Chapter 15: Fighting

At Yang Fei's house in Shanhai Manor, looking at the task just sent by the dragon group's intranet on the light screen, Yang Fei's face was solemn.

I received this assignment just after dinner.

Mission content: According to the investigation, the killer Fujita Takero appeared in Baoding City, and he was limited to one month to track down and kill. This task is an assessment task, please treat it with caution. The following is also an introduction to the situation of Takero Fujita. The star warrior who has been famous for many years is lean and 180 cm tall. He is good at earth escape. He is cunning and lustful. There have been several assassinations of government officials.

Yang Fei turned off the light screen, took out two star stones from his arms, and began to cultivate cross-legged.

After cultivating overnight, the energy of the two star stones in the sky was exhausted, and it became trivial. It only took three days to use up two star stones. There are only four left, and it won't be long. It seems that after this mission, we will have to find a way to earn money to buy some.

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The Perak Star Pavilion was still as magnificent as ever, and Yang Fei wanted to know his strength before going on a mission.

Walk into the training hall and turn on the strength tester. Yang Fei's eyes were slightly condensed, like a sharp sword out of its sheath and a fist.

'Bang Bang Bang'

ā€˜1806kgā€™ā€˜1799kgā€™ā€˜1811kg’

After so much strength in a few days, Yang Fei nodded slightly.

But the current strength is not safe for Takero Fujita, Fujita is a veteran fighter, but not comparable to Han Zhenyu, who did not become a fighter a few days earlier than himself. Whether it is strength or skill, star skill experience is not comparable to itself.

If the first form of the Broken Mountain Knife Method is practiced, it may be more grasped, but the time is limited and it has not been practiced.

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After school, Yang Fei drove his sister home and wandered the streets without finding any suspicious people.

The car drove aimlessly to the door of a bar, and the next time Yang Fei entered, ambiguous music was playing in the bar. Beauties of all tastes flirtatious. Ordered a glass of wine at the bar. Savoring the wine, his eyes observed the crowd without a trace.

Soon, a middle-aged man with a lean body and a height of 180 cm entered Yang Fei's sight.

The middle-aged man seemed to be drunk, staggering and bumping into the beauties dancing around him from time to time, and his hand took the opportunity to touch the beauties' bodies. This person is quite similar to Fujita's introduction.

The middle-aged man seemed to notice something, and suddenly raised his head and glanced left and right. The eyes are sharp, how can there be a trace of drunkenness. The man looked down in confusion, and immediately turned into a drunk man and swayed out.

Yang Fei got up and followed, and Yang Fei had a full view of the man's situation just now. Nine times out of ten, this person is Takero Fujita.

The two walked into a remote alley one after the other, and the middle-aged man slowly turned to look at Yang Fei.

Silent alleys.

The two looked at each other. Time stands still.

Suddenly, there was a thunderclap in the sky.

Both shot at the same time.

Yang Fei swung his fist out and brought out a strong wind.

Fujita's hands are clawed, and he is ferocious and ruthless.

The two fought together, and their moves hit the nail on the head.

Soon both of them hung up the lottery, fists and claws struck each other, and the two fell backwards and separated.

Heavy wheezing irritated nerves on both sides. Yang Fei rushed forward violently, and his fist slammed into the opponent's chest. Takero Fujita grabbed Yang Fei's shoulder with his hand.

The two sides exchanged injuries for injuries, not giving an inch, Yang Fei's shoulder was grabbed bloody, and Fujita also had a hot pain in his chest, and his blood was churning. Yang Fei punched Fujita in the head again. Fujita's face twitched, and he disappeared.

Yang Fei was startled, and soon returned to normal. Releasing spiritual power to spread around, a figure in a stone pier in front of him on the right was staring at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei looked around as if he had lost his goal, staggered and clutched his chest, and then squatted on the ground.

Fujita saw the opportunity and took the retreat technique to attack Yang Fei's head. It's a good idea.

But he saw Yang Fei raise his head violently, and his right fist swept over, and the speed was as fast as thunder. Hit each other almost simultaneously. Yang Fei's whole body flew out sideways, and his head was white with pain. It took several seconds to get up from the ground. Staggered out of the alley.

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In the silent alley, a man was lying on his back on the ground, with a dagger in his temple.

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Yang Fei simply cleaned up the blood stains on his body. Drove around town a few times before heading home! Now Yang Fei is cautious and afraid of bringing danger to his home. Narrowly defeated the opponent today, if it weren't for the physical recovery ability brought by the dzi, Yang Fei would not dare to exchange his injuries for injuries. It was still the dzi that gave him a strange spiritual power to find that Fujita defeated the enemy.

If you go to another person, life and death are unpredictable.

Yang Fei summed up the lessons and lessons, only in this way can he discover his own shortcomings and continue to become infinitely attackable. Thus becoming stronger. Carelessness and arrogance will only lead to a quick death.

In the bedroom, Yang Fei absorbed the energy in the star stone and cultivated. Cultivation and study must be the same as hard work, a hard work, a harvest, Yang Fei firmly believed.