Yan Chuanjiang was like a black light, and in a flash, he came to the front of the two of them, raised his foot and kicked at Zhong Lifeng's soft underbelly, Zhong Lifeng flew back with vigor under his feet, Xue Yong covered his arms and gritted his teeth and almost knelt on the ground, his whole arm kept shaking, obviously being hit by Zhong Lifeng into a dark energy.

Yan Chuanjiang didn't answer, he raised his fist and went straight to Zhong Lifeng and attacked, Yan Chuanjiang knew that he couldn't say more at this time, to put it bluntly, Yu Li, he was the first sneak attack, and it was a wheel war, two to one, he couldn't say anything, and there was no luster on his old face wherever he put it.

But in love, if he didn't do it, Xue Yong's life would be explained today, seeing that the life he could save was not saved, Yan Chuanjiang was even more short, not to mention that he had been with Xue Yong for so many years. Besides, what is Zhong Lifeng's identity, what kind of skill is that, not to mention that he is now attacking Zhong Lifeng, even if Zhong Lifeng gives him another arm, Yan Chuanjiang is not too much to ask himself.

Because Yan Chuanjiang has a mirror in his heart, this Zhong Lifeng is at the same level as the director of the Mystery Institute, in his eyes, Yan Chuanjiang and Xue Yong are the descendants of a small generation, holding them and saying that at best, they are equal to their son Liang Feng, even if they are uncles fighting juniors, Zhong Lifeng will not show his face if he wins or loses.

In addition to these, the most important thought in Yan Chuanjiang's heart is that if Xue Yong dies here now, then the mysterious place will be missing a backbone, saying a thousand ways and ten thousand, this is not a fist of personal grudges, what is wrapped in it is the survival of a state institution, and the foundation of a big umbrella!

Once the mystery is lost, then there may be no organization in this world that can compete with Zhong Lifeng, and at that time, it is recorded in the history books that Yan Chuanjiang may not be a villain who will not be saved, but a sinner who is indecisive and causes the mystery to perish!

Yan Chuanjiang asked himself, but he couldn't afford it!

As soon as Zhong Lifeng saw that Yan Chuanjiang's attack was fast and hard, he didn't dare to be too big, so he hurriedly called the dantian to mix the vitality, shook off one of the four stunts that the Zhong family did not pass on, and the ghost catcher fought with Yan Chuanjiang!

Of course, Zhong Lifeng knew who Yan Chuanjiang was. To be able to climb to the position of the head of the investigation section of the mysterious institute, in addition to scheming and sufficient administrative experience, the work under his hands is by no means ordinary.

The two of them interpolated and switched to each other's attacks and blocks, dismantling and guessing, and the kung fu was more than 30 rounds in a flash, Zhong Lifeng couldn't help but give a thumbs up in the dark, no wonder the position of the head of the investigation section was sitting so steadily, and he had been fighting with himself for so long without revealing the slightest flaw, which is rare in this world.

Let's not talk about how much strength and energy Yan Chuanjiang's defense has exerted, just say that this drop is not leaky. It is enough to prove that Yan Chuanjiang is at least outstanding in the field of fists and feet! I'm afraid that among his peers, Yan Chuanjiang's fists and feet are already unsurpassed, even if Liang Fengjin connects his legs, I believe that these two people should be between the two of them.

Yan Chuanjiang's kung fu is that he has been instructed by a master, specially trained, decisive and accurate, and his hands are old and spicy. Only those who have escaped from countless battles of life and death have such comprehension and means, and only then can they have such perfection!

This made Rowan dumbfounded, he saw Yan Chuanjiang make a move in his life. And every time I see it, I do some painless activities, Rowan has always known that Yan Chuanjiang's fists and kicks are good, but he really didn't expect this man to sit behind the desk of the head of the mysterious institute. This little old man, who always thought he was a bureaucrat, has such a great ability!

Others Rowan didn't dare to comment on it, but just this fist and kick. Luo Wen asked himself, even if he is eight, he doesn't want to be able to get close to Yan Chuanjiang's body!

But on the other hand, Yan Chuanjiang, no one thought that the section chief who had the most leadership temperament and the most reassuring at this time in this institute could now see sweat on his face, Zhong Lifeng's name has been thunderous for many years, and some people have always said about him, but even when he watched Zhong Lifeng fighting Xue Yong on the side just now, Yan Chuanjiang didn't think that Zhong Lifeng had much ability, but when he saw Yan Chuanjiang in person today, he realized that he was wrong!

It's not Xue Yong's fleshy feet, but Zhong Lifeng is too strong!

Yan Chuanjiang knew that from just now, if Zhong Lifeng hadn't wanted to see how many catties and taels he had, and he had at least three obvious flaws, I am afraid that he would have been dead on the spot! This is an eighty-year-old man, this is simply a stick boy in his age, whether it is in terms of physical strength, agility or strength, all of them are rare in his life.

When he was young, he also took over with Liang Fengjin, so he is no stranger to the routine of catching ghosts, but Liang Fengjin's ghost catchers are by no means as subtle as Zhong Lifeng's. Yan Chuanjiang only had the ability to dismantle Zhong Lifeng's attack for such a long time, and there was absolutely no possibility of fighting back.

Yan Chuanjiang knew that his reality had been almost touched by Zhong Lifeng, and within ten rounds, Zhong Lifeng would have to kill Yan Chuan! At this time, Yan Chuanjiang didn't dare to hide his secrets anymore, and shook Zhong Lifeng's face and door, and his right hand poked out from under the armpit of his left arm, and at the same time, he flicked his fingers!

Zhong Lifeng let out an unexpected sigh, and then hurriedly turned over in the air, spinning like a spinning top in mid-air, and suddenly heard a scream behind him, and saw a figure in his camp fall to the ground in response, a blood line spurted out two meters high, and this person's chest seemed to be pierced by something, and left a blood hole on his chest that was one centimeter wide and translucent!

Zhong Lifeng hurriedly turned his head to stare at Yan Chuanjiang, squinted his eyes and asked incredulously: "Lao Jun snapped his fingers, no wonder you have such a thick foundation, who are you the leper Wang Qi?" ”

Yan Chuanjiang still didn't answer, and with the sound of the wind swishing in his ears, the cold light flashed, lined up, and went straight to Zhong Lifeng. Zhong Lifeng saw that Yan Chuanjiang did not answer, and his heart was a little unhappy, so he secretly changed his moves, and the index finger and middle finger of his right hand stood up and called the sword finger, and with the shaking of his hand is a finger, a cold light came out of his hand, and it hit Yan Chuanjiang's fingers in mid-air, and he heard a crisp bang in his ears, and the air waves in mid-air all exploded at once, and the air was shocked!

"Judge!" Xue Yong exclaimed.

Yan Chuanjiang's Laojun flicked his fingers with internal strength, relying on the internal strength of his fingers, which can be regarded as hurting people with external strength, and he is a secretary of the three sects outside the martial arts, and he is a derivative of a sect in Qinghai. And the judge pointed out that he relied on using internal force to hurt people, and qi was born from the body. Instead, this finger becomes a form, similar to the jet of an internal force.

These two exercises seem to be similar, but they are very different, one relies on the cultivation of the outside, and the other relies on the cultivation of the inside, the former uses strength to lead the qi, and the latter uses the qi to generate strength, so the gap is quite large. Lao Jun's fingers and the judge's fingers are both invisible kung fu to kill people, but human muscles always have a limit, and beyond this limit, things will be reversed. Sooner or later, this finger will be useless.

But the judge refers to luck in the form, the accumulation is thick, and the longer the cultivation and precipitation, the greater the power of this exercise, so the two may be equal in the early stage, but in the later stage, this old gentleman's fingers are not on the level of the judge's finger.

Xue Yong was a martial idiot, and he naturally knew that the judge was very powerful, so he no longer dared to have any thoughts of fighting alone as a hero. To put it bluntly, the burden on his body is not something that can be borne by a competitive spirit overnight, so he joined the battle group with a shake of his arm at the moment!

Zhong Lifeng saw the two of them attacking, but he didn't take it to heart. This judge's finger is like an inexhaustible ammunition, shooting out along the finger of the sword, and the judge can't see it, and it hurts to hit the body before he knows what to do. Therefore, Yan Chuanjiang and the others were simply unable to guard against this judge's finger, as long as Zhong Lifeng shook his hand, the two of them didn't care whether this finger was really lethal. It was still Zhong Lifeng's false swaying, and neither of them dared to slack off and dodge left and right.

Yan Chuanjiang's Lao Jun's finger flick is exquisite, but after all, he is one section away from Zhong Lifeng, and every time his finger flick is either easily dodged by Zhong Lifeng, or collides with the judge's finger in mid-air, so the sound of crackling in the ground is not in the ears, as if the New Year is a series of explosions in the ears, which also shows how fast the two of them shoot!

Xing Song looked at the two and hit one, which side was his own father, could he still not know the way, that is, Zhong Lifeng took the two of them and pinched them, and he didn't dare to think about anything else, after all, it was a fantasy to rely on Zhong Lifeng to slaughter the mysterious people alone, after all, there were no helpless ordinary people on the other side, and there were some life-threatening things in the hands of the bastards in the technical department.

So Xing Song suddenly shouted, and with a wave of his big hand, hundreds of people joined the battle group behind him, and Dong Dalin, who was bald here, pulled out a broad-bladed giant sword behind his back, and shouted, and the Armed Forces, Investigation Section, and Internal Guards of the Mysterious Institute all rushed down the steps with their lives, and even the Technical Department and the Logistics Department were all holding guns and holding strange inventions on the side!

With the sound of more than a dozen sniper guns, more than a dozen Zhong family members who rushed to the front fell to the ground, and the group attack on both sides began!

The Zhong family doesn't say that two fights and one is almost the same, the investigation department and the armed department are fine, but the internal guards are just a draw with the other party, but two fights and one always have to suffer, so this battle is almost completely undominant, if it weren't for the somewhat smelly and shameless inventions of the technical department, the battle situation would have been one-sided almost from the beginning!

Xing Song's longbow bowstring rang again and again, and at the same time, he stood in the middle of the team, and the left and right bows were the most powerful support for the Zhong family, Sima Yun was close to Xing Song, and dared to go to Xing Song's front two meters without leaving any enemy or enemy!

Dong Dalin's sword is like a no-man's land, and there are words in his mouth, this sword suddenly flashes with blue light, suddenly scorching like fire, sometimes cold as frost, sometimes slow as a cloud, but everywhere he goes, there is no life, the edge is the same for a while, although the number of people in the mysterious place is too small, but gradually it has the strength to fight against the court, which Xing Song did not expect at first.

Xing Song thought about it for a while, it seemed that something was wrong, this kind of evenly matched situation inevitably happened a little suddenly, the absolute advantage in numbers was unreasonable, and it was so inconspicuous, Xing Song of the mysterious place didn't say anything, and he was afraid that it was about the same, and he knew very well how much ability he had, so why would this battle situation become more and more difficult?

Suddenly, Xing Song seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly looked back, and found that in his own camp, some Zhong family members would suddenly fall without warning, or fight with their own family members instead!

In a trance, I also saw a familiar figure, as if it was teleporting, it flickered, I couldn't see it really, Xing Song's head was buzzing at that time, and he almost gritted his teeth in anger with anger, raised his hand to shine on this figure is an arrow, and roared at the same time: "Luo Wen!" Get the hell out of here! (To be continued......)