Chapter 121: A Thousand Shots
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As soon as Zhang Lang knocked Li Chuang unconscious, he immediately shouted at the sky: "Xiaoqing, 008!" ”
“008?” The people from the Wuhu Gang and the Nancheng Police Station are unknown, so I don't know what the meaning of Zhang Lang's shouting is. Top w-w-w.siluke.info.
No one saw that on the roof of the Nancheng Police Station, a black shadow jumped straight from a six-story building......
No one noticed, except for Zhang Lang.
……
As soon as Zhang Lang finished speaking, ten black shadows came from all directions, and at a glance, he knew that they were ten of Gu Erye's thirteen powerful bodyguards.
Li Chuang's words were indeed not wrong.
Zhang Lang didn't think about it, he jumped and kicked away the thug who was driving He Qing's neck, and kicked the other thug who was stunned in a daze, picked up He Qing, and ran away towards the door of the police station.
"Brothers, get out of the way, run for your life."
Zhang Lang ran away at this moment, and the speed was simply more flexible than that of a monkey.
I saw Zhang Lang turn around with a sudden stop, dodging the sweeping legs of the bodyguard in front of him, and then rolling over with He Qing in his arms, dodging the horizontal punch of another bodyguard, and running all the way.
With smoke and dust, the dust is gone.
"! Why did this kid run away. Gu Erye's ten bodyguards were dumbfounded, isn't Zhang Lang a brave and ruthless person in the legend? Why did the reaction of these people not go to fight at the first time, but to run away?
If Zhang Lang knew the thoughts of these bodyguards, he would definitely beat these people hard, since the beginning, the reason why he beat Jià was because he was forced or forced to do it.
He Qing was held in Zhang Lang's arms, holding Zhang Lang tightly with both hands, and looked up at the man in front of him in shock, this man - no, it should be said that the age of the boy, maybe younger than himself, is this the person his father said? Everything is a little unreal.
And Huo Laogui was even more dumbfounded in the transformed crane, sister, is this the legendary Zhang Lang?
This is the one who beat himself?
"Catch him, catch him for me! Second master, send a few more bodyguards to support. "Old Ghost Huo can't wait to capture Zhang Lang alive and peel and roast the meat and eat it.
However, the premise is that Zhang Lang can be caught.
Gu Erye also hated Zhang Lang to the core, he had planned the foundation for ten years in Nancheng City and Sansheng Township, but he was inexplicably destroyed by a boy who was born out of nowhere, he could have been in Nancheng to get wind and rain, and now his life is similar to that of a lost dog, and Gu Erye did not hesitate at the moment: "Xiao Jiu, a few of you will also go after and kill Zhang Lang." ”
"Second Master, but your safety ...... next" Xiao Jiu and the other bodyguards were very hesitant, their orders were to protect Second Master Gu.
"It's okay, I'm in the rear of the enemy, who can find me?" Gu Erye took a puff of his cigar and said gloomily, "Now, you will go and catch Zhang Lang for me, and after you catch him, I will drink his blood and eat his flesh." ”
"Yes." After Xiao Jiu and the other bodyguards answered, they quickly rushed to the front row, and they must catch Zhang Lang before he ran into the public security bureau, otherwise, it would be too troublesome to face the police with guns.
With the words, Xiao Jiu and the three disappeared.
These three people are the three strongest people around Gu Erye, and their speed is very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, they are on the battlefield.
Zhang Lang carried He Qing on his back and wandered around the center of the Wuhu Gang and the police, not that Zhang Lang likes to go around in circles, but after carrying a person on his back, in terms of speed, Zhang Lang is not as fast as a few bodyguards who came to encircle and suppress him.
And he has not been arrested, mainly because Zhang Lang's body style is relatively peculiar, so he has been arrested by several people.
"This kid is simply more nimble than a rabbit."
"Damn, if it weren't for the second master and Mr. Huo insisting on catching them alive, it would have been over by now."
Just when the ten bodyguards who ambushed Zhang Lang on ten sides but never caught them complained, Xiao Jiu and others appeared.
"It's good to catch it, you don't have to think about the dead or alive, now that the second master has no one around, it must be solved quickly." Xiao Jiu's face is cold, which is the temperament he has always had as a killer and bodyguard.
Zhang Lang has been running around with He Qing on his back, and he is not in a hurry, after all, for Zhang Lang, the longer the time drags on, the more beneficial it will be for him. As long as Xiao Qing succeeds, then this battle can be ended without fighting at all.
Now Xiao Qing is Zhang Lang's guānjiàn who reversed the pattern, because when Zhang Lang came alone, what he explained to Xiao Qing was to capture Gu Erye and Huo Lao Ghost.
Although I don't know how Xiao Qing took over this task that Zhang Lang couldn't complete with his strength, but since Xiao Qing and Wu Menghan are from the same sect, then Zhang Lang can only believe it.
But just when Zhang Lang wanted to continue dragging on, suddenly a strong wind shot towards him, although his back was to the strong wind, but the martial arts instinct made him dodge sideways.
Sou.
"Be careful." He Qing saw a cyan thing shooting towards Zhang Lang.
A flying knife was dodged by Zhang Lang, and a strong wind blew Zhang Lang's cheeks painfully.
Zhang Lang's heart bulged, if he hadn't dodged it, the flying knife would have been enough to cut a person's face in half.
The Wuhu Gang has finally lost patience, and he must hold them back and buy time for Xiaoqing.
"If you don't want to die, just grab it now, otherwise, we don't care if you're dead or alive." Among the thirteen bodyguards, Xiao Jiu said coldly, he seemed to be the head of thirteen people.
Zhang Lang looked at the people surrounding him and squinted his eyes: "One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight...... Eleven, twelve, thirteen, everyone has arrived. ”
Zhang Lang put down He Qing and didn't run anymore, he has been running from the beginning to the present, and he hasn't run out of the encirclement of a few people, and now, three more people have shortened the encirclement step by step.
"Mr. Zhang, I'm sorry for you......" He Qing and Zhang Lang said back to back, a little ashamed.
Today, He Qing just went to the supermarket to buy vegetables, but after going out, he didn't expect to be stunned by more than a dozen people, and then he went to the crane.
In this way, he has always boasted to his father He Ying that he will defeat all the evils in this world and turn all the evils into gunsmoke.
But in the end, before the evil was defeated, he had already been arrested by the evil, and now it has even affected Zhang Lang.
For Zhang Lang, He Qing felt very strange, this person actually agreed to the unreasonable demands of the Wuhu Gang to save himself, according to He Qing's views on his father and his own ideas, his father would never compromise with the evil forces.
The reason why Zhang Lang was able to "change" himself was entirely because Zhang Lang persuaded his father.
What did this person think that he would risk his life to save a complete stranger......
"It's not about being involved, even if it's not you, I'll save it." The grievances between Zhang Lang and the Wuhu Gang are definitely not something that can be explained clearly in one sentence or two, and between him and the Wuhu Gang, it has reached the point where either you die or I live.
Either you die or I live? Zhang Lang chewed on his thoughts, it seems that no matter which way it is, he will win......
"Next, you just stand still, if you're scared, just close your eyes, I promise you won't be hurt in any way." Zhang Lang said.
"Well, I'm not afraid." He Qing bit his lower lip and said in a firm tone.
Zhang Lang glanced at He Qing with some surprise, and didn't speak, but he was a little surprised in his heart, this seemingly delicate girl was very strong.
He Qing, who has short hair, doesn't look as old as himself.
"Are you 'affectionate' enough? Then just wait to die. "What Xiao Jiu said is neither yin nor yang.
"It's coming, you rely on me, don't leave." Zhang Lang said and showed his knife.
With Zhang Lang's words, as if it was a clarion call for attack, the thirteen bodyguards surrounding the two rushed over in unison, and their movements were uniform, as if they had been specially guided by some slogan.
A black shadow was as fast as lightning, splitting Huashan like a force, slashing towards Zhang Lang, no, look at his target, it turned out to be He Qing!
How insidious this man is, he wants to mix outsiders in it.
Bang.
Zhang Lang's eyes lit up, and he took the knife that he "snatched" from Li Chuang's hand to block the black stick from the air, as if it had been accurately calculated.
At this moment, five stick shadows came with the wind, and the head and face swooped down again.
Zhang Lang flipped his wrist, held the fruit knife horizontally, stabbed, picked, poked, and topped, accurately hitting the fulcrum of the stick, and resolved the crisis again and again.
Bang bang bang......
Between the knives and sticks, the sword light and sword shadow.
He Qing leaned on Zhang Lang, and she couldn't see what was going on at all, but listening to the voice, she could know how fierce this battle was.
She has always thought that overseas police education is perfect, whether it is the grappling technique or theoretical teaching, but when she arrived in her hometown, Nancheng, and after seeing this fight with her own eyes, He Qing's heart changed.
Oh my God, there is such a delicate work in the world, and the rapid change that is completely out of sight is simply incredible.
For the first time, He Qing had a great curiosity and a strong interest in the ancient martial arts of Huaguo.
Bang bang bang.
It was three people who took turns fighting Zhang Lang.
Zhang Lang seemed to deal with it calmly, but in fact, his heart was a little heavy.
He could see that these thirteen bodyguards were deliberately using wheel warfare to consume Zhang Lang's physical strength.
After all, the video of the battle between himself and Shen Bao has been kept before, and these people have a partial estimate of their own strength.
Although the Yin Yang Divine Skill has advanced to the first level, his combat path will basically not change, and a few people may know some of their characteristics through studying the video.
Although the combat effectiveness of one of these people is not as good as Zhang Lang, but with the joint efforts of several people, Zhang Lang only has the power to parry and has no ability to fight back.
And He Qing is behind him, and now Zhang Lang not only has to protect himself, but also is responsible for protecting He Qing.
Therefore, the situation is even more uncertain for Zhang Lang.
It's just that Zhang Lang feels a little strange now, it's been ten minutes, why hasn't Xiaoqing succeeded yet?
No, according to his and Xiaoqing's plan, within ten minutes of luring all the thirteen bodyguards away, he should have succeeded.
Could it be that there was some accident in the plan, and what trouble did Xiaoqing encounter?
Or is it that Xiaoqing failed?
No, no, I must have overlooked something.
"Brothers, his physical strength is running out, go together, kill him, don't have to stay alive." Xiao Jiu squinted his eyes and commanded at a few people.
The thirteen bodyguards gave up the wheel battle at this time, and attacked Zhang Lang in unison, Zhang Lang was facing more and more pressure, and it seemed that He Qing was about to be endangered.
"Oops." These people actually saw that their internal strength was about to be exhausted!
The fight between knives and sticks is not only fighting for physical strength, but also consuming the internal strength of both sides, if he falls down at this time, then He Qing will definitely die.
Zhang Lang's eyes were blood-red, it must not be like this, at that moment Zhang Lang gave up his defense, and actually attacked several people.
Bang, seeing that the stick in the shadow of the black stick was about to hit He Qing, Zhang Lang didn't look back, he continued to attack with a knife in his right hand, raised his left hand, and ate a stick hard.
Click......
Zhang Lang snorted.
His bones are fine, but the strength that comes from the stick makes Zhang Lang dizzy for a while, and he actually uses internal force to yin people.
"Mr. Zhang!" Seeing that Zhang Lang was beaten with a stick in order to protect himself, He Qing felt a pang in his heart.
Oops, some of the feeling of running out of oil and running out of lights......
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