Chapter 557: Desperate Survival
The threat behind him was too great, although the system did not mention the warning that his life was threatened, he still didn't dare to slack off, and subconsciously grabbed Li Xiao's collar to move his body forward, and at the same time used Li Xiao as a self-defense shield and threw it behind him.
"Bang!"
"Smack!"
Not the sound of a gunshot, but the muffled sound of an iron-like object striking a person's body, followed by the crisp sound of a broken bone.
Dull and low, horrible and unpleasant.
Although he was already mentally prepared and knew that someone was sneaking up behind him, the other party's strength continued to press Zhang Yang with a huge habitual force after kicking and breaking Li Xiao's shoulder blades.
The forced flamboyant body couldn't help but take two or three steps back before stabilizing his figure, but the other party immediately picked up his footsteps and followed a side whip leg almost non-stop.
Zhang Yang's body had just stood firm, his feet were together, and he couldn't continue to retreat at all, so he could only subconsciously stretch out his elbows to block his head to avoid being hit hard.
"Bang!" A huge force of impact slammed into his elbow.
As if he had been hit by a hammer, a hot heartache quickly spread from the inch muscle of the elbow to the entire arm in an instant.
His elbow was also slammed into his head with the terrifying force of the impact.
"Buzz!" Zhang Yang's head was dizzy, and almost at the same time, his body flew out sideways, falling heavily to the ground.
Out of the corner of his eye, he found that it was a guy wearing a gray tunic with a tuft of goatee!
Shen Kang's awesome bodyguard? Zhang Yang had already learned from Josh that this guy's name was Chang Hu, and he was definitely a super dangerous character.
It seems that this trap was jointly laid by Shen Kang and Li Xiao.
Zhang Yang didn't have time to think about it, as soon as he landed, Chang Hu's black thigh immediately stepped on his chest, and Zhang Yang could only roll on the spot, which was able to avoid this fatal kick.
But the other party didn't let him go, and after his kick fell short, a sneer appeared on his face, and he calculated the position that Zhang Yang was about to arrive, paused, bent his legs, and pressed down from mid-air..."Nuwa system warning... One meter and thirty centimeters in the air, there is a source of danger that threatens the life of the owner of the system, the target, twenty centimeters in front, bending the leg and locking the throat, which is expected to occur in three seconds..."
Next Olympics! The opponent can be so powerful that the system is forced to issue a danger warning!
Zhang Yang's eyes shrank slightly, and after three seconds, twenty centimeters in front of him, he bent his legs and locked his throat?
The precious three seconds of early warning given to him by the system made Zhang Yang react quickly, and his body that was rolling forward suddenly moved to the right, and at the same time he made an extremely strange movement, immediately supporting the floor with both hands, turning his body, and suddenly flying a whip leg on his side.
And almost at the same time, Chang Hu, who was bent on putting him to death, just bent his leg and slammed into the place he had calculated.
"Smack!"
But Chang Hu was surprised to find that the fatal blow that he was full of confidence and sure that he could hit 100% of the time actually missed, and at the same time, his knee slammed the marble floor, making his neck rise in pain all of a sudden.
What's even more bizarre is that almost his knee has just touched the ground, and the pain nerve has just been touched, as if calculated, the other party's heavy side whip leg just smashed into his head.
"Bang!"
As if he had been beaten with a stick, his whole person was also like Zhang Yang Fangcai, he flew out at once, fell on the floor, rolled several times in a row, and there was a mouthful of blood foam in his mouth, and when he saw it, he lost two teeth.
Not only himself, but even the machetes on the side could only be described as stunned by the scene that had just happened.
In the scene just now, Chang Hu had obviously beaten Zhang Yang without a backhand, and the last blow could have been a perfect harvest of Zhang Yang's surname, but in the end, an extremely strange scene occurred, as if Chang Hu himself fell from the sky stupidly, knelt on the ground and let Zhang Yang kick on the head.
"Boom!" Chang Hu rolled on the spot, quickly got up, opened his mouth and spit out the two front teeth that he almost swallowed in his stomach, and his eyes showed a trace of inexplicable cruelty.
A backward step, his hands slowly pulled apart, clenched into fists, and the hideous knuckles burst out, like the back thorns of the spiny dragon, and he knew that it contained infinite power when he looked at it.
Zhang Yang sighed lowly, he couldn't imagine that with the help of the system, coupled with the blow he almost used all his strength, he could only make him roll off two teeth, how strong is this Chang Hu?
His own advanced strength training has just begun, and the other party's strength is definitely not something that he can compete with now.
Looking at Li Xiao, who was lying motionless on the side, Zhang Yang showed a look of horror on his face, that guy was used as a shield by him just now, and was hit and kicked by Chang Hu near the shoulder blade, Zhang Yang heard a crisp fracture sound.
At this time, he simply didn't move, and it was estimated that he would be crippled if he didn't die.
Zhang Yang himself was no better, he was attacked one after another, at this moment, in addition to the tinnitus in his head, a touch of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and the bone of his right wrist should have been traumatized, and he could obviously feel uncomfortable.
Chang Hu is the most terrifying skill he has encountered since he practiced advanced martial arts.
It was so terrifying that he barely had the power to fight back, and if there was no systematic reminder, he would have died under his iron legs.
Just now, just by seeing his leg skills, Zhang Yang felt a chill, but the information said that Chang Hu's real power was his pair of iron fists.
Known as the Iron Arm Boxing Champion.
"Where's Shen Kang?" Zhang Yang asked calmly, picking up a machete that had fallen next to his feet.
Chang Hu's eyes flashed coldly, and he didn't answer, his right foot stepped over, and his left foot immediately followed, forcing Zhang Yang.
This guy didn't even give him the kung fu to talk nonsense, and he was really a ruthless character.
Zhang Yang has no choice, he has almost no way out at the moment, the seven or eight machetes brought by Chang Hu behind him, and Chang Hu in front of him.
Of course, he would rather face the seven or eight people with machetes with his bare hands than face Chang Hu with bare hands with machetes.
"Whew!" Facing Zhang Yang with a machete, Chang Hu did not feel any fear, and swung his fist directly at Zhang Yang, looking at the straight and simple punch, but with a chilling wind.
Zhang Yang swung the knife and slashed it, his iron fist shrank violently to let go of the blade, and hit the side of the knife like a poisonous snake, blasting the machete in Zhang Yang's hand into a straight swing, and when the blade passed sideways, the iron fist suddenly turned into a palm and grabbed Zhang Yang's right hand to snatch the knife in Zhang Yang's hand.
Zhang Yang took advantage of the situation and elbowed him the right rib.
Chang Hu suffered a blow, but he just snorted, and his palm suddenly turned into a claw and clamped Zhang Yang's wrist holding the knife, and the blade pierced Zhang Yang's brother's mouth.
"Boom!" At the last moment, a dart suddenly flew in the distance and flew straight to Chang Hu's temple.
forced Chang Hu to shrink his hand and turn his head sideways.
"Whew!" The blade of the machete pierced against the ribs of the flamboyant waist.
Zhang Yang didn't have time to see who saved him, and he didn't care that his right hand might be scrapped, so he waved his left hand vigorously, took out a silver needle that had been prepared a long time ago, and pierced Chang Hu's head with his brain.
"Hmm!" Rao is Changhu no matter how good he is, he closed his eyes in pain on the spot, although the silver needles are thin, but they are more than many, in addition to the cheeks, there are two or three stitches next to the eyeballs.
He roared, kicked Zhang Yang down, leaned back with his body, and immediately pulled out the silver needle on his face, covering his eyes with one hand.
"I'm going to kill you."
He went crazy and rushed to Zhang Yang, who fell to the ground.
"Uncle Chang, stop...", a trembling voice shouted in horror behind the machetes.
Chang Hu was slightly stunned, because he was too familiar with this voice, it was Shen Kang's.
Zhang Yang, who was lying on the ground, gasped for breath, tilted his head sideways, and looked at the side of the alley, the glow of the street lamp reflected Tang Qiqi's pretty face full of blood.
Shen Kang was pulled by her hair like a chick to reveal his snow-white neck, and a sharp machete with cold light was pressed against his throat.
Chang Hu frowned, the pain in his eyeballs made it difficult for him to suppress his anger, but the other eye still allowed him to see the shape in front of him clearly.
"Let him go." He said coldly in that low-level and slightly cold voice, in a commanding tone, to be honest, he was also inexplicably shocked in his heart, and he didn't expect that this young and extremely pretty girl in front of him could be kidnapped alive under the protection of more than a dozen people.
Tang Qiqi's answer was to immediately pull the machete, and immediately, a trace of blood seeped out from Shen Kang's neck.
The people on the side exclaimed, and Shen Kang howled like a pig.
"Often... Often... Uncle Chang, let him go, let him go. ”
That he naturally refers to flamboyance.
Tang Qiqi didn't speak, but pulled Shen Kang's hair, pushed him and slowly approached the place where Zhang Yang was lying.
Zhang Yang found out that his right hand was dislocated, and his chest and mouth were stuffy for a while.
"Are you alright?" She stared at Zhang Yang lying on the ground, and her cold beautiful eyes showed a hint of tenderness.
"It's fine!" Zhang Yang shook his head, then supported his body with his left hand and stood up.
However, as soon as he stood up, Chang Hu had already picked up a machete in his hand, took a step across, and stopped between Tang Qiqi and Zhang Yang.
"Let go of Shen Shao!" Chang Hu stared at Tang Qiqi and said in a low voice again.
He saw Zhang Yang stand up again as if he was fine, and his heart was even more shocked, this guy is too capable of being beaten, if it were someone else, he would have been lying down and standing up, if they were allowed to leave like this, it would definitely be a super big trouble in the future.
And the beautiful woman in front of her, the dart in her hand just now, if it was an ordinary martial artist, it is estimated that she would have died a long time ago, what is the identity of this woman?
Of course, he believes that with his own ability, he can definitely keep these two people, but now Shen Kang is a little tricky in the hands of this woman, just by seeing this woman's methods, he knows that this person is definitely not an ordinary character, but in the collected information, there is no mention that there is such a person next to Zhang Yang.
When Tang Qiqi heard this, he was still indifferent, and at the end, he stared at the machete in Chang Hu's hand and said lightly: "Before your knife is swung, I can guarantee that Shen Kang's neck will definitely not be intact." ”
Chang Hu frowned slightly, he naturally believed that Tang Qiqi was capable of doing it, but if he let Zhang Yang go today, under the condition that he already knew his identity, this would definitely be a return to the mountain, and the pain in his eyes made him want to peel off Zhang Yang's skin immediately.
But when he was thinking about it, he forgot that Zhang Yang was not Shen Kang, and he didn't have the ability to resist at all...
(To be continued)