Bang!

A heavy blow is like a hammer hitting a boulder, and the muffled sound is terrifying!

Yang Yi snorted!

The skin of his head was opened, and a long crack appeared, but his head was not directly smashed like a rotten watermelon as Jin Mantang expected.

This made Jin Mantang slightly surprised and a little stunned.

After all, if something happens nine times out of ten, everyone will be a little confused.

This stunned was only one ten-thousandth of a second.

For a master, a ten-thousandth of a second, but a lot can happen - Jin Mantang screamed miserably, and his body flew out like a piece of paper, slamming into the wall!

There was a loud bang, and a lot of cracks were knocked out on the walls made of blue bricks, and countless dust poured down!

Wow......

Jin Mantang spewed out a large mouthful of blood arrows, and the whole person slowly slipped to the ground like mud, unable to stand up again.

He is a master of one in a million, but the kick and that collision just now made him don't know how many bones were broken, and his internal organs were like cooking in oil, and he almost wanted to die of pain!

He looked at Yang Yi in horror, watching Yang Yi pounce on the remaining subordinates like a tiger, raising his hand and kicking his legs, those Ma Yi Zhentong Wanli's subordinates, who are usually known for their ruthlessness, fell to the ground one by one like straw without resistance, he couldn't believe his eyes at all.

Because of Du Yuesheng and others, because of the orders of the Japanese, Jin Mantang knew Yang Yi's strength well, at least he originally thought it was so, so he was sure that he had paid enough attention to today's affairs.

But that's just what he thought.

Jin Mantang is a master, a master always has the pride of a master, and always likes to use himself as a benchmark to measure another person, even if the other party is also a master, but subconsciously, it is difficult for them not to think that they are all people, and they have been masters to the extreme, so how high can other masters be?

Can it really be as tall as a few floors?

But now, Jin Mantang sadly found that there is really a master who can be as tall as a few floors, and the height makes him a master look up to the mountains!

Yang Yi stood in front of Jin Mantang, wiped a handful of blood on his face because his head was smashed, and stared at Jin Mantang condescendingly.

Jin Mantang looked up at Yang Yi with difficulty, and he found that Yang Yi was really tall.

He coughed, spit out a lot of blood, and asked with difficulty: "How is it possible, how can anyone have such skills as you, how did you do it?" ”

Yang Yi stomped down and stomped heavily on Jin Mantang's chest!

Jin Mantang's chest completely collapsed under this foot, and he died without even having a chance to snort.

"If you give me a shot, I'll give you two kicks back, and if you break my head, I'll kill you - now, we're even!"

Yang Yi snorted coldly, he won't explain anything to Jin Mantang, explain that in fact, your skills are strong enough, not worse than me at all, the only thing you are almost interesting is because you are not as resistant to beating as me!

So, the butt of your rifle didn't in the head, and I almost killed you with one kick.

Of course, Yang Yi wanted to use his actions to tell Jin Mantang that the reason why he had the upper hand but still died in his own hands was because he made a big mistake - to the enemy, there shouldn't be so many ideas and so many, and it is the most correct way to kill him directly when he has the opportunity!

That's what he did.

If Jin Mantang did the same, he would shoot the gun the moment it was pointed to his head...... Yang Yi believes that it must be himself who dies now.

It's a pity that Jin Mantang is dead, so he doesn't have any chance to learn this painful lesson that he bought with his life.

Yang Yi shook his head violently.

Jin Mantang's smash just now, although it failed to blow his head, but it also gave him a lot of trauma, and his head was very drowsy, because Yang An often said some Western medical terms, Yang Yi knew that it was a symptom of a concussion.

The consequences of a concussion can be as small as possible and can be life-threatening in severe cases.

Therefore, Yang Yi knew that the most important thing he should do now was to find a place to lie down, not to do anything, and to recuperate in peace.

But he knew he didn't have the time.

Inside the house, the fight between Du Yuesheng, Tong Wanli and others had entered a state of madness, although they couldn't see it, but Yang Yi could already hear it from the bursts of roars and screams that were almost crazy.

Not only inside the house, but also outside the Tianxing Tower, the fighting has reached a tragic level, and the scuffle between the three parties is like a battlefield where the two armies face each other.

There were already many people rushing into the building, fighting fiercely in the hall and corridor, and the miserable howls shook the sky.

Yang Yi knew that in this case, he was injured again, and there was no chance to fight directly out of the encirclement like last night, and the only chance was to rush out of the building with Du Yuesheng and leave under the protection of those Du Yuesheng's subordinates.

Ahh......hhh

In the tragic scream, the door not far away was smashed, and a bloody body rolled out, and then ran without thinking about it, screaming as he ran: "Come on, come on, save me......"

It was Ma Yizhen, Yang Yi hadn't seen Ma Yizhen, but he could recognize him.

Because except for Ma Yizhen, he has seen all the other people in the house, including Tong Wanli, who saw it from a distance last night outside the Kong Mansion.

Inside the room, it's almost hell.

Tong Wanli only had his last breath left, and he didn't know how many knives he had been stabbed on his body, and it had turned into a sieve, and he was trying to cover those wounds with his hands at the moment, but there were too many wounds, and he couldn't care about them at all.

"Boss Tong, you hold on, why don't you fight together, kill ......"

Du Yuesheng also has a lot of wounds on his body, but compared to Tong Wanli, his situation is much better, and at this moment, he is still in the mood to endure the severe pain and try to pull Tong Wanli to get up, his eyes are very red, and he seems to want to cry.

Yang Yi felt that it was estimated that not many people could see Du Yuesheng crying like a girl.

He also knew why Du Yuesheng had this expression - if Tong Wanli hadn't blocked more attacks, then in a two-on-three situation, Du Yuesheng would have turned into a corpse on the ground by now, just like Zhao Chonghai Wankun who fell in a pool of blood.

"I can't do it......"

Tong Wanli said, there was blood gushing out of a mouth, and the blood was full of bubbles, which was a sign that the lungs were pierced, and he grabbed Du Yuesheng's clothes and said: "Du Yuesheng, you owe me a life, I want you to do one thing for me......"

"You say, I'll promise you everything!" Du Yuesheng sniffled.

"Find out the bastard who killed Boss Huang, kill him, and avenge Boss Huang......" Tong Wanli said, after saying this, he didn't even wait for Du Yuesheng's answer, he tilted his head and died.