Chapter 30: The Smoke Clears!
From just now, Chen Yi was calculating in his heart that this was the first wave of troops, rushing in from the first round of cars, and this was already the eighth round of the enemy.
And their own people were broken one by one, and the number of people on the field gradually decreased, and the form was not optimistic.
Long Aotian was already alone, so he found a few of his own white suits to share a little pressure.
The only one who was not injured was the little white-faced Lin Hao, and Long Aoting who was with him, the two worked together seamlessly, and the black suits couldn't break through it for a while.
The two of them have one move and one style, so that I have you, you have me, and the more I look at it, the more angry I become.
Chen Yi clenched his fists, feeling very uncomfortable, how he hoped that it was himself who was fighting with Long Aoting at this moment, not other men.
"Kill!"
A black suit that slipped through the net had no opponent, and he held a knife to kill the old man, he ignored Chen Yi at all, as long as he killed the old man Long, the task was completed.
But where would Chen Yi let them succeed, he dared to rush in front of him alone, it was simply looking for death.
Chen Yi's body pressed down, and Li Qing's fist was in an elegant position, his fist was tight, and the force as heavy as a stubborn stone hit his head.
"Bang. With a loud bang, the head of the black suit turned outwards in ninety, and two black teeth popped out of his mouth, splashing out with blood.
Another big move of Li Qingquan, Shenlong swung his tail and kicked him at the root of his life, and the whole person in the black suit flew out like this.
.....
Five minutes later, Lin Hao and Long Aoting were still fighting hard, a lot of black suits fell around them, Chen Yi saw with his peripheral vision, 95% of the goddess Ting was assists, and the real kill was Lin Hao, he was really strong.
But four punches are hard to beat eight hands, and the situation at the moment is still very bad.
After defeating the two black suits, Long Aotian was cut off on the arm, and now he can only defend passively, and Long Bawei is too, and his physical strength is not good when he reaches middle age, and he is out of breath after fighting for a while, and it seems that he has reached the end of the strong crossbow.
With a "clang", another wave of cars crashed in from the outside, and then twelve black suits came down, and they quickly took out bright knives from their pockets, and the blades were still purple.
This knife must be poisonous.
When more than a dozen knives were thrown towards Chen Yi, everyone held their breath, this sword mountain and sea of fire, Rao is a strong person, he can't retreat with his whole body.
"Grandpa!"
"Old Man Long!"
"Father!"
"Old man!"
Countless people were shouting, their eyes were full of fear, and the trajectory of the blade's movement was the old man sitting on the chair and closing the recuperation.
But the old man didn't panic at all, he didn't know that he thought he was as stable as Mount Tai, what he knew was that his legs and feet were not good, and the Taishi chair was too heavy, and there were no four, five or six people, so he couldn't resist at all.
At this critical moment, Chen Yi's opportunity to show his skills has arrived, Li Qingquan can't parry so many knives, and he may be harmed by the poison above.
Chen Yi rolled his eyes and saw a delicate dragon head crutch next to the Taishi chair, he quickly grabbed it and started a counterattack storm.
This crutch is not light or heavy, and as the strongest single defense skill, Counter Storm is a nightmare for all melee combat.
"Ding, ding, ding. ”
The counterattack storm formed a whirlwind, three hundred and sixty without dead ends, and the blades were not allowed to reach nearly an inch while touching this whirlwind, and they were frozen in the wind wall.
The time of the skill was only five seconds, and Chen Yi waved his hand again, using the strength of milk, so that the knife would go back wherever it came from.
More than a dozen black suits were dumbfounded, this kind of strange and unpredictable martial arts was really unheard of, in the moment they lost their minds, the knife they threw out, and returned the same way, and was carried by a whirlwind...
"Brush, brush, brush. ”
The knife sank into the heart of the black suit, twelve knives, none of which missed, and with the sound of screams one after another, these guys all died here, and they fell to the ground.
On the old man's forehead, sweat continued to drip down his cheeks, and the move that Chen Yi showed just now was really too domineering, not only could he kick away the sturdy man, but he could also use his own crutches to defuse the attack that was originally nine deaths.
"Ahhhhh ”
A strange scene suddenly appeared, those black suits who were still fighting in the hotel, holding their heads in pain, and the weapons in their hands fell to the ground with a clatter.
They looked so uncomfortable that saliva gushed out of their mouths.
"What's going on!" Chen Yi muttered.
After a few seconds, the eyes of the black suits were closed, and the corners of their mouths were no longer saliva, but purple blood, and the enemy was completely wiped out in the blink of an eye!
The shocking reversal surprised everyone, the sudden turn of events was unexpected, and experienced people knew that these killers had been poisoned before they came, and as a result, the task was not completed, and they all died here.
Half an hour later.
The smoke in the lobby of the Longhao Hotel had stopped, and the originally smooth floor was soaked with vegetable oil, red wine, and blood, and it took so long for the tense nerves to let go.
Ignoring his injured body, Long Bawei came to the old man's side, and asked warmly: "Father, are you okay?"
The old man took a deep breath, looked at the messy scene below, and said slowly: "Wei'er, I'm fine, fortunately, Chen Yi came to the rescue." ”
Long Bawei looked at him quickly: "Chen Yi, you saved the old man again." ”
Chen Yi was still holding the dragon's head crutch in his hand and didn't put it down, and when he saw that there was no danger, he said: "It's okay, the old man is today's birthday star, even if I die, I will protect him." ”
And said, "How is Tingting now?"
Long Bawei took a look, and saw that his daughter was bandaging the wound, she was injured by the non-toxic blade on her arm, and Lin Hao was taking care of her carefully: "She's fine, Lin Hao has been protecting her in the fight just now." ”
Chen Yi glanced at them and said disappointedly: "I'm relieved that she's okay." ”
"Why do you have such an expression?" Long Bawei was puzzled.
"No, I can do anything, I'm just tired and want to take a break. ”
Long Bawei had a flash of inspiration, and suddenly remembered that Chen Yi seemed to be interested in his daughter, and now he was jealous when he saw his daughter's intimate behavior with other men.
So he said: "Chen Yi, I know everything you do, I hope you don't be arrogant, Tingting is a sensible child, she can distinguish priorities." ”
"Oh. ”
With Long Bawei's order, the messy hotel began to be cleaned, and the injured were sent to the hospital for treatment, while those who were not injured stayed to help.