Chapter 211: The Battle of Kings

went to find Su Mier, eliminated the anger on the love xù, and then changed into a top Italian custom suit brought to him by Su Mier, as if he had just participated in a feast, Yang Ming left the villa, and then returned to the dormitory.

It's a pity that Liang Xiao was not seen in the dormitory as always, Yang Ming was slightly disappointed, it turned out that friendship was not so easy to establish, so he pushed open his door and prepared to lie down. But at that moment, while his hand pushed the door open, his body strangely retreated and flashed to the edge of the door!

"Bang-"

The bullet hit the door, the sawdust flew out in pieces, and there was a 'clang' sound in the bedroom, Yang Ming entered the room again and turned on the light to take a look, and the computer on the table was gone!

The silence of midnight was pierced by the sound of gunshots, and when Xu Ziyan arrived, all she saw was a bullet mark on a wooden door and a broken window, she took the car, and then chased it out along the most remote road after leaving the school gate.

In the distance, a figure finally ran out of bullets from the gun, then stopped and turned to face another figure.

"Heh, it's you!"

"Kyushu venture capital is foreign capital, and it is wrong for you to collude with foreign funds to disrupt the order of Qinghang!"

"So you came to steal my computer to establish my incriminating evidence?"

"That's right!"

"Who instructed you, or rather...... From the very beginning, who gave the order for you to appear in Qinghang City? Yang Ming asked with a smile.

"You see, although you are my junior, you don't know that people like us won't say what they don't want to say until they die, right?" Zhou Zhou Hang shook his head and smiled, and suddenly threw away the computer and threw a punch.

The strength of the southern fist was perfectly demonstrated in this moment, and the fist came like a cannonball!

Yang Ming simply stood on the ground with one foot, and the other kick drew a cone-shaped arc in the air and kicked out, just in time to meet that punch.

"Poof—"

As if the sound of defeating Ge sounded, Zhou Zhou Hang took a step back, his fist trembled slightly, but he continued to pounce in an instant, and the punch that was even more swift than just now had already become a momentum, as if moving a mountain and hitting someone, with a thousand strengths!

Yang Ming frowned slightly, drew a semicircle on the tip of his toes, half of his shoulders were a little back, and then he hugged his hands out like holding the moon, and the silk was wrapped in an instant! Just like a face, Zhou Hang's fist crashed in and was silently blocked by Yang Ming's hands, and then Yang Ming's wrist twisted rapidly, stuck in Zhou Hang's arm and violently forced. I saw that Zhou Zhouhang's feet were off the ground, and Yang Ming drove his entire body to fly, and then Yang Ming's palms that were closed together suddenly pushed outward! The wind was blowing on the ground, and Zhou Zhou Hang only felt a strong force stirring his body and flying out......

But Zhou Zhou Hang himself knows Tai Chi, and his body that flew out unloaded the strength of Tai Chi in the air, and then landed firmly on the ground, and then walked eight steps in an instant, and between eight steps, it seemed to give birth to a lotus flower.

Yang Ming only felt a mountain-like force coming, and subconsciously raised his arms horizontally to protect his brain, and then his body suddenly seemed to be hit by an abrupt force like a 'shrimp bullet', and his body flew out backwards for a few steps before he stood firm.

"Heh, the eight-step lotus in Suhe Fist?" Yang Ming smiled slightly in surprise.

But the next moment, his body crashed into Zhou Hang, who continued to pursue, like a golden bell!

Zhou Hang's eyes widened suddenly, and at the same time, his body shook suddenly, and 'Zong Jin' confided, as if the crane suddenly waved its wings, and the fist was fierce.

But even if the power of his punch was exerted to the extreme, and even the internal strength burst out, but Yang Ming's move was just a simple sticker and collided with it, and then his fist fell on Yang Ming's shoulder, and Yang Ming's shoulder continued to move forward, leaning on his chest.

"Poof!"

The force of a collision, such as defeating Leather!

Zhou Zhou Hang suddenly let out a muffled snort, like a sandbag that had been beaten out, his body flew out uncontrollably, and a mouthful of blood in his mouth also broke through the suppression and overflowed his lips.

"You ......"

"Still strong? Shouldn't it be to immediately regulate breath and regulate qi when you are hit by a mountain leaner? Yang Ming sneered and picked up his computer from the ground.

"Click."

It seemed to be the sound of pulling open the insurance, Yang Ming turned his head to look at Zhou Hang, and his eyes suddenly became cold.

Zhou Zhou Hang stared at Yang Ming coldly and shouted: "Put down the computer, or you will die!" ”

"M500 revolver? 0.50 inch caliber, i.e. 12.7 mm, fires .50 Magnum high-power pistol rounds...... So you've really been ready to do it with me, right? Yang Ming stared at the silver revolver in Zhou Hang's hand and asked calmly, and the reason why the sound of opening the insurance just now was so clear was also because of the particularity of the M500 pistol, it is no exaggeration to say that Zhou Hang is now holding a pistol comparable to a cannonball.

"I didn't expect that your strong body Cheng Dù could ignore the 'Zong Jin' of Nanquan and even the internal strength in my body, but no matter how strong you are, can you escape this gun in my hand?" Zhou Hang shouted.

"No, no, no...... If you are injured, your body's skills and judgment will decline, and your hands are still trembling slightly, as long as you are not careful, you will not hit me, and you must know that in hand-to-hand combat, there is only one chance to shoot, if you shoot, it is either you dead or I live...... You're finally making sure, are you really going to do that? Yang Ming said slowly, as if he was analyzing a case, and then stared at Zhou Hang with his eyes inquiring.

"You think I can't hit you? My marksmanship was the champion of moving target shooting in that class......"

"You're wrong again, Champion Classmate! You've studied psychoanalysis yourself, and when you say that, you're not confident anymore, right? So let me ask you again, are you really sure you're going to do it? Yang Ming's voice suddenly became cold.

"Hehe, you're really good! But I'll give you one last chance to put down your computer, or I'll shoot! Zhou Hang said, his fingers already buckled.

"Bang-"

The huge explosive force generated by the M500 produced a huge fire in the dimness, which made the woman in a speeding car in the distance shake! But it's a pity that Zhou Zhouhang's shot didn't hit Yang Ming's body, but instead of shooting, he suddenly lost the figure in front of his eyes!

"Thousand Illusion Body Method......" Zhou Zhou Hang just exhaled in horror, his wrist suddenly hurt, and a stream of blood splashed out, and it was a laptop that cut off his wrist.

Suddenly, a beastly scream came out of Zhou Zhouhang's mouth and reached Xu Ziyan's ears in the distance!