Chapter 139, Midnight Riot, Chaos (3)
"Xie Kun ?!!" Chen Minghu's cheeks were slightly pale, Rao was determined to be good, and he couldn't help but feel a little surprised at this moment.
The "young man" in front of him was not arrested by himself, but was chased and killed by Jin Xuan and two secret service groups of forty people before he was barely subdued, his strength was strong, and his heart was ruthless, which was terrifying!
The original decision was to send Xie Kun to Chixiang Prison, but considering his murderous nature under his delicate appearance and the existence of Chixiang grave keeper Xi Yuhuang, it was finally changed to Kurosaki Prison, but it was already eight years ago, doesn't it mean that he is dead?!!
"Hehe, it's rare that Team Leader Chen still remembers me, it's an honor." Xie Kun laughed softly, with a slight Sven atmosphere in his delicate face, which was completely inconsistent with the bloody scenes of the riots around him, but only those who really knew him could understand best what evil intentions and dirty souls were hidden under the white and innocent skin!
Buddha Gongzi! Blood Child! Son of Shura! In the Chinese martial arts world back then, a large number of titles reflected his prestige!
"Xie Kun, he's mine!!" In the depths of the crowd, Qian Ji soared into the sky like a falcon, stepping on the heads of many prisoners, spinning and spinning, shaking his legs and chains, and slamming into Chen Minghu.
"Yours? When did it become yours when it was in my hands? Xie Kun smiled slightly, but the right hand that grabbed Chen Minghu's hair shook violently, tearing it out and flying out, the brutality of the action formed a strong contradictory contrast with the facial expression.
The body shook a few steps forward, appearing directly in front of the trajectory of Qian Ji's attack, his right hand swirled, turning his palm into a fist, and the air burst out, like a thunderbolt.
In mid-air, the iron fist and the soles of the feet struck fiercely, and the two forces raged and rolled!!
"Corpse Monkey" Qian Ji snorted, his body trembled, and he was swept out on the spot, almost losing control of his body in midair.
"Buddha Prince" Xie Kun took advantage of the situation to retreat, and at the same time as he unloaded his strength, a few flashes appeared next to Chen Minghu who was about to escape, and the right fist he clenched was instantly wide open, like an eagle's claw snapping at his throat. With his arm and wrist exerting force, his right arm rotated, pinching Chen Minghu's neck and going straight to the ground and slamming down.
Bang! Chen Minghu was almost powerless to fight back, flying up on his back and slamming into the ground, dust flying, blood splashing, and the wild force of the impact almost made him unconscious.
Without the assistance of firearms, his strength is almost at the bottom of the ninth layer of Kurosaki where monsters gather, not to mention that the person who wants to play with him is the master of the ninth layer, the first Yama!!
"Excuse me, is Instructor Jin Xuan still alive now?" Xie Kun asked with a smile, his tone was quite polite, but the hand holding Chen Minghu's neck was constantly pressurizing, as if he was about to break his throat bone.
"Thank you for your concern, the instructor is alive and well!!" Chen Minghu grabbed Xie Kun's arm and twisted his body desperately, trying to break free from the binding.
"Why did you come to Kurosaki? Is it a business trip? Or visit me? Xie Kun smiled deeply, looking at the dying Chen Minghu with great interest, the strength in his hand still showed no signs of relaxation, and his eyes flashed with a little bit of salient and bitter hatred, "I'm here to kill you!" A thunderous roar exploded behind him, and the strong momentum and dangerous aura made Xie Kun frown slightly, and immediately let go of his right hand, and deftly tossed out, his movements were easy and chic, soft and fast!
"Hehe, they're all old friends, I haven't seen you for a long time." Xie Kun stood five steps away, and looked at the resolute and heroic man in front of him with slight surprise, that is, the leader of the original secret service group - Wu Long!! An all-round geek who is good at single body fighting, proficient in all kinds of heavy machinery, and has become famous in the world!
"Are you alright?" Wu Long picked up Chen Minghu and protected him behind him, his breath locked tightly on Xie Kun, but his originally confident expression was a little dignified at this moment. He was also suspicious in his heart, because the face in front of him and this temperament were really profound in his impression, and all kinds of scenes from that year flashed in his mind like a movie, which invisibly increased the pressure.
Chen Minghu coughed violently and said with difficulty: "I can't die." ”
"Take your people and go to Room 410 of the Fifth Prison District!" Wu Long reminded in a low voice.
With a slight shock in his spirit, Chen Minghu nodded heavily: "Be careful yourself, don't entangle, we are waiting for you." ”
"Don't bother, let's go!" Wu Long let out a low snort, and the muscles all over his body squirmed like a water snake, and the steely aura permeated.
Feeling his strong fighting intent, Xie Kun showed a happy smile, twisted his neck left and right, shrugged his shoulders, slowly raised his right hand, and pointed obliquely at Wulong: "It's been a long time since I had a good fight." Here, let me see how much you've grown over the years. ”
"It's enough for you!!" Wu Long roared, his body rose violently, and he rushed wildly, and the ground trembled, like a rhinoceros running wildly towards Xie Kun. Five steps away, in the blink of an eye, the majestic body suddenly deflected, and the huge fist went straight to Xie Kun's head.
"Really? I'm looking forward to it! Xie Kun's eyes were shining, and his weak body floated back three steps like catkins, cleverly dodging out of the deadly fist wind.
However, at the moment of successful dodge, the retreating and fluttering body suddenly stopped, and in the next second, he went straight to the martial dragon, the original gentle breath turned into fierce and ruthless, and the palm shadow in the sky was like a thousand hands, and it was like a death screen, condensed into one when approaching the martial dragon.
The gentle and fierce transformation is extremely abrupt, and the change of moves is equally dazzling, like an instant replacement of two people!
Bang!! Wu Long was just about to raise his hand to intercept it, but the condensed palm shadow had already hit his chest. The body trembled, the blood reversed, and it was immediately blasted out.
"It doesn't seem to have made much progress!" The afterimage lingered, the ghost shadow flickered, Xie Kun appeared behind Wu Long unbelievably, his stiff right hand was like an eagle's claw, tearing through the space and slamming it towards the back of his neck.
Burst!! The tip of the claw hit accurately, but before the edge penetrated the flesh, the martial dragon who had just landed made the most shocking reaction and counterattack in an instant. Stomped on the ground with both feet, taking advantage of the momentum to hit backwards, and at the same time, twisting his neck with all his might, breaking free from the claws and shackles, the iron fist he clenched went straight to Xie Kun's head: "That's not necessarily!" ”
The speed of the strain between the calcium carbide sparks is amazing, and the coordination between the momentum and the attack Xie Kun's face changed slightly, and while hurriedly dodging, he crossed his hands to intercept, and his ten fingers were twisted like a twist, and he fought against Wulong's wild iron fist.
In the silent impact, the terrifying power swept in like a tide, shocking Xie Kun on the spot and losing his balance and staggering back.
"Look at what, go!!" Wu Long yelled at the worried Chen Minghu, and ran wildly again, wrapped in rolling evil intentions, and killed Xie Kun like crazy. The muscles are tense, ignoring the defense, and the wild attack is only to temporarily entangle this Kurosaki No. 1 Hades!
"Interesting, we...... Go on! Xie Kun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, his soft breath was completely replaced by coldness and hideousness, he took a deep breath, and sneered in a low voice.
Chen Minghu secretly scolded hatefully, no longer worrying about unnecessary worries, and hurriedly shouted to the crowd in front of him: "Assemble!" Gather!! ”
"Kill it!!" The agents on the battlefield forced their breath and fought desperately, and their lifelong strength was 200% explosive, ignoring the pain and defense, and with the help of the chaotic situation, they rushed to kill in it, constantly approaching the edge, and in a short moment, as far as the eye could see, Chen Minghu's anxious figure had begun to appear.
It's just that they didn't wait for them to come out, but they attracted another evil star first.
"Want to go? I have to ask Lao Tzu first!! Qian Ji, who fell far away in the depths of the crowd, burst out again, smashed through all barriers extremely savagely, rushed out violently, grabbed an iron rod out of nowhere, and danced with all his strength to form a whirlwind of energy, and came straight to Chen Minghu.
The surging momentum almost makes the blood still!!
Chen Minghu, who had already suffered a heavy blow, frowned, and hurriedly turned around to dodge.
"Team Leader Chen, get out of the way!!" At the moment of life and death, a figure suddenly appeared beside him, and he raised a wooden stick to greet him!
The iron rod is wild, the power is raging, and the wooden stick* is strong to attack. Click!! In the violent collision, the wooden stick that seemed to be * broke on the spot, and the man who rushed over flew out with a muffled snort.
"Li Hu?" Chen Minghu's eyes flickered slightly, and he took this opportunity to hurriedly dodge, and appeared next to that person, it was Li Hu, the deputy leader of the former agent group and known as the "Double Tiger" with Chen Minghu!!
"Team Leader Chen, let's go! Let's go!! Li Hu hissed and roared, endured the pain and numbness of his arms, pushed Chen Minghu hard, and stared straight at Qian Ji with his reddened eyes.
"There are a lot of agents here, you're welcome, I'm all accepted!!" Qian Ji sneered, threw the iron rod out, clenched his fists, and his body burst up.
"Don't dwell on it, find an opportunity to withdraw as soon as possible!" Chen Minghu reminded loudly, beckoning the subordinates who had gradually broken through the encirclement to gather here, quickly counted the number of people, turned around and rushed towards the steps, single fighting is not their strong point, rather than staying to do meaningless tension, it is better to leave as soon as possible to eliminate Wulong's worries.
"Hurry, hurry!!"
"Hurry up!!"
Chen Minghu and others endured their physical pain, reminded each other, and encouraged each other, such as ......
"This is the Ninth Ward?" Before they could rush to the top of the steps, a hoarse voice suddenly came out, and a thick bloody breath followed, and in a short time, a thin man with a hideous scar on his face appeared there, his left sleeve hollow, fluttering in the wind, his right arm drooping, and he actually grabbed the mangled corpse in his hand.
PS: Outbreak Break!! The weekly outbreaks promised by the mice are still ongoing!! Brothers, those who have flowers enjoy the flowers, and those who don't have flowers enjoy them, hehe!