Cheng San has been waiting for Fang Yang here for a long time.

Ever since he was purged from the army when he was young because of that woman's affairs, Cheng San has become reticent and sometimes doesn't say a word all day.

But he has been serving in the Fan family for more than 20 years, and he has also watched Fan Zihong grow up, although he never said it, but in his heart he spoiled Fan Zihong as his own child.

Therefore, he knew that dealing with Fang Yang so rashly might cause an uproar, and even the Fan family might not be able to protect him, but he still agreed without hesitation.

When Fang Yang saw Cheng San standing in the shadows, his heart skipped a beat, and a feeling of extreme danger arose, and the slightly drunken spirit was swept away in an instant, and the muscles in his whole body subconsciously tightened.

"Who are you?" Fang Yang asked coldly.

On such a winter night, the appearance of such a dangerous figure on the remote road of the community made Fang Yang's vigilance rise to the highest level at once.

Cheng San retracted his gaze and slowly pulled out the military dagger that had accompanied him for more than 20 years, the special paint on the surface made the dagger not reflect in the slightest under the street lamp, but it still gave people a cold feeling.

Cheng San stretched out his hand and gently stroked the blade, and said lightly:

"The one who took your life!"

As soon as his words fell, as if a spring had been installed under his feet, the whole person pounced on Fang Yang. The distance of five or six meters between the two was almost instantaneous, and it was brought to the extreme.

And Fang Yang, who was highly alert, also quickly took a step back at the same time as Cheng San's body moved, and turned sideways slightly. His expression was solemn, because his instincts told him that this might be the toughest opponent he had ever faced.

Rao is like this, Fang Yang's judgment of Cheng San's speed is still biased.

His retreat and sideways turned as if Cheng San had expected it, and before he could stabilize his body, Cheng San's dagger had already slashed sideways like a devouring viper.

Fang Yang was horrified in his heart, and he leaned back to dodge this sharp blow.

But Cheng San has carried this military dagger almost every day for more than 20 years, and his use of the dagger has long reached the point of being superb. After slashing this time, Cheng San did not hesitate at all, and immediately turned to a stab, stabbing towards Fang Yang's abdomen fiercely.

Fang Yang rolled twice on the ground as he fell, dodging the nimbalistic blow.

At the same time, Fang Yang swept directly at Cheng San's lower plate with one leg on the ground, forcing him to take half a step back, taking this opportunity Fang Yang stood up with a carp, staring at Cheng San with a solemn face.

The two looked at each other in the darkness of the night, and almost at the same time moved their bodies, rushing towards each other again.

In just a few seconds, Fang Yang threw five punches at Cheng San, and Cheng San stabbed Fang Yang three times while calmly blocking, and the knife was aimed at the vital point. Fang Yang dodged one by one, every time it was close to his body, as long as there was the slightest deviation in judgment, Fang Yang would now be splashed with blood on the spot.

The two brief contacts made Fang Yang's expression even more solemn.

This dangerous element of unknown origin is even more powerful than he imagined. After his attack was blocked by him, his arm still hurt faintly, which shows how strong the opponent's strength is.

If it weren't for Fang Yang's accidental collision this time, his body would have been greatly strengthened, and he might have turned into a cold corpse by now.

But Rao is so, and the shape shì is also extremely not optimistic.

In terms of strength, the other party is no worse than Fang Yang, and the other party is thin and quite flexible, and a dagger makes it even more elusive, making Fang Yang defenseless.

And what Fang Yang suffered the most was that he had no preparation at all, and he had no weapons on his body, but the other party had an extremely sharp dagger.

After the two separated, they both gasped slightly.

Fang Yang stared at Cheng San and asked:

"Who the hell are you? Why do you want to do it to me indiscriminately? ”

Cheng San's face was covered with a black cloth, Fang Yang couldn't see his expression clearly, but he could clearly see that the other party's brows were slightly furrowed, and two words came out of his mouth:

"Long-winded!"

As soon as the words fell, Cheng San rose up again, brandishing a dagger and rushing towards Fang Yang, the offensive was a little more fierce than just now.

Fang Yang's heart froze slightly, and he had to brace his spirits and do his best to avoid the opponent's attack. I saw that Cheng San's dagger was as elusive as a spirit snake, and Fang Yang was clumsy several times, and he almost showed his flaws.

After Cheng San's wave of offensives, Fang Yang retreated step by step, and he couldn't free up his hands to attack at all, so he could only use his strength to concentrate on defense.

There are villas in this vicinity, and the spacing between the buildings is particularly large, and there are basically no people in sight at this time of the night, although the two are murderous and inseparable, but no one has found out.

Moreover, Fang Yang noticed that this position was exactly between the two monitoring probes, even if it was taken, it was a blurry vista, and the other party's face was covered with a black cloth, so it was obvious that he was prepared.

A person who comes alone and kills without saying a word, who is it?

However, Fang Yang didn't have time to think too much about this problem, because Cheng San's offensive was too fierce, and in the dark night, the dagger waved and made a whirring sound, like a demonic sound, Fang Yang tried his best, but still did not completely dodge.

Hearing only a stabbing sound, the clothes on Fang Yang's waist were slashed, and the dagger brought up a little blood.

Fortunately, Fang Yang twisted it stiffly at the critical moment, and the dagger only passed close to his body, leaving a shallow wound, and Fang Yang was also shocked into a cold sweat.

So far, Fang Yang has no power to fight back at all.

The strength of this masked man is terrifying! Fang Yang frowned and thought.

He didn't stop under his hands, taking advantage of the fact that the other party showed a flaw after making a move, Fang Yang stepped forward, hit the fist in his hand fiercely, and went straight to Cheng San's front door.

Cheng San calmly stretched out his hand to block, and at the same time, he held the dagger in his right hand backwards, and wiped it towards Fang Yang's neck with a big wave. In the dark, Cheng San's eyes showed a cold killing intent.

Fang Yang was concentrating at the beginning, so his reaction was quite fast, and this extremely ruthless touch flashed over his body slightly.

However, at this time, the anomaly protruded.

Cheng San, who had been using a dagger to launch a series of attacks since the first photo between the two, suddenly kicked sideways unexpectedly and lifted Fang Yang's lower abdomen heavily.

Although Fang Yang's strength was outstanding, after all, he had very little experience in fighting, all his energy was focused on Cheng San's dagger, and he had already formed a mindset, plus he had just stood sideways and was not stable, so he didn't react at all this time.

Fang Yang only felt a huge force coming from his lower abdomen, followed by a sharp pain, as if all his internal organs were tangled together, and the whole person flew up uncontrollably and flew backwards, falling heavily two or three meters away.

Cheng San seemed to have expected such a result when he kicked this kick, so at the same time that Fang Yang was kicked away, he also rose up, the dagger in his hand pointed downward, and stabbed hard at Fang Yang's throat.

When Fang Yang came back to his senses, the dagger was almost in front of him, and he only had time to reach out and hold the other party's wrist in a hurry, but although Cheng San was thin and small, his strength was amazingly great, his brows furrowed slightly, and he pressed down condescendingly.

Fang Yang's strength had already been affected after he was injured in the abdomen, and Cheng San had occupied a favorable position, so although he held the opponent's wrist, the dagger was still uncontrollable and slowly pressed down on his throat.

Looking at the dagger that was close at hand, Fang Yang seemed to have felt the cold killing intent above, he roared, and the potential of his body was also vividly exerted at this moment, and the power in his hand seemed to have been greatly strengthened, and he was gradually able to match Cheng San.

The deadly dagger stopped castration, and a difficult tug-of-war began.

Fang Yang's eyes were round, his hands were even more bruised, and the whole person began to tremble slightly because of excessive exertion.

The coldness in Cheng San's eyes became even stronger, and he suddenly stretched out his left hand and pinched Fang Yang's neck fiercely.

Fang Yang suddenly felt that his breath was stagnant, and his breathing began to become extremely difficult, Cheng San's hand strength was very strong, and Fang Yang even felt that the cartilage in his throat was about to be crushed.

If this continues, in a few seconds, he will lose the ability to resist due to suffocation.

Fang Yang could clearly feel the other party's killing intent, as long as his side couldn't support it, the other party would definitely stab the dagger into his throat without hesitation.

The shape shì has become extremely critical!

The instinct of survival made Fang Yang subconsciously stretch out his other hand, clasped the other party's wrist, and struggled desperately to tear it away.

At this moment, Fang Yang suddenly felt a sudden flow of heat appear in his lower abdomen.

It was exactly the same heat flow that he had generated when he had accidentally touched the gilded incense burner the other day.

And this heat current did not hover in his lower abdomen as usual, but quickly spread towards the limbs, and Fang Yang felt that his strength seemed to increase a lot in an instant.

And the fatigue caused by abdominal injuries and suffocation disappeared all at once.

At the moment of life and death, Fang Yang didn't have time to think at all, and suddenly pushed it up, it was Cheng San who had a slight upper hand, but at this moment, he was pushed back by Fang Yang, and Fang Yang felt that his legs that were firmly buckled also loosened suddenly.

Fang Yang seized the opportunity and kicked out with a heavy kick.

Feng Shui takes turns, just now Cheng San's sneak attack kicked Fang Yang's abdomen, but now it has been reversed, and Fang Yang's kick also happened to be in Cheng San's abdomen.

Moreover, the kick seems to be quite heavy.

Cheng San's whole person flew up, and when he was in the air, a mouthful of blood spurted out uncontrollably, and he flew six or seven meters before falling heavily on the concrete floor.

Fang Yang was a little dumbfounded.

When did your strength become so strong?

And Cheng San also looked at Fang Yang with extremely incredible eyes, completely forgetting about his serious injury.

A few seconds later, Cheng San was the first to come back to his senses, he glanced at Fang Yang deeply, his eyes were full of jealousy, then he got up and covered his lower abdomen and turned to leave, quickly disappearing into the night.

Fang Yang didn't get up to chase after him, he was still immersed in shock.

It wasn't until Cheng San's figure completely disappeared that Fang Yang, who was still lying on the ground, came to his senses, and then those hot currents returned to his lower abdomen like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, emitting gentle heat like a hot spring.

Fang Yang only felt that there seemed to be something more in his hand at this moment, and he spread out his palm to see that it was a string of crystal clear Buddha beads. He recalled that Cheng San pinched his neck just now, and then subconsciously buckled his wrist, as if there was such a string of beads on his wrist, but he couldn't be sure, because he didn't have time to think too much at that time.

But something certainly can't appear out of nowhere.

He must have kicked Cheng San away, and this string of beads just happened to be taken off Cheng San's wrist.

At this time, Fang Yang suddenly thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he hurriedly threw the beads on the ground.

As expected, the heat flow in the lower abdomen disappeared in an instant as if it had never appeared......