Xue Lang shot as he ran downstairs. Bullets shot out angrily, hitting the bodyguards who had just arrived at the door of the monitoring room and returned to support, and in their brief blindness, the guns demanded their lives, so that these elites could not even exert one-tenth of their strength, and they fell to the ground in tragedy.

While running, I saw that I was about to go downstairs, and a palpitation suddenly rose.

Xue Lang was startled, and without hesitation, he pounced forward, and there were two flights of stairs, and he flew down.

Almost at the same time, there was a signal from the headset for Lu Jin to tap, and the moment he closed his eyes, darkness once again enveloped the villa.

In the flutter, Xue Lang heard the scream of bullets grazing overhead, and the sound of hitting the wall behind him, and before the person landed, the muzzle of the gun was thrown towards the place where the gun was fired.

In the darkness, the muzzle of the person on the opposite side kept moving, dodging the bullets, tracking Xue Lang's figure that flashed in the muzzle fire.

Neither of them dared to stay, knowing that they would be locked by the muzzle of the other party's gun after a slight beating, and in the thud, until their bullets were cleared, they hid behind objects with their memory, and neither of them hit anyone.

Xue Lang stood quietly behind a corner of the wall, locking on to Iron Kill's breath without changing the magazine.

Iron Kill also didn't dare to move, and quietly hid on the edge of the stairs, hiding his body in the dark.

The light from outside the villa could already see the object, but he didn't dare to move.

Just when he took the lead just now, he still didn't kill the other party, and he was forced by the opponent's stormy bullets to jump, and he stimulated his greatest potential before he pounced here.

It's been a long time since I've felt the threat of death, and today, I felt death pass by twice. This didn't make him afraid, but he was as excited as if he had been beaten with chicken blood.

Xue Lang locked on to the target's position, slowly inserted a gun into his leg, reached out and opened the headset on the back of his neck, flicked it, and then turned it off.

Lu Jin couldn't see the two people in the villa, it was pitch black, so he didn't dare to turn on the power rashly, holding the switch in his hand, his palms were full of sweat.

After receiving Xue Lang's signal, he slowly put down the switch that controlled the power supply in the villa, his eyes widened, and he stared at the screen in front of him.

They didn't get orders and couldn't help at all. Not to mention him, even Zhang Ming and Qu Jungang, who could completely surround the villa as long as they moved forward, did not dare to move, for fear of causing trouble to the instructor who was alone inside and causing accidental injury.

After Xue Lang notified Lu Jin, he slowly pulled out the gun, and then quickly changed the magazine, and in the sound of changing the magazine not far away, it rolled out, and in the sound of banging gunshots, he approached the stairs from the side.

The iron killer is comparable to Guo Tai, if it weren't for the flickering lights, he wouldn't be so wolf, feeling the other party pounce, the eyes flashed with a fierce light in the dark, and with a shake of his hand, he replaced the magazine, and then flashed out of the corner, and in the sound of the gunshot, he launched a confrontation with Xue Lang.

Both of them are moving quickly, and the guide zhì can't completely lock on to the other.

Xue Lang didn't want to kill him, otherwise, he wouldn't have leaked his figure. Xue Lang wants to catch him alive, relying on An Guobin alone, he always feels that he is still not safe. The person in front of him can give him a sense of danger, and his status in it is naturally not low.

In the rapid movement, Xue Lang's gun clicked, and the bullet was cleared.

At the moment when the air strike sounded, Xue Lang's hand shook, and a gun whistled and smashed into the other party.

It's not that Iron Kill doesn't want to kill the other party, but the opponent's movement is too weird, the speed is too fast, and even the prediction of the advance amount has lost its effect, and the moment he heard the opponent's bullet clear, he was overjoyed, and his body slammed down, and he was ready to take advantage of the moment when the opponent changed the magazine, and killed the opponent.

But at the moment when he was about to turn the muzzle of the gun, a whimpering whistle sounded in his ears, and at the same time, a sense of danger flew over, and before he could think about it, an iron plate bridge, and his body was attached to the carpet.

Xue Lang wanted this effect, and at the moment when the other party was dodging, he grabbed a funeral door nail in his hand like lightning, and at the same time pounced on it, he shook his hand and came out.

Iron Kill is also really good, his back just stuck to the carpet, and then he slapped the ground with his backhand, his body rolled up, narrowly avoided the funeral door nail, and pulled the trigger at Xue Lang's figure.

Bang bang two shots, although it didn't hit Xue Lang, but it also forced Xue Lang to dodge to the side.

Xue Lang dodged, and at the moment when the fire flashed, another pistol in his hand came out of his hand, and at the moment when the gun rang out, it smashed on the muzzle of the iron kill.

In the rolling, Tie Kill suddenly felt a strong force coming from the body of the gun, and his hand was numb, and the gun came out of his hand.

This blow shocked him, and his original confidence disappeared in an instant.

You can hit yourself with an object in motion, and there is no reason why you can't hit the shot, obviously, the opponent didn't do his best.

Hum! Want to capture me alive?

In a flash of thought, he was full of anger, he turned over as a strange python, and the moment his toes touched the ground, he suddenly exerted his strength and pounced on Xue Lang like an arrow.

Xue Lang slapped the ground almost at the same time, his body bounced up violently, and he crashed into the iron kill.

In a split second, the two collided, and then there was a crackling sound in the room.

The two figures were almost illusory, tumbling and moving, lightning-fast shots, blocking, and even punching, and in just a few breaths, they exchanged several hands.

In the battle, Tie Kill was depressed and almost wanted to vomit blood.

obviously felt that his strength was slightly better than the opponent, but every time at a critical moment, the moment he was about to succeed, the opponent's feet were like poisonous snakes in the grass, pounced violently, forcing him to give up the opportunity to hit the opponent and block it with his hand.

It's not that he doesn't want to exchange injuries for injuries, but it's really that the opponent's feet are faster than his fists, and before he hits the opponent, he has to hit the attack first.

And every time it's either the throat, or the crotch, or the temples, it's all a one-hit killing position, so he has to tie his hands and feet.

Xue Lang had already judged at this time that this product should belong to the same level as Guo Tai, and it was also a soldier's fierce way, simple and effective, straight to the point.

In the bursts of pain from his fists and arms, he knew that if he hit hard, he would still not be the opponent of the other party, and if it wasn't for the cloud-piercing feet, he would have been defeated.

Feeling the rapid passage of his body, Xue Lang knew that his physical fitness was not as good as the other party, so his figure flickered, forced the other party with one kick, and then flashed to the side.

Iron Kill thought that the other party was going to escape, knowing that he still had accomplices, but it wasn't for why Dao didn't come in to support, but, no matter what, he couldn't let the other party go.

Judging that the other party was going to flash, he shouted violently, stepped out, and chased Xue Lang's figure with a whimpering fist, and in a flash, he arrived at his ribs.

Where is Xue Lang going to run? Although the hard fight is slightly inferior to the iron kill, but to restrain him, or kill him, Xue Lang has the opportunity and grasp, but because he can't find an opponent like him, especially in the life-and-death fight, he gave up the use of golden needles and funeral nails, and even the cloud piercing feet are persecution and deterrence, not killing with one blow.

At the moment when the Iron Killing Fist arrived, Xue Lang's body spun, and suddenly became lighter, and then his hands were illusory, and his body was even more illusory.

Iron Kill reflexively raised his elbow to block the blow, and cold sweat broke out instantly.

The opponent's fierce path changed abruptly, which surprised him, and the speed was too fast.

Before he could make a counterattack, Xue Lang's figure floated up, and then slapped at him with a palm.

The other party's palm seems to be light and agile, but where does Iron Kill dare to let him hit it? After a short panic, he waved his fists, made a strong attack, chased the opponent's palm and hit hard, trying to rely on his own body to be stronger than the opponent's body, forcing the opponent not to dare to take the lead and regain the opportunity.

Xue Lang either had to withdraw halfway through the continuous palms, or slapped them on the opponent's fist, so that he could not take down the other party even after changing the fifth grandfather's swimming palm.

Unable to perform several palms in a row, Xue Lang shook his body again, as if he was about to break away from the battle group, and at the moment when Iron Kill was chasing, he divided his hands and then met Iron Kill's fist.

Seeing that the opponent finally stopped dodging, he wanted to continue to fight with himself, and increased his strength a little more, and the foot that stepped out was ready to give a blow while the opponent's body was shaking.

Seeing that the fist was about to be imprinted on the opponent's face, suddenly, he felt a numbness in his hand, and then the strength in the fist suddenly disappeared.

Not good!

Iron Kill was horrified, I don't know what means the other party used, the moment I felt that my hand was weak, the foot that stepped on it was raised suddenly, and I kicked at Xue Lang.

Where will Xue Lang let him kick?

At the same time as the golden needle pierced the acupoint on his wrist, he turned around, pressed against his already useless arm, dodged the kick, and with a lightning wave of his hand, he stabbed the back of Tie Kill's ear with a backhand needle.

With the stabbing of the golden needle, Iron Kill suddenly felt that all his strength was stripped of him at once, and his raised feet kept kicking out, his fists were extended, and he just stood still.

What's going on?!!

Iron Kill desperately urged the strength in his body, trying to break free from this strange restraint, but he couldn't command his hands and feet at all.

Call......

Xue Lang exhaled a breath of turbidity, stood still, looked at Tie Kill, and shook his head.

His previous judgment had confirmed that even if he didn't use the golden needle and fought for his life, he was sure that he would kill Tie Kill without being injured, let alone hanging by a thread like when he played against Guo Tai.

Master......

Xue Lang shook his head again. Although he was panting, if it wasn't for the sake of practicing his hands, he would be able to restrain him when he looked at him.

Devil's Kiss, Xue Lang believes that there are not too many people in China who know, it is a very strange method of golden needle piercing, not to mention Guo Tai, a master from a group of soldiers.

took a few breaths, and knew the gap between himself and the master. If it weren't for these things taught by the grandfathers, if it weren't for the hard training for a few months to improve, he would really not be the opponent of the guy in front of him, at least the physical strength would not be as good as the other party.

After standing for a few seconds and confirming that there was no more breathing in the room, Xue Lang took out his headset and ordered: "Enter the villa of Kongzhì and search carefully!"

After giving the order, ignoring the excited tiger roar coming from the headset, he picked up the iron kill, and walked upstairs at the same time as the lights turned on.

He must be interrogated immediately, otherwise, the night will be full of dreams.

But how did he know that he racked his brains and worked hard to get a living, but he wouldn't provide him with too much information.