

Seeing that this man was about to break through the cabinet where the antiquities were placed, Ling Yufeng sprinted forward and rushed towards the man who fell, but in the end he was still a step too slow.

The man had already crashed into the cabinet where the antiquities were kept, only to hear a loud bang, and the glass of the cabinet almost shattered to the ground. Luckily, the man just broke the glass and didn't hit the antiquities on the counter, just the counter, which was a little wobbly.

"Oops, it hurts me to death, my waist seems to be broken, oops, I'm going to die, hurry up and save me." The man let out a painful sound.

An artifact on this rocking counter was affected and fell to one side, and this side was empty, and this one would definitely fall to the ground, and if it fell to the ground, it would definitely shatter.

Ling Yufeng had already seen this scene, he quickly flipped off the ground a few times, reached to the counter, and stretched out his hand to catch the falling antiquities.

Seeing that the artifact was not damaged, Ling Yufeng's heart finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he got up and put the artifact back on the counter.

As soon as he put the artifact back on the counter, he suddenly felt an attack behind him, and he knew that it was the scar man who took the opportunity to make a ruthless move.

Ling Yufeng didn't look back, he directly kicked back and kicked out.

The scar man had just rushed behind Ling Yufeng, and suddenly saw Ling Yufeng kick out, he didn't have time to dodge and met him.

The "snap" kick hit the scar man's chest, but the scar man didn't feel any pain at all, and continued to punch Ling Yufeng behind him.

Ling Yufeng quickly turned to one side, dodged the Scar Man's attack, and retreated to the other side.

The scar man's sneak attack this time did not succeed, he did not rush to carry out a second attack, but kicked at the man next to the cabinet, and said angrily: "My words, you actually disobeyed, I think you are really impatient." I repeat, you give me the honesty to stay here, and if you dare to run away, I will fulfill my word. ”

The man trembled and nodded.

Seeing that the man had succumbed to his obscenity, the scar man smiled and looked at Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng stood aside and looked at the scar man.

The scar man suddenly picked up an artifact from the counter, smiled, and said to Ling Yufeng, "You seem to care about these artifacts very much, you don't want them all to be broken, right?" ”

Ling Yufeng didn't speak, just looked at the scar man.

"Now this cultural relic in my hand is what you just saved, but unfortunately, as long as I shake my hand, it will immediately fall to the ground and fall to pieces, do you want to see it?" The scar man said and looked at Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng knew in his heart that just like he had found Scar Man's weakness, now Scar Man had also grabbed his handle, if he didn't care about it, then Scar Man would definitely smash these cultural relics. Although Ling Yufeng is an assassin, the heart of an assassin has always been very cold, but he is also a member of the Huaxia Special Guard now, this is a national organization, because of this, Ling Yufeng now has a heart for the protection of national cultural relics in his heart, he doesn't want to see these cultural relics destroyed by Scar Man.

"Hmph, if you can't beat the living, you will bully the dead things, and I don't care about you anymore." After Ling Yufeng finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the ninth floor.

"Stop! Can't I beat you? Come on, come on, let's fight three hundred rounds! When the scar man heard Ling Yufeng's words, a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he put the artifact in his hand on the counter, took two steps forward, and put on a posture.

Ling Yufeng's move was exactly the method of agitation, he knew that no matter what he said, it was possible to make the scar man immediately drop the cultural relics in his hand, and only by turning his head and ignoring him could he take the initiative.

Sure enough, this trick worked, seeing the scar man walking towards him, a stone in Ling Yufeng's heart was put down, he knew that he was going to fight quickly, otherwise he might not know what kind of destructive behavior the scar man would do.

"Okay, come on!" After Ling Yufeng said this, he rushed towards the scar man, seeing the scar man punch, Ling Yufeng bullied the scar man with a short body, and used a quick punch, hitting the scar man's squeaky socket quickly, and the strength was also very strong.

The scar man didn't expect Ling Yufeng to rush to his most vulnerable place as soon as he came up, he wanted to resist, but his arms were already numb. And Ling Yufeng's punch was very fast, so the time was very short, and the scar man's arms were numb, and he could barely feel the presence of his arms.

Ling Yufeng squatted down again, made a move to sweep the hall's legs, knocked the scar man down directly, and then quickly straddled the scar man's body, first slammed a heavy punch at his neck, and the scar man immediately felt that it was difficult to breathe.

followed by Ling Yufeng's punch on the shoulder blade of the scar man, only to hear a click, the scar man's right arm was dislocated.

Ling Yufeng didn't stop, and punched the shoulder blade of the scar man's left arm again, and with a click, the scar man's left arm was also dislocated.

After these two moments, the scar man had completely lost the ability to fight back, he lay on the ground, his eyes widened, looking at Ling Yufeng, not believing what was happening in front of him, all this happened too fast.

Ling Yufeng stood up and said to the scar man, "You can rest." After saying that, he kicked the scar man's head, and the scar man's eyes went black and he fainted.

Ling Yufeng walked up to the man who was crawling on the edge of the counter, helped him up, and said, "You're safe now, get out of here quickly." ”

The man didn't sneak a look at the scene this time, he kept his head down, and when he got up, he saw the scar man lying on the ground motionless, and he breathed a great sigh of relief, and the worry in his heart began to disappear.

"Thank you so much." The man thanked Ling Yufeng, and then went downstairs by himself.

There are also the last two layers, I don't know if Xia Mingda and Zhang Ting will be locked in these last two layers, now Ling Yufeng's heart is to rescue Xia Mingda and Zhang Ting as soon as possible.

He stepped to the top of the stairs, looked up, and thought to himself, I hope Xia Mingda or Zhang Ting can be seen on this floor.

Ascended the stairs and walked to the ninth floor.

Before he reached the ninth floor, he heard a banging sound, it seemed that something was striking, Ling Yufeng couldn't care about this at this time, in his heart, he always maintained a principle, that is, the soldiers would block the water and cover the earth.

When he reached the ninth floor, Ling Yufeng saw a big sandbag in the middle of this layer, and next to the sandbag, a man wearing boxing gloves was constantly hitting the sandbag, and the sound that Ling Yufeng heard just now turned out to be coming from there.

At this time, Ling Yufeng already had sweat drops on his forehead, and after the first eight battles, Ling Yufeng was also a little tired.

The man was concentrating on punching the punching bag, he was half-naked, and his well-defined muscles looked like a boxer.

The boxer's body was already covered with sweat, but he didn't seem to want to stop, and continued to hit the sandbag violently.

Ling Yufeng came, but he didn't even notice.

The boxer's punch speed is very fast, and he hits the sandbag with a bang, and a small pit immediately appears on the sandbag with each punch, which shows that the strength is also very strong.

Ling Yufeng coughed.

Only then did the boxer notice, he stopped boxing, turned his head and saw Ling Yufeng standing at the top of the stairs, he was stunned, but he didn't think much about it, and he didn't ask questions, but took a pair of boxing gloves from his side and threw them at Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng caught it easily, looking at the boxer, not knowing what he meant.

The boxer motioned to Ling Yufeng to put on gloves and fight with him.

In fact, Ling Yufeng knew that this fight was indispensable, but he didn't want to wear gloves, so he put the gloves at his feet and shook his head at the boxer.

The boxer was stunned again, this action was obviously underestimating him, he quickly turned under his feet, and jumped towards Ling Yufeng.

When boxers fight, their feet are constantly jumping back and forth, and their heads are ready to sway at any time, which has become a habit for all boxers.

Of course, Ling Yufeng also knew this, his eyes were concentrated, staring closely at the boxer's beating feet, the boxer's attack basically relied on the force of his feet.

As soon as the boxer jumped in front of Ling Yufeng, he quickly unleashed a series of fast punches, and his fists kept exchanging, hitting Ling Yufeng.

After Ling Yufeng dodged three or four punches, he was still a step slower, and was hit right in the right cheek by a punch from the boxer.

Immediately, Ling Yufeng's right cheek became red and swollen.

Ling Yufeng thought to himself, this guy's fast punch was so powerful, this was the first time he had been hit head-on, and it was right in the cheek.

The boxer had already bullied him again, his legs were jumping small, his body was constantly swaying, and when he arrived in front of Ling Yufeng, he quickly punched, punching one fast punch after another, forming a phantom in front of Ling Yufeng.

Ling Yufeng also only dodged three or four punches, this time the left cheek was punched by the boxer.

Immediately, Ling Yufeng's left cheek also became red and swollen.

This boxer's punching speed is much faster than Ling Yufeng's punching speed, Ling Yufeng can't compare to him, if he is faster, he is always below.

After all, he is not a professional boxer, and this boxer can almost be considered a professional boxer.