It's not that Miyamoto Tai Po didn't think about escaping, but the famous close body is like a dog skin plaster, which makes him unable to escape at all, and this is a small carriage, Miyamoto Tai Po has no other choice but to resist. Flash Dance.

Suddenly, the name of the attack slammed his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

"Collapse the mountain, eight sections!"

Under the blow, the two knives in Miyamoto Tai Po's hand, one long and one short, were all broken, and seven or eight ribs were broken, and the entire chest collapsed into it, flying backwards and falling to the ground, spitting blood mixed with internal organs.

Miyamoto Taipo, who covered his chest with one hand and held the broken handle of the knife with the other, looked at Fame in disbelief.

"How is it possible, you completely use physical arts, and you can beat me to a serious injury without using your true qi. ”

"Nothing is impossible, this is the breadth and profundity of my Huaxia martial arts!"

Mingyang wiped a handful of blood from the corner of his mouth, stood with his hands in his hands, stepped forward, and stepped on Miyamoto Taipo's neck.

Click~~

There was a crisp sound, Miyamoto Tai Po, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and his head hung down weakly.

"What are you going to do!"

Mingyang had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the exclamation of the catkins behind him.

Mingyang hurriedly turned around, only to see a cold light flashing in front of him.

Burst~

White blade into the flesh,.

Mingyang raised his head, a middle-aged woman dressed in rustic, holding a baby in one hand and a short knife in the other, at this time the knife had pierced more than half of Mingyang's lower abdomen.

"You are also a person from the Hidden Killing Pavilion, I have to say that you hide very deeply, but as a mother, you treat your children like this, the tiger poison does not eat the child, you are really ruthless. ”

"Mother, I am indeed a mother, but my son is in Dongyang, and that baby is just your inferior slave in Huaxia, and it has nothing to do with me......

The middle-aged woman's tone was cold, and she casually threw the crying baby in her hand to the ground, and smiled disdainfully at Fame.

Mingyang's face was pale, his hands hung down weakly, he opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, as if he was about to die at any time, and said weakly;

"Despicable, soldiers are not tired of deceit, and they are as stupid as pigs as Chinese masters......"

Without waiting for the middle-aged woman to finish speaking, the famous one hand grabbed the short knife, gritted his teeth and took a step forward, the short knife went deeper into the lower abdomen, and had come to the woman's body, and a black moxibustion needle appeared on her fingertips, stabbing into the woman's chest.

The middle-aged woman had a black moxibustion needle stuck in her chest, and her eyes widened in disbelief: "You, you, you......"

But the woman found that as the black moxibustion needle pierced the center of her eyebrows, her body seemed to be filled with lead.

Mingyang didn't say much, stepped forward directly, and pointed to the middle-aged woman's eyebrows.

Burst~

Under the finger of fame, a blood hole appeared in the center of the middle-aged woman's eyebrows, and the brains mixed with blood flowed out.

Immediately afterwards, blood flowed from the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and orifices, and the whole person fell backwards, completely lifeless.

Mingyang took two steps back, sat on the ground with one butt, covered his lower abdomen with only one of the handle of the knife exposed, leaned on the seat in the car, panting weakly, looking at the middle-aged woman who had become a corpse.

"The short knife pierced me in the lower abdomen, you can kill me instantly, but you have to pretend to say two words, this is called life for injury, you are fucking dying from talking too much. ”

"The lad is amazing. ”

"Chinese kung fu has risen. ”

"Young man, do you have a girlfriend, if you don't have a granddaughter in my neighbor's house......"

There was a round of applause in the carriage, and the passengers who had squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands praised the fame.

Liu Wu hurriedly took out the handkerchief, but there was still a short knife in the lower abdomen of Mingyang, and she didn't know how to stop the bleeding, so she could only stomp her feet in a hurry, like ants on a hot pot.

"Girl, don't worry, I can't die from this injury, the greedy wolf wants to use you to blackmail your brother, who is your brother?"

"My brother is ......"

As soon as Liu Fu said this, the door of the bus was kicked open, and countless black-clad men armed with firearms rushed in.

One of the men shouted something in this Dongyang language.

Seeing the passengers who had originally stood up here, they squatted down with their heads in their hands again, and there were a few people with traitorous faces who pointed their fingers at Fame.

"He killed people, and it has nothing to do with us......"

"Yes, yes, you want to kill or chop casually, don't hurt us......"

Mingyang also shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, looking at the other party's reinforcements, with his current appearance, it is completely a man-made knife, I am a fish and meat, let others slaughter, and have no power to fight back.

"Damn, if Lao Tzu is not a soldier, I will strangle you now. ”

A strong man about thirty years old walked into the car, glared at the passengers present, and finally looked at Mingyang, looked stunned, and said in a panic: "Big brother, why are you here, Saodang said that you were ambushed, yesterday I dispatched all the people who could be mobilized, and I turned Jiangcheng upside down and didn't find you!"

The person who came was the one who was once the most promising to become the tenth master of the underworld, and now Huaxia, the captain of the Yanhuang squad, Hua Long.

"I'm fine, I can't die for the time being, why are you messing with the little devil?"

"Little devil?"

Hua Long blinked his eyes suspiciously, then thought of something, and pointed to the strong man who shouted before: "He is a special soldier, he was a high-achieving student of Tsinghua before joining the army, and he can speak five Chinese, because these people are terrorists from Dongyang, so he used Dongyang to let them stop." ”

Hearing Hua Long's explanation, Mingyang smiled slightly, and muttered to himself: "Good people don't live long, and disasters will last for thousands of years." Sure enough, I, a wicked man with bloody hands, didn't die so easily. ”

Hua Long said with a serious expression: "Big brother, although you have killed many people, in my Hua Long heart, you are definitely not a bad person." ”

"That's not a good guy. ”

Mingyang smiled and hammered Hua Long's shoulder: "What the are you doing, waiting for me to lose too much blood and burp and be a martyr, and make headlines tomorrow......?"

"Oooh......"

Hua Long only remembered at this time that Mingyang still had a knife in his stomach, and hurriedly and carefully helped Mingyang up.

A strong man with five big and three thick feet took out a small red book with a steel seal, and said aloud to a car of passengers: "We are a state secret department, and there will be a police officer to take you to make a record later, remember what happened today, and you can't leak out half of it, if it leaks out, it will cause panic among the people, and you will know the consequences when the time comes." ”

The passengers would care whether this group of people was real or not, anyway, they knew that it was true that they had saved their lives, and they immediately cheered one by one.

Only Liu Fu quickly stepped forward and said to Mingyang: "Sir, thank you for saving me, can I know your name?"

Mingyang shook his head with a smile: "There's no need, we belong to a different world, and we shouldn't see each other again in the future." ”

(End of chapter)