085 Die!
Ying Ye was expressionless, staring at Zhang Yang and smiling coldly: "You are indeed a character, I just wanted to try my luck here, but I didn't expect to really wait for you." ”
Zhang Yang smiled bitterly: "I'll go with you and let her go." ”
Eagle Master shook his head resolutely: "Impossible!" You abolished the young master, you must die, and the cause of all this is because of this girl, she, I must also take it back. ”
"That's not negotiable."
"Discuss?"
Eagle Master smiled coldly: "Do you still have the capital to discuss with me?" ”
Zhang Yang's face was solemn, he let go of the hand holding Lin Zhiyan, stepped forward to protect Lin Zhiyan behind him, his lips trembled slightly, and he whispered in a voice that only he and Lin Zhiyan could hear.
"As soon as I make a move with him, you run, run as far as you can, and don't stop until you have to, and then find a way to call the police."
"And what do you do?"
"If you leave, I will naturally have a way to get out."
Before the words fell, Zhang Yang shook his hand suddenly, and smashed a handful of stones in his hand into the face of the eagle master.
The Eagle Master hurriedly resisted, but still hit several of them.
At the same time, Zhang Yang yelled: "Run!" ”
Stretched out his hand and pushed Lin Zhiyan into the distance, Lin Zhiyan didn't have time to think about it, and ran quickly into the distance.
The Eagle Lord roared angrily, and was about to arrest Lin Zhiyan, Zhang Yang jumped in front of the Eagle Master, and blocked the Eagle Master with a sharp punch.
"Your opponent is me!"
Eagle Master snorted coldly: "Can you still succeed if you get shot?" Let's solve it first! ”
With a loud shout, the fists were fierce, fierce and fierce.
Lin Zhiyan ran for a while, turned back suddenly, tears were already falling like pearls, seeing Zhang Yang who was tightly entangled with the eagle master, she no longer hesitated, turned around resolutely, and ran towards the road.
Eagle Lord's kung fu is honed from thousands of battles, both simple and rough, if it was in his heyday, against the more violent and rough Black Tiger Fist, he may not be an opponent, but now Zhang Yang's right hand is injured, almost unable to move, only with a left hand, but it is never his opponent.
Zhang Yang could only rely on the speed advantage brought by light skills, and kept dodging left and right, entangled the eagle master in place, so as to buy Lin Zhiyan more time.
After fighting for a while, the Eagle Master found that he couldn't even touch the side of the publicity, and he couldn't help but be annoyed, and quickly took a few steps back, and then took out a black gun from his waist.
"I saw that your kung fu was good and I wanted to compare with you, but you only wanted to delay time, so it's no wonder that I am."
He knew that if he didn't solve Zhang Yang, then he might really not be able to catch up with Lin Zhiyan later.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out, followed by a muffled sound on the grass, and a small clump of blue-green grass was uprooted.
At the moment when the eagle master pulled the trigger, Zhang Yang had already moved, with his extremely keen perception and terrifying speed, he turned over and hid to the side, and at the same time, his left hand had already picked up a small stone from the ground.
The eagle turned the muzzle of the gun, and when he was about to shoot for the second time, Zhang Yang's face sank like water, and with a bend of his two fingers, the stone in his hand had been shot out like an arrow from the string.
"Smack!"
The stone hit the eagle master's wrist, and the gun in his hand immediately fell to the ground.
The eagle man laughed evilly, and did not pick up the gun, but pounced on Zhang Yang like a tiger.
The two immediately rolled on the ground, Eagle Ye's face was gloomy, and he smashed Zhang Yang's waist with a violent punch, Zhang Yang shivered in pain, and the fierce punch was still in Eagle Ye's abdomen.
Under the hand-to-hand combat, although Zhang Yang only has one left hand available, the power of the Black Tiger Fist is really shown at this time, he punches one, Eagle Lord can punch twice, but Eagle Lord's two punches at most make him a little painful and uncomfortable.
And his punches often made the Eagle Master change color directly, and he seemed to be unable to bear it.
The two of them rolled on the ground for more than ten meters, and between several rounds, both sides were already a little exhausted, and Zhang Yang's punch that would be blasted every few breaths was now smashed on the Eagle Lord like a heavy hammer, making him miserable and almost vomiting blood.
Thousands of calculations, I didn't expect to underestimate this kid, one of my mother's hands is still so powerful, has this kid practiced martial arts since his mother's womb!
Lord Eagle's face has become distorted because of the pain, if it goes on like this, if I get a few more punches, I have to be beaten to death by him.
Lord Ying's eyes were about to burst out, when he caught a glimpse of the wound on Zhang Yang's right arm, and his heart suddenly moved.
Without hesitation, he stretched out his hand, and pressed it to the place where Zhang Yang had been shot.
"Ahh
No matter how strong Ren Zhangyang's endurance is, under this severe pain that is not at all something that people can bear, he still screamed, and at the same time, the punch that had already been smashed out with a thousand forces also became soft at this time.
Eagle Ye sneered, and finally pressed Zhang Yang under him, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, one hand threw hard into Zhang Yang's wound, and the other hand strangled Zhang Yang's neck.
Boy, boy, the kung fu is not bad, but if you want to fight with Lao Tzu, it is still a little bit worse.
Under the severe pain, Zhang Yang was sweating all over, his face was getting paler and paler, and his whole body was twitching uncontrollably, but he didn't need to do anything, and as the strength on his neck continued to increase, a strong feeling of suffocation gradually came.
The blood spread along the wound to Zhang Yang's whole body, and a thin stream of blood crossed his arm, passed through his chest, and drilled into Zhang Yang's chest.
At this critical juncture of life and death, the Wind Slashing Sword, which had been suspended at the Zhang Yang Lingtai since it was obtained, suddenly turned rapidly, and the dark and dull sword body actually emitted a faint dark red brilliance under the high-speed rotation.
Immediately after those brilliance separated from the sword body, wisps quickly burrowed into Zhang Yang's flesh and blood, at this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly felt that all the pain from his body had disappeared, as if his nerves had been numb, and then a huge force beyond the limit of his control erupted from his body.
Zhang Yang's eyes suddenly widened, shooting out two white rays of essence like substance.
The Eagle Lord was shocked, at this moment, Zhang Yang shouted, and as soon as he used his strength, he broke free of the Eagle Lord's two hands, and the injured right arm, which had been unable to be used, seemed to be unhindered at this moment, and the strength was actually a little greater than in the heyday.
With this punch with all his strength, he directly knocked the Eagle Master upside down and flew out, and his jaw was directly twisted to the side.
Zhang Yang didn't give up, and a stride rushed to the front of the eagle who was about to turn over, and shouted: "Give me death!" ”
The palms that have always been bright and white like a girl, like a dark cloud cover, with a huge and incomparable power, pressed towards the top of the eagle master's head.
The eagle master was so frightened that he even forgot to dodge.
"Give me death!"
With a palm, the Eagle Lord Heavenly Spirit Gai was slapped and sunken, and his vitality was cut off in an instant.
At this time, it was already dawn, and the sound of Zhang Yang's fierce fight with Eagle Master for so long finally attracted the other subordinates of Eagle Master.