Chapter 210

Although in extreme anger, the scorpion and the other bandit still did not lose their minds, and the routes and methods of marching and attacking were very tacit, cooperating with each other, attacking in both directions, attacking the vital points. This tacit understanding is cultivated after they have been fighting side by side for many years, helping each other, and experiencing countless struggles on the line of life and death. Without speaking, or even a necessary gesture or look, each can understand each other's thoughts and make the best choices and actions.

They were giggard, and their breath was gloomy, even with a hint of death—yes, it was, indeed.

Zhou Yang killed their brother, this is already a situation that never stops, either they were killed by Zhou Yang and went down to be with their brothers, or Zhou Yang was broken into pieces, and there was no third possibility.

Although the dagger in their hands is only a few inches long, it is extremely sharp, with serrations and blood grooves, if you really want to be stabbed, you will lose half your life if you don't die, it can be described as a real killing weapon, the souls that have died under the knives of the two over the years, if not hundreds, but at least dozens, can be described as full of unjust souls, bloody.

Although the two of them are extremely angry, but there is a difference between them, the scorpion let himself kill his brother by mistake because of Zhou Yang, and he was angry in his heart, and he tried his best to kill Zhou Yang, not only to vent his hatred and avenge his brother, but also to atone for his misdeeds. In his opinion, only Zhou Yang's life can atone for his sins.

The other bandit was furious, and the one who had just died was his own brother. Zhou Yang could even see that his eyes were red, full of madness! He yelled in his mouth. Like a mad beast. The eyes full of killing, hatred and madness make people have nightmares forever.

At this moment, he only has Zhou Yang in his eyes. I just want to kill this person and avenge my brother. But suddenly, he only felt as if he had tripped over something under his feet, and suddenly froze, while his body was still leaning forward under the huge force of inertia, and he immediately lost his balance, and his forward posture suddenly turned into a violent crash to the ground of the passage, and the only thing he could do at this time was to change the front servant to a side fall. Protect yourself from injury before you shoot back.

The bandit was horrified, he knew that this could not be that he accidentally tripped over something, someone must have deliberately stretched out his foot to trip himself, but he didn't expect that these passengers, who seemed to be in captivity to be slaughtered, actually had the courage to rise up and resist the plot against themselves, and let themselves not be so ugly under them, hindering themselves from avenging their brothers.

As soon as he thought of this, he became angry without a name. I can't wait to get up and kill all these damn pigs, and leave no one behind.

In order to avoid being attacked by people after falling. His shoulders just touched the ground, his feet shrank with all his strength, and the whole person pounced forward against the ground of the cabin, this forward rush was not trivial, and at the same time he wanted to take advantage of the situation to kick the foot that tripped him, they went through strict training, and the kung fu on the legs was naturally very solid, at this time he kicked out of the gang almost with all his strength, and the strength was naturally amazing.

How do you know that as soon as he exerts his strength, his feet are empty, and the rope is free, just like a person who wants to pick up a hundred-pound boulder, how do you know that the stone is as light and heavy as a feather, he used his fierce force, and the discomfort can be imagined, and immediately fought two heels on the ground, as soon as the momentum stopped, he immediately jumped up, and just got up and saw the person who attacked him punch him, and hurriedly reached out to block, the imaginary fist did not fall on his head, and before he put down his arm to see who the opponent was, he only felt that he was hit the neck, and his eyes were dark, Lost consciousness with endless reluctance and anger.

This is really a chess game, and the whole game is lost.

The other passengers on the plane didn't expect that there were several people with extraordinary skills on the plane, first the air policeman, then the young man, and finally such a middle-aged man.

The robber didn't see the person's appearance clearly, but the other passengers saw it clearly, a middle-aged man who looked no more than forty years old, not burly, but very imposing.

In fact, with the gangster's skills, although he is not as good as the middle-aged man who sneaked up on him, he is not even able to fight back, it all lies in the fact that one is calculating, and the other is defenseless, so there is no suspense at all in the whole battle, and the surrounding passengers have not even reacted before they can end.

After the middle-aged man knocked the robber unconscious, he looked at Zhou Yang and the scorpion.

The scorpion over there was bent on dealing with Zhou Yang, and he didn't notice the situation here at all. In the blink of an eye, he rushed in front of Zhou Yang. Tie blushed, and at the same time, the extremely murderous aura of the gloomy dagger in his hand dragged up a thick bloody cut through the void and stabbed straight out, the target was Zhou Yang's heart.

This knife is fast and accurate, making people unavoidable, Sen Han's killing intent is stirring in the void, and the dagger comes with the breathtaking sound of the wind, like a thunderbolt hitting the ground, and like an angry sea. As long as this stab is hit, it can kill people in a very short time.

The killing machine is strong, and the hatred is even stronger!

The scorpion's eyes flashed with a faint blue glow, like a wolf's eyes in the dark night, burning with a crazy flame.

Zhou Yang, who was in the brunt of it, was also a little shocked in his heart, as if he didn't expect that this bandit could have such a good skill, he really wanted to fight for his life, and the ordinary Ming Jin master was really not his opponent, but he didn't have the slightest panic, and the corners of his mouth showed a determined smile.

Zhou Yang did not dodge or dodge, facing the menacing scorpion, his steps were slightly wrong, let go of the scorpion's dagger, and then a lightning-like forward kick kicked straight to the scorpion's chest.

"It's so fast, so sharp!" The scorpion is awe-inspiring in his heart, he has experienced a hundred battles, even if he fights underground black boxing abroad, nine deaths, and has challenged countless strong opponents, but for the first time in his life, he has seen such a swift and ghostly body and sharp leg skills, which can't help but make him feel a sense of helplessness in his heart.

However, any distraction and stagnation may bring him a fatal blow. Therefore, he put aside these distracting thoughts for the time being, took a breath, and in an instant, his body jumped up violently, in this narrow cabin aisle, like a wild dragon ascending to the sky, his body volleyed and danced in the air, skillfully avoiding Zhou Yang's chest kick, and in mid-air it was a sweep, and he kicked towards Zhou Yang's head, like an iron whip sweeping across the air, and the scorpion was hunting, but before he could reach his body, the energy he drove was already like a cut.

Zhou Yang didn't dodge, his left arm stretched out, blocking the inevitable route of the scorpion's attack, and resolving the bad luck of the moment.

"Bang" There was a loud bang, and the scorpion's sharp leg and Zhou Yang's left arm collided violently, and under the vigorous agitation, it seemed that the entire plane trembled a few times, and under such a huge impact force, the two of them were separated with one touch.

Zhou Yang's body only shook slightly, but the scorpion slammed into the salute rack behind him, fell down again, and pressed on the bodies of several passengers.

The passengers in the seat couldn't help but cry out, not only because of the pain, but also because they were worried that the fierce bandit would vent their anger on him, and they were afraid that the fight between the two would hurt them, so they wanted to immediately unbuckle their seat belts and hide away from this dangerous place.

However, they didn't think about it, if they didn't get rid of these bandits, they would still be fish on the bandits' chopping block if they ran anywhere in the cabin.

"Master, absolute master!" The scorpion scolded in his heart.

You must know that the force on his legs is much greater than that on his hands, not to mention that he still rises in the air, and the strength is really like a thousand pounds, but this young man does not avoid it, he just blocks it with his hands, and he also stands firmly. I really haven't encountered such an opponent myself.

Seeing him kill Ah Leopard easily just now, I already knew how powerful he was, but he seemed to be far beyond his own estimate! Why have I never heard of such a young master in China before? The scorpion stared through the list of masters who knew the Dao, but found nothing.

But at this moment, he can't help but think about it, not to mention that since Ah Leopard died, the other party and himself have already concluded a life and death festival, there is nothing to say, no matter how powerful he is, he has no way out, and he will not die!

He got up from the passenger and the seat like lightning, but as soon as his foot hit the ground, he couldn't help but let out a muffled snort, and the bone in his right leg was like a bone crack, and it seemed that he was not lightly injured in the violent impact just now.

However, the scorpion was extremely hard, although his right leg was injured, the person did not retreat but advanced, roared, and the whole person rushed towards Zhou Yang again, and the force that burst out under the pain made his movements not only slow down without being affected by the pain, but even faster and sharper.

Zhou Yang secretly admired that although the behavior of these bandits is not advisable, this kind of ruthlessness is not something that ordinary people can imagine, and they have extremely rich experience in the enemy, do not stick to conventions, and have many ways of playing.

Although Zhou Yang is powerful, there are very few opportunities to be able to compete with real masters, and he has a little less experience in mastering his own ability, and he is really immature compared to the scorpion that has been hovering on the edge of life and death.

For a while, I couldn't help but forget that I was currently at a critical juncture, and I was interested in fighting with the other party, and my speed and strength couldn't help but increase a little, as if I was not engaged in a life-and-death struggle, but in a friendly exchange. (To be continued......)