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"Yikes"

Seeing that Jiang Yuan flew upside down towards him, the young man who was standing next to him to guard against it, saw that there was a cheap pick-up at this time, and naturally he would not let it go; In addition, he was angry that his senior brother was killed by this fight, and his subordinates were even more ruthless.

At that moment, he let out a loud shout, and slammed his fist towards Jiang Yuan's flying body.

At this time, everyone looked at Jiang Yuan, who flew out upside down, and not far behind him, the young man who was standing upright and shouting loudly, and a trace of excitement flashed in their eyes, and they all wanted to see the fate of this guy in front of them.

However, only Mr. Wu frowned slightly at this time, feeling that there seemed to be some problems, but he didn't believe that the other party who flew out upside down like this wolf bèi could still do to his own disciple under the full attack of his own disciple? The strength of his own disciple, he knows very well, even if he can't hit the other party hard, but if he wants to drive the other party back, there is no problem at all.

It's just that Mr. Wu hadn't finished his thoughts yet, and he saw that the guy who had been flying out in a waste was about to crash into his disciple not far away, and the strange figure spun in the air, and it actually stopped on the ground, and Mr. Wu even saw a sneer in the other party's eyes.

"Not good" Mr. Wu just had such a thought in his heart, and before he could react, he saw that after the guy had just stopped, he actually turned around suddenly, as if his thigh had not been injured at all, and neatly avoided the swift punch of his own disciple.

Then, with the momentum of that twist, he gently twisted his own disciple's wrist, and then turned around slightly, twisting the joint in reverse, and then just locked his arm with one hand, and gently clasped his disciple's throat with the other, and stood there with such an indifferent face.

Except for Mr. Wu, who had just taken two steps with a frightened face at this time, the rest of the people were stunned, looking at the scene in front of them, they didn't figure it out, obviously this guy was not lightly injured, and when he was beaten away, he couldn't even stand on his feet, why did he suddenly turn over?

The action? Is that speed, like a wounded person? And also a thigh injury? Can it be so flexible?

Mr. Wu blushed and stared at Jiang Yuan, who was standing behind his disciple and holding his disciple tightly, he couldn't figure out how this guy did it? Not to mention that the other party's acting skills are really amazing, he easily deceived himself; But how could a person with such a serious injury in the thigh have such a speed? Unless he's not hurt

But Mr. Wu stared at Jiang Yuan's thigh again, he was very sure that the wound was definitely not fake, and the blood could not be fake; Even when he did it just now, he clearly felt that the other party's body was stiff, it was indeed injured, and it was not flexible; But he couldn't understand the situation in front of him.

However, after taking a few more careful glances, Mr. Wu secretly gasped in his heart again, because he had already seen a layer of fine water light on the other party's forehead, which seemed to emerge suddenly, and the face seemed to be a little paler than the first one; And the smell of blood, which had already faded a lot, suddenly seemed to be strong again.

It seems obvious that the other party's injury is true, but in this case, he can still exert such a terrifying speed, which is really ruthless and powerful.

Jiang Yuan was holding the throat of the person in his hand at this time, but he was also slowly adjusting the originally somewhat rapid breathing, although there were two silver needles to fix the wound, but between the violent activities in just one second, he had already healed and stopped bleeding, and tore it open again.

The pain of the tearing, coupled with the feeling of the two silver needles fixed in it, already made Jiang Yuan feel a little more painful than when he dug up the bullets; Especially in the turn, Jiang Yuan simply gritted his teeth and held on, until Fang Cai smoothly controlled the other party in his hand, without any other special movements, he felt the pain relieved a little, and breathed a sigh of relief slightly.

"Don't come here, I have hostages in my hands" Jiang Yuan's voice showed a hint of relaxation and calmness in his weakness, and he looked at Mr. Wu's two apprentices and the team of soldiers who were about to surround him with a smile, and said lightly.

"There are hostages" Jiang Yuan felt that the taste was very strange as soon as he said this, as if he didn't say that; Jiang Yuan frowned, thought about it, and said secretly: "Yes, in the past, others used to directly yell at him and kill himself if they came over, which seems to be a bit too polite and polite, and the momentum is not enough!" ”

However, although this momentum does seem to be a little insufficient, it obviously has a good effect, at least Mr. Wu and his other disciple in front of him have stopped; And the group of soldiers who came over saw that Mr. Wu stopped, and they also quickly stopped, not daring to come again.

Looking at the apprentice who was held in the other party's hands and couldn't move at all, Mr. Wu's eyes were red at this time, and he stared at Jiang Yuan deadly, eager to slap Jiang Yuan to death with one palm. He has accepted such three apprentices in his life, but the eldest apprentice has been killed just now, and now the three apprentices are in the hands of the other party, which must not be a problem again.

So Mr. Wu stared at Jiang Yuan with a hoarse voice and murderous eyes, as if it was like a voice coming from the abyss of ten thousand years: "If you can't run, let him go honestly, and you will be captured, I promise that you will not suffer anything."

At this time, Jiang Yuan had already felt that the pain in the wound on his thigh had gradually weakened to a completely bearable Cheng Dù, but the expression on his face was a little more relaxed, and now that he had a hostage in his hand, it would take a few minutes, and there would be no problem at all.

There was a few minutes of time, which was enough for his wound to heal to a certain extent, at least it would not affect his movement too much like just now, and it would be much easier to leave when the time came.

"Mr. Wu, do you think I can believe your words?" Jiang Yuan spoke to Mr. Wu slowly, he was not in a hurry at all; From Mr. Wu's actions, he has deeply felt that he did not make a mistake in this move, and he is really a hostage, and I have it in the world

Looking at the other party's calm appearance, Mr. Wu barely spurted out a mouthful of old blood

However, at this time, he could only endure it, who told him to be an apprentice in the hands of others?

Of course, Mr. Wu is not in a hurry, he is not worried about the time of this small meeting, anyway, the longer the time, the more soldiers will come out of the back, and when the time comes, surround this place, and then two snipers or something, even if the other party is holding his apprentice, it will not be able to run.

And obviously, the other party is now continuing to bleed, and the injury will inevitably gradually worsen, the longer the time drags on, the more beneficial it is to himself, and the more sure he is to save the apprentice from the other party's hands.

In this way, the two of them are talking about the conditions without the slightest smell of oil and salt, sentence by sentence, it is all time-consuming, and Mr. Wu is waiting for Jiang Yuan to produce more and more blood, and there are more and more soldiers.

But Jiang Yuan was waiting for his wounds to heal a little more, and if he wanted to run when the time came, he would be a little more sure.

In this way, the two of them talked for five or six minutes, and Jiang Yuan keenly felt that in the darkness coming from the camp, there were more and more "rustling" sounds, and it seemed that there were more and more people coming.

By now, Jiang Yuan also felt that his wound had partially healed at this time, and after a little calculation, he knew that time could not wait any longer, if there were more and more real people on the other side, it would be even more difficult for him to run.

If there are really a few more snipers and the like, and when they find a good position, then the chances of trying to escape will be greatly reduced.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yuan's mouth again, and then the hand holding the man's throat tightened suddenly, and then the other hand twisted the other party's wrist and began to slowly retreat. (To be continued)