Chapter 195: Successive Battles
"Get out of here!"
Pulling Hou Hua and rushing to the rostrum, Yang Jie almost didn't look at it, and kicked the waitress who had just got up.
After the transformation of Ziguo, how much strength does Yang Jie have with one kick?
This is a question that only the waitress can answer at the moment.
Raising her arms with both hands to resist, in her opinion, even if she suffers, she can stop Yang Jie, but the result after contact makes her feel cold.
It's as if he's not fighting someone, but a piece of heavy iron that is crashing into it at a high speed.
"Squeak~~"
The crisp sound came from the waitress's arm, this was the sound of bones breaking, and it was not the first time Yang Jie had heard it. But even so, the waitress's arms only resisted part of Yang Jie's leg strength, and did not stop Yang Jie completely.
The next second
The sound of "bang" spreads!
The waitress, who was already powerless to resist because of the broken bones of her arm, smashed into the wall ten meters away at the speed of the cannon discharge, and the person had already passed out before she landed.
solved one person, but Yang Jie's face did not relax much, pointed to the bottom of the rostrum, and said to Hou Hua: "Hide in, don't take your head." ”
Hou Hua didn't care about any face problems at this time, nodded and went straight in, retracting his whole body into the rostrum, as if he would be very safe in this way.
Hou Hua hid on the rostrum, and his life was not in danger for the time being, so Yang Jie was able to take the time to watch the fight in the entire auction hall.
On both sides of the venue, several people had already begun to fight, and outside the venue, there seemed to be the sound of fighting. Of course, these are not what Yang Jie cares about the most, what Yang Jie cares about at the moment is the jiu-jitsu master who watched the video last night.
These people who have appeared so far, and that jiu-jitsu master, are not on the same level at all.
"Aren't you going to show up yet?"
Scanning around with cold eyes, Yang Jie hoped to find out the weird jiu-jitsu master. In the chaotic crowd, there were also people watching him silently.
It can be seen from Yang Jie's only few shots that he is not only good at long-range attacks with hidden weapons, but also not weak in close combat, he can knock people out with one kick, and his physical strength is absolutely strong.
"With him, the assassination will be difficult to succeed, and it seems that I still have to do it."
In the crowd, a man with black sunglasses suddenly turned around, jumped on the table and took two steps, jumping directly to the rostrum, and at the same time swept his legs to force Yang Jie to back down.
"Good time!"
Seeing that someone was rushing over, Yang Jie was not surprised, if these people kept hiding and hiding, he had no way at all. But as long as they come forward, there will naturally be a way to deal with it.
"Bang~~Bang~"
After a short fight, Yang Jie continuously waved his palm to block the kick of the man in sunglasses. It's just that when he's about to start fighting back, the guy is slippery like a loach, blinking and taking a few steps back.
"Why do I feel like I'm kicking an iron plate?"
The man in sunglasses who retreated quickly stood still slightly, but there was a little more disbelief in his eyes, he didn't show mercy when he shot just now, although he couldn't kick the other party like Yang Jie, but at least he could easily kick people down.
But the result in front of him was that he was forced to retreat, and the person in front of him who protected the assassination target didn't even shake it.
"That's it? I'll sit and fight you, and you won't be able to kill him!" ”
As soon as he fought, Yang Jie knew that if he fought alone, he would have the upper hand. And if he wants to protect Hou Hua, the best way is to let the man in sunglasses in front of him only stare at him, just like the taunts in the game pull hatred.
The corners of his mouth showed a little disdain, and as soon as he finished speaking, Yang Jie really sat on the rostrum, his eyes looked at the man in sunglasses with contempt, and he didn't seem to take the other party in his eyes at all.
"You're looking for death!"
An angry roar came out of the man in sunglasses, and when he pressed Yang Jie again, both his momentum and arm strength were several times stronger than before.
And this time, Yang Jie finally captured the fighting skills of the jiu-jitsu master who had been studying for a long time last night from his movements.
"Bang~~"
Another fist collision, Yang Jie could feel that his strength was obviously much greater than that of the other party, but he still couldn't take too much advantage, and whenever he wanted to take advantage of the situation to attack, the opponent's arms would always appear in incredible places, directly attacking the joints of his body.
"If you miss today, you must find a place to practice your skills, and when you encounter a powerful character, sometimes your physique alone may not work."
Such a thought flashed in his mind, and Yang Jie also realized his shortcomings. At the moment, he can fight with the other party in close quarters, and even he has been sitting and fighting with the other party, relying only on the modified body.
In fact, there is still a lot of energy in his body that has not been developed, otherwise, it should be easy to clean up the guy in front of him.
After several consecutive encounters, although Yang Jie had some difficulty coping with it, it was still somewhat controllable, and his expression was relatively soothing. Compared to him, the man in sunglasses is much more impatient, after all, assassination is a quick means of attack, and he can't get into a bitter battle at all.
The longer the time drags on, let alone assassination, escape is a problem!
"Ciao, so ruthless!"
A cold scold scolding erupted from Yang Jie's mouth, and just now, the man in sunglasses changed the fighting style of his joint skills, and began to become more ruthless, specifically greeting him to his lower body.
Forced to be helpless, Yang Jie propped up his right hand, and his whole body slid backwards, and finally left the rostrum and fell to the ground.
And his retreat allowed the man in sunglasses to seize a chance to complete the assassination, Hou Hua was under the rostrum, and the closest to Chief Superintendent Hou at this time was not Yang Jie.
"Hou Hua, I accepted your head!"
With a slight sneer, the man in sunglasses had already turned over and jumped over the rostrum, and the next moment he was ready to kick Hou Hua who was hiding inside.
"Huh~~"
At the same time, a slight sound of breaking the air came from his side, and the man in sunglasses had already realized that something was wrong when he heard the sound, but he only realized it at this moment, but it was too late.
A willow-like knife pierced his thigh artery in the blink of an eye.
"Stupid guy, I just took a slight step back and lured you to the bait!"
With a sneer on his face, Yang Jie approached again at this moment, and stepped forward with his right foot, directly on the chest of the man in sunglasses.
"Bang~"
No matter how unwilling the man in sunglasses is at the moment, after bearing Yang Jie's kick, the only thing he can do is to have a close contact with the ground. Although I didn't fall into a coma because of this, it definitely couldn't be better.
"This willow leaf flying knife is really easy to use, much stronger than my playing cards."
Reaching out and pulling out the flying knife inserted in the thigh of the man in sunglasses, splashing a touch of scarlet, Yang Jie couldn't help but smack his lips. The willow leaf flying knife is the gift that Zhang Yi said he wanted to give him, a total of twelve handles, and even the flying knife holster was tied to his body.
"It's a pity, it's just a little less."
Muttering again, Yang Jie dragged the man in sunglasses out and left him beside the unconscious waitress. At this time, he didn't have the experience of dealing with these two people, he kept his mouth alive and threw it to Leng Mang and them afterwards.
By the way, what about the reckless people?
The members of his team are all here, where did he run by himself?
It seemed to feel what Yang Jie thought, and the side door of the auction on his left hand side was suddenly violently knocked open, and when he saw the person, Yang Jie frowned slightly, why is this guy so embarrassed?
The one who knocked on the door and came in was none other than Leng Reckless, who had never shown up before. However, his current condition is not good, the clothes on his body are torn a lot, and the corners of his mouth are overflowing, constantly dripping down.
Just thinking about how Leng Mang could be so miserable, Yang Jie saw that someone walked into the auction again.
A guy with a broken knife in his hand, with a little smirk on his face, stepped through the side door, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the center of Leng Mang's eyebrows.
"I'll come"
Leng Mang was already injured, and it didn't look like the opponent of the other party at all, Yang Jie took two steps forward and said in a low voice: "You go and take care of Hou Hua." ”
"He's strong, be careful." Leng Mang didn't bend back, and at the same time reminded him.
The man holding the Oriental sword looked at the two people in front of him, and immediately sneered: "That pig, if you stand in front of me, you all have to die!" ”
"Orientals?"
The other party's ugly Mandarin and rampant rhetoric, Yang Jie couldn't help but think of a certain island country. With a squint of his eyes, he controlled the Willow Leaf Flying Knife to rotate between his fingers.
"Die, Chi Na Pig!"
The Oriental man shouted angrily again, then rushed towards Yang Jie with a broken knife, and slashed down obliquely, fast and ruthless.
"Huh~~"
The knife passed, the wind rose, and the wind carried by the broken knife also made Yang Jie change color slightly, although the knife dodged, but he couldn't keep dodging back.
You must know that Hou Hua and Leng Mang, but they are both behind.
"Master is not powerful, you and I are afraid that you will not succeed!"
With a cold snort in his heart, Yang Jie did not retreat but advanced, stretched out his left hand and took out a willow leaf flying knife again, clamped it with his two fingers, and directly blocked the broken knife that was about to be chopped.
"Ding~呲~~"
The blade of the lancet rubbed against the broken knife, making a screeching sound, and at the same time, Yang Jie's right hand also moved, and a bloody willow blade flying knife rotated in the palm of his finger, and at the same time forced the neck of the Oriental man in front of him.
"Huh~~"
Yang Jie's movements in his hands were not slow, but the reaction of the Oriental man was not bad, the horizontal knife turned sideways, and he dodged this move, and the rotating flying knife only cut a hole in the collar on the side of his neck.
The so-called one inch long and one inch strong, one inch short and one inch dangerous, whether it is a broken knife in the hands of Orientals, or a willow leaf flying knife in Yang Jie's hand, it is not a long weapon.
The two of them made moves back and forth within a radius of three steps, making moves and dodging again and again, all of which were the ultimate manifestations of brain reflexes.
In the eyes of the layman, the fight between the two was like a farce, but in the cold eyes of the reckless, but the face was solemn. He is also a master of melee combat, and in the battle of the Burmese temple, he used only one dagger to harvest more than a dozen lives.
But the two people in front of him, their melee ability is obviously stronger than him, especially Yang Jie, relying on two hidden weapon darts, he can also block the sharp broken knife, if he is given a weapon to take advantage of, wouldn't he be able to win the battle soon.
It's a pity that when his dagger was outside, it was already shot down by the other party, and he couldn't help if he wanted to help at the moment.
Leng Mang thought so in his heart, but he didn't know that if he really wanted to give Yang Jie a short dagger or a long stick, the effect would not be as good as the willow leaf flying knife that Yang Jie was using now.
When it comes to weapons, Yang Jie is most familiar with and can control the only thing that is hidden weapons.
This is the ability given to him by the ruthless memory inheritance, and it is also the result of his own continuous practice and use.
"It's almost time to make a deal, you can't get it!"
A sentence came out of the corner of his mouth, and Yang Jie noticed that the battle on both sides of the venue had ended, and two national security personnel, a man and a woman, were approaching the rostrum.
Yang Jie didn't want others to get involved in his battle, it was the first time he had encountered such a tricky character, and it was a great pity not to win with his own hands.
So in the next moment, Yang Jie's left hand already had an extra spike. (To be continued.) )