At the same time that Xue Lang touched the third floor, Zhang Ming led the team to the villa, not hiding his figure at all.

This is agreed, as long as Qiu Liming is controlled, even if Xue Lang does not give a signal, a surprise attack will be launched, and if necessary, all targets can be shot and killed to ensure that Qiu Liming can be alive.

Xue Lang was already standing in the small living room on the third floor when Zhang Ming rushed into the villa compound.

But what he didn't expect was that he had just stood in the small living room, and before he ran to the door where the target was, the door was suddenly slammed into the air, and fragments were scattered in all directions.

In the fragments, a figure was almost illusory, wrapped in a tyrannical murderous aura, and rushed straight at Xue Lang.

Well done!

Xue Lang's pupils shrank suddenly, his feet made a mistake, and he raised his leg and kicked the opponent's lower abdomen like lightning.

The man's flying figure twisted suddenly, and he couldn't avoid Xue Lang's lightning-like cloud-piercing feet, and as his body turned, the palm knife slashed at Xue Lang's neck with a whistling wind.

Xue Lang couldn't help but be shocked when he missed a kick, twisted his waist hard, kicked out the leg and stepped down suddenly, and the other foot swept out and kicked the opponent's jaw.

This kick, as long as it hits, even if the opponent's jaw is iron, it will be kicked to pieces.

The man's skills exceeded Xue Lang's estimates, and in the middle of the rotation of his body, he was short, and with a slippery turn, he actually drilled under Xue Lang's feet, and his hand went straight to his crotch.

Pick peaches under the crotch!

This move is fast and vicious, as long as it is caught, even if Xue Lang is walnut, it will be crushed with this person's skills.

Xue Lang's feet swept away, and at the moment the crisis hit, the feet on the ground were the axis, and the swept feet turned over with the body, similar to a strange python turning over, the head flipped, and while turning over, the palm of his hand was like a sword, going straight to the throat of the other party.

"Huh!"

The man was startled, had to give up his attack, collided with the attacking palm, and retreated.

He saw that a few encounters of lightning and fire, with fast fighting, he had no chance to win the opponent.

The speed of the other party's feet was fast, which had exceeded his expectations, but he didn't expect his skills to be so flexible, not to mention, he still fought for his life, and he was extremely fierce.

The most important thing is to collide with the opponent's fingers with your fist, and prepare to break the opponent's fingers with the strength of your fist, and then attack and kill the opponent who pauses for a short time, and rush downstairs.

The other party was about to collide with the fist at the moment when his fingers were about to collide, suddenly retracted and turned into a fist.

How can there be such a master? These strains and moves have both the ferocity of the army and the shadow of folk martial arts, who is the other party|?

The man stood still listening to the sound of footsteps coming from the first floor and the shouts of raising his hands and not moving.

But he didn't dare to rush downstairs, the pressure on him from this person in front of him was too great, and he was not sure to rush downstairs past this person.

He was very puzzled, he was nearly forty years old, so he had such skills, although the person in front of him was disguised, but in his experience, he was definitely not more than thirty, how could he have such combat experience and skills?

Xue Lang stood at the bottom of the small living room and saw the other party clearly.

When I saw the appearance and age of the other person, my eyes were empty.

The other party is dressed in old-fashioned short pants that folk martial arts lovers like, and cloth shoes under his feet, and his appearance does not look vicious, but he is old and steady, more like a martial arts master.

In terms of appearance, this person is definitely not a vicious person, and there will definitely be no human life. Even if there is, it is not subjectively to commit murder.

Xue Lang stood at his feet, quietly looking at the lightning fight of the opponent in front of him just now, and he judged that the opponent's strength was higher than Guo Tai, and there was no shadow of the army's boxing skills, it belonged to the category of folk fighting, or rather, he was a real martial arts master, and it was definitely not the one that performed and exercised.

He breathed slowly, staring at each other and looking downstairs.

While they were standing, Zhang Ming and his team members had already taken control of the three people on the first floor.

Tonghai, when he saw that the people who rushed in were all dressed as special police officers and loaded with guns, he did not resist, squatted down with his head in his hands as requested, and was brought into the police weapon. , the other two, one is a cook, in her forties; One was obviously a housekeeper in the villa, or a gardener or something, all of them were ordinary people, and they were scared enough.

Confirming that Tonghai did not resist, Xue Lang made a mistake when he heard the footsteps and went straight to the second floor, and launched an attack at almost the same time as the other party.

When the man heard that he was accused downstairs and that four or five people were rushing to the second floor, he couldn't hold his breath anymore, and at the same time as his pupils shrank suddenly, the person burst out like a sharp arrow, and rushed straight at Xue Lang.

The speed of the two of them can be described as equal, and they both block at the fastest speed.

In the fierce battle, the two fought each other in a few breaths, but neither of them made any profit.

Xue Lang was as steady as a rock under the stormy attack of the other party, and his position did not move, and he was firmly stuck there at the exit of the small living room.

That person failed to take down Xue Lang with a ** blow, and immediately looked crazy, no longer blocking to protect himself, but taking out a desperate posture.

Xue Lang punched, but he didn't dodge or dodge, let the punch hit him in the chest, and in a muffled snort, he kicked Xue Lang in the waist while retreating.

With a bang, Xue Lang felt the pain of broken ribs, and while his body shook, he followed him with a kick, and with a muffled sound, he kicked the man in the chest again, kicking the man to a stagger.

With a successful blow, Xue Lang rubbed his body up, and in the dripping rotation of his figure, his figure was almost illusory, and he used the dragon palm taught by the fifth grandfather, and launched a violent attack around the man.

The man hit two moves in a row, and he had already lost the opportunity. failed to make the other party lose his combat effectiveness with one kick, and at the same time he was shocked in his heart, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted violently, and he rushed to attack Xue Lang like a life.

When the figures of both sides were almost illusory and entangled together, Zhang Ming and the four team members had already rushed over.

Seeing the phantom in front of him, and seeing the battle group that couldn't tell who was who, Zhang Ming was shocked, raised his hand, and asked everyone to stop, control the second floor, and hold the path down, but he didn't step forward to help.

At this moment, the shock in the hearts of several snow wolf team members has reached its peak. Including Zhang Ming, who was shocked by Xue Lang's skills again.

Xue Lang faced a crazy opponent, and the pressure was also huge. The pain between the ribs made him dare not fight hard with the other party, and he exchanged injuries for injuries, in that case, the possibility of defeat was quite large.

Several times he wanted to pull out the golden needle, but the opponent's attack was like a storm, and the sea slapped the shore, wave after wave, and there was no chance at all.

The man had already seen the staircase being charged, and roared angrily, the voice was like that of a wild beast, and the offensive intensified again, and several times wanted to break away from the warband.

In the fierce battle, Xue Lang was stunned by the opponent's lifeless play. He is fierce and weird, but he is not desperate to exchange injuries for injuries with the other party. On the premise of being sure, with the minimum price, in exchange for the greatest benefit.

But in front of him, the opponent was no longer defensive, even if Xue Lang's fingers had touched his throat, he still didn't care, and punched his temples hard.

Even if Xue Lang kills with one blow, the opponent's skill and strength can also hit Xue Lang's temple at the same time, even if he can't kill Xue Lang, I'm afraid that Xue Lang will have to peel off the skin if he doesn't die.

Oh yes! He's a madman!

Xue Lang also shouted violently, his body was like a swimming fish, no longer desperately attacking, but both offensive and defensive.

The overall situation has been decided, Zhang Ming and the others are already in place, although their skills are not as good as the opponent in front of them, but they shoot quickly, and no one can escape such a close bullet blast.

In the fierce battle, he keenly noticed that the other party wanted to break away from the battle group several times, but he did not run to the window to escape. Even if the third floor, the villa is high, which is equivalent to the fourth floor of an ordinary building, it can't stop the other party from jumping off.

Want to kill Qiu Liming?

Xue Lang's heart was even more determined, enduring the pain between his ribs, entangled the other party, and gave the other party no chance to rush to the second floor.

After a fierce battle for more than a minute, the two of them made countless moves, and in the crackling sound, the person couldn't get past Xue Lang at all, and he couldn't take Xue Lang, so he was entangled in the small living room.

In the living room in the violent battle between the two, sofas, chairs, and tables were smashed from time to time, and debris was shot everywhere in the fist wind, so that Zhang Ming and others, who were watching the battle, were enthusiastic at the same time, and knew why the instructor and the boss did not let them carry out the raid.

Even if there is a gun, in front of the master, in a hurry, there is not necessarily a chance to pull the trigger.

At this moment, they understood better why the instructor said that they were weak. True, they are still not strong enough.

Although Xue Lang was cheapened by the opponent just now, his kick and punch, even if he didn't break the opponent's ribs, he also injured the opponent's inner abdomen.

In the fierce battle, the man's rear strength gradually couldn't keep up, and although his body was at its peak, it was forcibly suppressed due to the surging of qi and blood, and the qi was gradually weakened.

Xue Lang had more than ten years of experience in his previous life for the control of the fighter, and in the fight between life and death, he exercised a keen enough perception ability.

Seeing that the other party had given up on breaking away from the battle group, and wanted to kill himself without his life, after a long unsuccessful attack, his skills were already a little sluggish, he shouted violently, his body changed, and he no longer grappled, but launched Lei Teng's offensive.

At the moment when Xue Lang was attacking with all his might, he could no longer attack, not only to guard against the snake-like feet, but also to avoid the opponent's critical attack, and in just a moment, Xue Lang controlled the battle situation and completely suppressed it.

From time to time, he let out a beastly roar, but he couldn't get back the lead.

If the qi is not smooth, the first opportunity is lost, even if he is a little stronger Xue Lang, there will be no power to return to the sky.

Xue Lang hit the opponent hard with several punches in a row, and took the opportunity to sneak attack under his feet, forcing the opponent to be in a hurry, seeing that the time was almost up, he roared angrily, and several consecutive kicks were like a poisonous snake out of the hole, and the move went straight to the opponent's throat, forcing the opponent to retreat continuously, and then divided his hands, and his body was like a sharp arrow that was shot, and he swooped into the opponent.

Although that guy was forced to fight back by the furious attack, he was not without the ability to fight back. Seeing that the other party was rushing straight forward, he burst out and rushed out towards Xue Lang.

His counterattack was clearly poised to be doomed. At the very least, you have to wound the opponent so that you can get out of the battle group.

But where did he expect that Xue Lang gave up his advantage and rushed straight to him, not intending to kill with one blow, but pulling out the golden needle.

He exerted all the strength of his body with one punch, and at the moment when the other party could not retreat, he was wrapped in the whistling wind and went straight to Xue Lang's chest.

But at this moment, the opponent's hand suddenly appeared a phantom, and the fist was about to touch the opponent's chest, and suddenly, a slight stinging pain came, and the strength on the fist disappeared abruptly. No, it should be said, suddenly lost control of the fist.

Not good!

He was horrified. His pupils contracted suddenly, and he struggled to step down, and his other fist struck out, ready to force the opponent to retreat.

But how could Xue Lang let him leave his side? At the same time as the golden needle stabbed him in the arm, the figure flickered, hooked the arm around him, and in the reversal of the body, the golden needle in the other hand stabbed him behind the ear at the same time as the opponent's fist was handed out.