Chapter 337: Dividing Life and Death, Victory and Defeat
After Su Heng stepped into the encirclement, he went straight to the residential building.
In the room, Yang Shiyu and Xiangbo's expressions were a little solemn, there was no doubt that Su Heng should have discovered them.
I think they were just peeping at it, and they were aware of it.
For masters, perception is extremely keen, even if they stare at him inadvertently, they will be perceived, not to mention, the two of them did not hide it just now.
It's just that he originally thought that the distance was so far away, Su Heng shouldn't have sensed it.
Now it seems that they still underestimate Su Heng.
"Young master, you go first, I'll hold him back, as long as the seventh master arrives, it'll be fine."
Xiang Bo had to say so.
After all, Yang Shiyu's life is much more important than him.
And this is also the best choice at the moment, otherwise even if Yang Shiyu stays, it will be useless.
Yang Shiyu's eyes flickered, and he was just about to agree, but he seemed to suddenly think of something.
"No, my Yang family boy would rather die standing than live, besides, Uncle Xiang has taken care of me for many years, how can I leave you alone?"
Yang Shiyu said righteously.
Xiang Bo was stunned, this is not Yang Shiyu's character.
But at this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a tall and domineering figure walked in.
"That's right, my Yang family boy stands up to the sky, if you really run away alone today, you don't have to wait for others to kill, just Lao Tzu will trample you to death."
The person who came not only looked domineering, but also said that what he said was full of domineering, even if Yang Shiyu was his nephew, he said that he would be trampled to death.
"Uncle Seven, you're finally here."
Yang Shiyu's heart that was hanging just now finally let go, and made a look of surprise.
"Well, it's good, much better than your timid daddy."
Yang Zhentian nodded, the expression on his face looking very satisfied.
His appearance is somewhat similar to Yang Shiyu, but he is 1.9 meters tall, burly and powerful, and his face is full of beard, a bit like the image of Li Kui in the Water Margin.
"Seventh Master."
Xiang Bo said respectfully to the visitor.
"Hmm."
Yang Zhentian nodded proudly, then came to the window, completely opened the curtains, and looked condescendingly at Su Heng, who was walking slowly.
"Is that this kid?"
On the phone before, Yang Shiyu deliberately exaggerated Su Heng's strength, in order to arouse the martial idiot character of this seventh uncle.
The speed with which the other party came also showed that his method was effective.
"Yes, the seventh master is careful, the other party is very strong." Xiang Bo said.
And just as Yang Zhentian opened the curtain and looked at Su Heng, Su Heng suddenly stopped and looked up.
Although they were still hundreds of meters apart, through the window, the two looked at each other.
"Good!"
Yang Zhentian's eyes swelled, and he said loudly.
"Interesting."
Su Heng clearly felt a battle intent rising from behind the window, and the other party was inviting battle.
To be able to send out this kind of fighting intent is obviously not the old housekeeper he saw from Zhang Shixin's memory, if the other party has this strength, even if Zhang Shixin is twice as strong last night, it is impossible to escape.
Moreover, such an opponent also made Su Heng a little excited, and even eager to try.
From the other party's fighting spirit, Su Heng felt arrogance, domineering, eagerness, and excitement.
Naturally, he has no reason to be timid.
Although he doesn't know the identity of the other party, if he can stay with Yang Shiyu, then he is not a friend or foe.
He is here today to solve the trouble.
No longer hesitating, Su Heng shook his body, increased his speed to the extreme, and the whole person was like a puff of green smoke, facing the six-story building, with just a few jumps, he climbed up and directly broke through the window.
"Order everyone to turn around, no peeping, no candid filming, helicopters, snipers all take down."
In the distance, Zheng Fang's gaze shrank suddenly, and he immediately gave an order.
In fact, there are not a few people who have just seen that scene, especially those snipers, who all showed a ghost-like expression, the speed just now, that action, is it really a human?
Where did you find such an existence?
It's just a pity that before they could have an answer, the order from above forced them to take their eyes off the scope and turn their backs.
"Is this light work?"
Although Xiong Qiankun had already seen Su Heng's strength last night, after all, it was in terms of strength, and as an outsider, it was not too obvious.
But the current scene has undoubtedly broken many people's common sense and cognition.
"Dong Xiong only needs to know that there are strange people in this world, and the trickster team has never dealt with ordinary cases."
Zheng Fang said meaningfully.
Xiong Qiankun opened his mouth, but found that no matter what he said now, it seemed a little out of place, and finally he reluctantly shut up.
It's just that his eyes are fixed on the window that Su Heng broke into.
Inside the house, Yang Zhentian had already retreated to the middle, standing there generously, and did not sneak attack when Su Heng came up.
And Yang Shiyu and Xiangbo stood at the door, not knowing whether they wanted to escape or didn't want to disturb them.
"My name is Yang Zhentian, and you are qualified to know my name."
Yang Zhentian looked at Su Heng and said directly.
"Su Heng."
Su Heng responded lightly.
"Very good, I don't care if you have any grudges with my nephew, but if you want to kill him, you have to pass my level first, today you and I are divided into life and death, as well as victory and defeat."
After Su Heng responded, Yang Zhentian nodded with satisfaction.
"It's life and death, it's also victory or defeat."
Su Heng looked at Yang Zhentian in surprise.
"You should be considered an outlier in the Yang family, right?"
After all, according to Zhang Shixin's words, the Yang family was treacherous and fled with the clan, and one or two can be seen from Yang Shiyu's character.
I didn't expect such an existence as Yang Zhentian to appear in such a family environment.
Often, not being able to blend in with your surroundings, whether you are good or bad, is called an outlier.
"How can a bunch of vulgar people judge my existence? As long as my strength is strong and my fists are hard, even if I bully their wives and beat their babies in front of them, they have to watch obediently, a bunch of eggless goods, and when I become the patriarch, I will cross them off the family tree first. ”
Yang Zhentian did not shy away from speaking, and between his words, he was full of disdain for the people in the family.
Xiangbo's eyes at the door showed a hint of complexity, and Yang Shiyu seemed to think of some bad memories and was a little more indignant.
"It's a pity that you can't be the patriarch in your life, and even after you die, more people will applaud." Su Heng said.
A person like Yang Zhentian, he has seen, the more arrogant and domineering he becomes, the more extremely egoistic he is, and he is moody, disagrees, and easily hurts people's lives.
And in his dictionary, there is never reverence.
Such a person is even more threatening.
(Chapter 3, the remaining two chapters will be sent in the evening!) )