Already knowing his identity, another old man with a knife was no longer polite, and joined the battle group with a knife, fighting Tang Yin with the bald old man.

The master fights, lies in finding the weaknesses of the other party, the three of them do not have many moves, most of the time they rely on their own methods to shake around the opponent, to explore the breakage of the opponent, and when it is really time to shoot, they will attack several moves in an instant, or even more than ten moves.

From the layman's point of view, their style of play is very boring, there is no fierce confrontation on the scene, only the three of them are seen turning around in the field, but the connoisseur understands the danger, and it can be said that as long as he is careless, he may die on the spot.

Although the short and fat old man was stabbed by Tang Yin, fortunately he was not injured, he quickly took out the trauma medicine from his pocket, poured out a handful, and wiped it on the wound indiscriminately, and then shouted, and it was also added to the battle group, at this time on the battlefield, it became three Moon Pavilion elders to fight Tang Yin alone.

Tang Yin's martial arts were strong, but they were not high enough to be able to contend with the three Moon Pavilion elders on his own.

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But fortunately, the short and fat old man was injured first, and his skills were greatly reduced, and the threat to Tang Yin was not very big, but even so, Tang Yin's throw seemed to be overstretched and could not be stopped.

The four of them fought fiercely for five minutes, Tang Yin's clothes were opened several times by Hua, although he did not hurt the flesh and skin, but it was extremely dangerous, and the situation was not optimistic.

This is not the way to go! Under the attack of the three old men, Tang Yin saw sweat on his forehead, if he couldn't solve one as soon as possible, it wouldn't be long before he was afraid that he would be injured on the other party's hand, and in that case, the situation would be even more critical. Thinking of this, Tang Yin violently accelerated his moves, fought with all his strength, and only launched a rush attack on the bald old man.

The bald old man was startled, and when he saw Tang Yinzhu menacing, he didn't dare to lower his edge, so he retreated.

He retreated, Tang Yin chased after him, and the other two old men were afraid of losing together, so they killed Tang Yin in the back.

The knife wheel in the hand of the old man with the knife was round, and it buckled horizontally, slashing straight at Tang Yin's waist, and its sharp wind breaking sound pierced the eardrums.

The short and fat old man was injured, but he was not to be outdone, and the chain whip in his hand was thrown out and wrapped around Tang Yin's ankle.

The chain whip is a long weapon, although the short and fat old man and the old man with the knife shot at the same time, but the chain whip was one step ahead, and it was sweeping at Tang Yin's heels, the whip head quickly turned around his ankle twice, and then wrapped it tightly, the short and fat old man was overjoyed, and pulled the chain whip back violently, and shouted: "Lie down for me!" ”

In his opinion, after his own pull, Tang Yin will definitely not be able to stand, when he wants to stabilize his body, the knife that is mixed with him will also arrive, and if he wants to dodge at that time, it will definitely be too late, even if a knife kills him, it is enough to chop it into a serious injury.

That knows, he just whipped the chain back and pulled it back, Tang Yin took advantage of the situation and pounced on him, his movements were too fast, not like he was pulled down by the old man, but more like he took the initiative to lie down. Swish! At the moment when Tang Yin fell on him, the knife of another old man also arrived, and the blade almost brushed against Tang Yin's scalp, cutting off a piece of hair on the top of his head.

Tang Yin paused for a moment after he fell to the ground, and with the force of the short and fat old man's pullback, the whole person slid against the ground, and at the same time the other foot was raised, straight towards the old man's * point.

It's slow, but it's actually extremely fast, it's just a matter of stone fire and lightning.

The short and fat old man couldn't even dream of it, Tang Yin was premeditated by his chain whip wrapped around his ankle, and his attack on the bald old man was just an illusion. In fact, Tang Yin's real target was the weakest of the three old men, this short and fat old man.

In a duel, there are many factors that determine the outcome of the competition, the level of one's own kung fu is only one of them, experience and state are also one of the aspects, and more importantly, who has the smartest mind, whose tactics are the most practical, and who can take the opponent by surprise and catch the opponent off guard. It is also because of these factors that it is common to see in boxing and martial arts matches that a team that is significantly inferior to the opponent can win in the end.

Tang Yin is definitely a smart person, although he usually doesn't look a little confused, even if he has seen someone, he must have remembered it clearly, but that is only because he has no intentions, his mind is basically used in martial arts, on how to improve his killing skills, as for other things, there are few things that he cares about.

Tang Yin's voice hit the west, pushing the boat down the river and suddenly slamming down the killer, which made the unsuspecting short and fat old man take a big laugh, and every inch was in chaos, he didn't have time to dodge, and the weapon in his hand also lost its effect, but instinctively sank down to avoid the key point of the opponent's attack.

Peng! Tang Yin kicked the old man in the stomach hard, and the latter snorted, the chain whip came out of his hand, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Thump! The short and fat old man flew more than five meters away before falling to the ground, and then his ball-like body rolled all the way to the corner of the wall, and he stopped, he lay on the ground, his old face was all over the bar, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned from red to white.

"Oops! What a cunning boy! ”

The short and fat old man was firmly hit by Tang Yin's heavy foot, and the other two old men were shocked, and they didn't bother to check the injuries of the short and fat old man, so they roared and threw themselves at Tang Yin.

"Stupid!" Tang Yin sneered, then shook his legs, threw away the chain whip wrapped around his ankle, and then, met the two old men, and fought together.

Let's say that the short and fat old man was lying on the ground, and before he could react, he suddenly heard a crisp click sound from the side, if he had been before, he might not have heard what the sound was, but after staying in the Green Gang for two days, he now took it for sure, it was the sound of snatching a weapon and loading it.

The old man didn't have time to take a closer look, so he endured the pain in his lower abdomen and rolled his body to the side.

At the moment when he rolled out, he only heard a muffled sound, and there was a small round hole with green smoke in the relaxation square where he was lying down just now.

The short and fat old man broke out in a cold sweat, looked up, and saw that not far from him, there was a young man standing, it was none other than Xie Wendong.

He held Ling Rong in one hand and mended it in the other, and the muzzle of the gun was still emitting the smoke produced by the explosion of gunpowder.

"Damn little brute!" The pain in his lower abdomen made it difficult for the short and fat old man to stand up for a while, and he grabbed a chair next to him and smashed it at Xie Wendong.

Airplanes! The chair broke through the wind, swirled in the air, and crashed straight into Xie Wendong.

The distance between the two sides is too close, and the speed of the chair flying is too fast, if in normal times, Xie Wendong can rely on Qu Qing to pass his body to dodge, but now, he is holding Han Rong in his arms, and the body of the original hanger is impossible to perform, seeing the chair smashing, Xie Wendong turned his heart sideways, bit his teeth, turned around, and protected Ling Rong in his arms with his white body.

I only heard a snap, this chair was smashing Xie Wenwen's back, due to the too much force, the chair was shattered, and then looked at Xie Wendong, he held Han Rong and threw himself out, before the person could land, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Strike! The blood stuck to Jin Rong's face, slowly falling, if Xie Wendong could take a closer look at this time, he would definitely be happy to find that Jin Rong's eyebrows twitched obviously, but unfortunately, he didn't have that energy at this time.

After falling to the ground, Xie Wendong vomited another mouthful of blood. Although he had body armor on him, the impact of the chair was too great for him to bear.

Exerted all his strength to kill the chair, the short and fat old man's lower abdomen hurt as if it was torn open, and the wounds on his shoulders were bleeding like pillars, his anal pouch was dizzy for a while, lying on his side on the ground, gasping for breath, the sweat on his forehead and the blood at the corners of his mouth flowed down together.

In the middle of the field, the battle between Tang Yin and the two Mochizuki Pavilion elders continued. It goes on endlessly.

I don't know how long it took, Xie Wendong finally regained his senses, his first reaction was to see if Jin Rong who was pressed under Bai Ji was injured, and after finding that she was not auspicious, Xie Wendong breathed a long sigh of relief, supported his hands on the ground, and wanted to sit up, but when his body moved, there was a huge pain like a pinprick in the spine bones behind his back.

This kind of huge pain even Xie Wendong, who has super willpower, couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but let out a groan, he lay on his back on the ground, and with difficulty he looked up at the short and fat old man who was also lying on the ground, and then, his eyes were locked around, looking for his hand that he didn't know where to throw it away.

Soon, he saw the silver snatch five meters away from him, but Xie Wendong was a little desperate, the distance of six meters was too far away for him now.

Xie Wendong is not a person who gives up easily, as long as he still has a breath, he will definitely choose to persevere.

He gently let Jin Rong go, pulled his arm from under her, and then crawled in the direction of Yin Bao little by little.

The short and fat old man noticed his abnormal movement, looked up, and also saw the silver robbery, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn you......" The short and fat old man immediately touched his side, grabbed a chair leg, grabbed it tightly, took a deep breath, and smashed it towards Xie Wendong again, but this time his strength was only half of it was discharged, not because of his lack of strength, but because of the huge pain in his lower abdomen.

The powerless chair rolled on the ground, and when it rolled in front of Xie Wendong, the force was completely unleashed, pressing on Xie Wendong's back.

Although it was only pressed, Xie Wendong still snorted in pain, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down.

He didn't have the strength to take care of the chair on his back, and after a moment's rest, he still crawled towards the silver.

His tenacity also gave the short and fat old man a headache, in fact, his current situation is worse than Xie Wendong, and he wants to rest for a while more than Xie Wendong, but unfortunately he doesn't dare, he understands that when Xie Wendong gets the robbery, Bai Ji will really be finished with the schoolbag network txt upload and share

Chapter 289

There is an error in the chapter name, and it jumped directly from chapter 287 to chapter 289, which is not a missing chapter.

(289) Xie Wendong crawled in the direction of the pistol little by little, and the short and fat old man had no way to stop it, so he had to chase after him, his movements were not much faster than Xie Wendong, like a maggot, wriggling on the ground, slowly rubbing like Xie Wendong.

The two of them were in front of one and one in the back, crawling very hard, I don't know how long it took, as if there was an actual length, Xie Wendong finally climbed to the front of the pistol, stretched his hand to the limit, and slowly hooked the pistol back with his fingertips.

When he finally held the pistol in his palm, his face suddenly showed joy, and he turned his head, and pointed the muzzle of the gun at the short and fat old man behind him

However, after Xie Wendong saw the situation behind him clearly, the smile on his face disappeared

The short and fat old man is not a fool, looking at the distance, he can't catch up with Xie Wendong, he simply gave up, when he passed by Jin Rong, he grabbed her throat, and then, pulled back, blocking in front of him, when he saw Xie Wendong pointing a gun at him, he hurriedly lowered his head, blocked his head with Jin Rong's body, and shouted: "Xie Wendong, if you dare to shoot, I will break her neck"

He suffered injuries to his abdomen and shoulders, but the strength of his palms did not affect much

Seeing that Xie Wendong was just staring at himself, but did not shoot, the short and fat old man knew that it was the Jin Rong in his hand that had an effect, so he sneered and shouted, "Xie Wendong, if you don't want her to die, throw the gun over to me." ”

Xie Wendong's face was gloomy and ugly. The eyes were staring at each other.

As the saying goes, there is very little time to count, and this is true, Xie Wendong now feels like this

Although the short and fat old man is hidden behind Jin Rong, there are still many to be exposed, if his marksmanship is good, at this time he can shoot and kill him directly, but unfortunately his marksmanship is not good, and he does not dare to shoot easily at this time, he can't hit the short and fat old man is small, and accidentally injuring Jin Rong is big.

His face was cloudy and sunny for a while, and it was uncertain, and the short and fat old man had no patience to wait, after all, if he grabbed the other party's hand, his life would be in danger at any time. He increased the strength of his hand, Jin Rong's pale face suddenly showed an unnatural flush, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "If you don't throw the gun over again, I'll kill her immediately!" ”

Xie Wendong was startled and hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute! As he spoke, he slowly put down the pistol he raised, sighed faintly, and said helplessly: "Okay! I'll give you the gun! ”

"Haha!" Unexpectedly, Xie Wendong really wanted to hand over the gun, the short and fat old man laughed proudly, he really bet on the right treasure this time, Xie Wendong really attached great importance to Jin Rong, and even regarded her as more important than his own life. Stupid guys! The short and fat old man scolded in his heart, but his face was still gritted with teeth, and he said sharply: "Quick! Hurry up! ”

"Next!" Xie Wendong shook his hand and threw the pistol at the short and fat old man.

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The short and fat old man looked happy, put aside Jin Rong, stretched out his arm, and went to pick up the pistol thrown by Xie Wendong.

At the moment when his hand touched the pistol, suddenly, a golden light appeared, and the short and fat old man didn't figure out what was going on, but he only felt a cold neck, and then, the strength of his body seemed to be instantly drained, and the person fell down softly.

I saw a golden knife stabbed deep into his throat.

Although the short and fat old man's attention was on the pistol in the air, after all, he was an old man who had practiced martial arts for many years, and his ears and eyes were much beyond ordinary people, and ordinary hidden weapons could not hurt him at all, but the speed of the golden knife was too fast, so fast that it flashed in a flash, and when he realized that something was wrong, the golden knife had already pierced his neck.

"...... you" The short and fat old man lay on the ground, his eyes were big and round, and he looked at Xie Wendong with an unbelievable gaze, his body still twitching for a while.

In terms of skill, Xie Wendong is not good, and in terms of marksmanship, he is not good either, in terms of fighting G, the only thing Xie Wendong can be proud of in his life is this golden knife.

After so many years of practice, Xie Wendong's flying knife has already been practiced outstandingly, and its strength and accuracy are no worse than those of first-class hidden weapon masters.

The short and fat old man died, died from his carelessness, and he seemed to have forgotten one thing, an opponent like Xie Wendong, no matter what the circumstances. As long as you don't cut off his head, you must not underestimate him.

Strike! Xie Wendong snapped his wrist, and the golden knife with a stream of blood arrows bounced back from the neck of the short and fat old man, he wiped the blood stains on the knife with his cuffs, and slowly put it away, and then he let out a long breath, looked at the old man's corpse, and said coldly: "?