Chapter Forty-Eight: Breaking In!
When Chen Hexiang and the others had just arrived outside the wall of the Qingcheng Gang's stronghold, Yue Pingsheng had already discovered them. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Info didn't pay too much attention to the conflict that had been stirred up between them, and he immediately changed his original plan of frontal impact, intending to rescue Liu Xi first.
The piece of cloth wrapped around the Demonic Blood Drinking Knife has been unwrapped. Going around to the back wall, Yue Pingsheng put on a white smiley mask, stepped on the wall in three steps and two steps, left deep footprints, and jumped into the courtyard.
The stronghold of the Qingcheng Gang is not small, covering an area of nearly 10,000 square meters. Most of the backyards here are houses with no more than two floors.
Woohoo!
The loud barking of dogs rang out continuously,
At this time, not all the members ran out to meet the enemy, and there were two thugs guarding here.
In the house, Zhou Li heard a series of dog barks, and he was angry: "Damn, what is this beast calling!"
Since the rest of the gang went out to meet the enemy, the barking of these fierce dogs has not stopped.
Wang Qi put his legs on the table and said lazily: "Old Zhou, don't you just go out and have a look." ā
Zhou Li snorted and scolded: "Lao Qi, you will fucking call Lao Tzu, why don't you go? Everyone else ran out to get credit, just the two of us unlucky eggs stayed to guard, it's really fateful Tai Sui, you haven't seen Zheng Shize's kid gloating!"
Listening to Zhou Li's complaints, Wang Qi still looked weak and said, "Old Zhou, are you stupid?" What's so good about running out to fight life and death, how comfortable it is to stay here. Forget it, I'd better go out and have a look. ā
Wang Qi's eyes were dark, he stood up, and opened the door while yawning: "I don't know if the fight is over outside-"
Poof!
The barely audible sound flickered. Zhou Li casually turned his head, but his hairs suddenly stood up, and all of a sudden he was frightened!
A long and narrow blade, not stained with the slightest blood, stretched out from the middle of Wang Qi's vest!
Zhou Li stood up, grabbed the machete hanging on the wall, and pulled out the knife with a bang, only feeling that this series of actions was the fastest speed in his life. He was in a cold sweat, and his vest was soaked. Seeing that Wang Qi and the blade that came out of the vest froze, he retreated again and again, and shouted wildly:
"Who!
Poof.
Wang Qi's figure fell straight down, and the person who killed him revealed his figure.
In the afterglow of the setting sun, a man in a linen shirt and a white smiling mask stood there silently without any other movements.
The originally ridiculous arc on the weird smiling face mask now looks evil and gloomy, Zhou Li's hands and feet are cold, the cold air is soaring, and the emotion of fear is infinitely amplified in his heart!
Zhou Li wanted to shout, but he knew in his heart that the backyard was nearly half a mile away from the vestibule, except for himself and Wang Qi, everyone else was in the vestibule to fight against the Hezong Dao Martial Arts Hall and others who came to the door, even if he yelled here, it was useless.
"Where is Zuo Zhicheng?"
Yue Pingsheng's hoarse voice sounded in Zhou Li's ears,
Are you here to find the young gang leader? Is it someone from the Hezong Dao Martial Arts Gym?
Zhou Liqiang calmed down, the invisible death fear brought by this masked man prevailed, and his voice trembled and roared:
He went to the underground training ground!"
Zhou Li didn't have the slightest intention of preferring to die at all, and immediately told the truth. I am alone, there is only one person. Wang Qi's corpse was lying in front of him at this moment, and there was nothing more convincing than a bloody corpse.
This question is not worth mentioning at all compared to one's own life. Which is more important between the two is simply a question that does not need to be considered.
The pure white eerie smiley mask moved up and down, as if nodding:
"Take me, then. ā
Zhou Ligang wanted to speak, but he didn't have time to move, and the palm of his hand in his sight had slowly enlarged, as if covering the sky and the sun, blocking all his sight!
......
Unlike the group of people who were fighting around them, the battle between Zuo Yi and Chen Hexiang had already entered a white-hot level.
In the series of phantoms pulled out by his fists and feet, Zuo Yi was still full of anger and mocked:
"Pavilion Master Chen, you are already old! Is it that the injury from a few years ago is still not healed now?"
In the midst of the whistle of the fist, seeing that Chen Hexiang did not say a word, Zuo Yi laughed and said in the fierce attack and defense:
"Pavilion Master Chen, it doesn't matter if Xi Beichen is your apprentice, does this woman have a deep relationship with you, why do you want to stand up for her? Could it be that she is your illegitimate daughter or your little lover?"
Chen Hexiang was like a hard rock, ignoring Zuo Yi's deliberate anger.
In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he was seriously injured a few years ago for Xi Beichen to take over this grievance, his realm would be far more than the point of washing the marrow and exchanging fifty percent of the blood, because of the secret injury, which dragged down the martial arts entry, he couldn't take Zuo Yi for a while.
Zuo Yi's martial arts cultivation is on par with him according to him, and it is also at the point of washing the marrow and exchanging blood for fifty percent, I don't know what domineering kung fu he has cultivated, and his physical body is extremely strong, it is not like a martial artist in this realm can cultivate.
Chen Hexiang actually faintly felt an illusion that Zuo Yi had condensed his blood.
Condensing blood and qi is the sign of a martial artist who has broken the power barrier and penetrated the essence of the gods!
It is obviously impossible for Zuo Yi to reach this step, if he has already broken through to the martial arts master, then there is no need to fight this battle at all. It is very likely that Zuo Yi practiced a relatively high-level martial arts technique and found another way, which made him have such an illusion.
The scene has now fallen into a stalemate, and Huang Rong and Lu Yiming's shots are under control, just like two pairs of close friends are fighting.
On the other side, Zhao Chonglei and Ma Xinhao fell into waves of siege after waves. Originally, the martial arts cultivators of these two people, Tiger Leopard Lei Yin, were desperately injured and killed all the besieging gangs, but although they followed themselves to help the fist, they were still unwilling to offend Zuo Yi to death, and no one was heavy-handed. Although the scene seems to be very brave, in fact, they are extremely aggrieved.
Chen Hexiang didn't mean to blame at all, he had told the four martial arts hall masters before leaving, and he had expected it. The core of this battle still depends on the final result of himself and Zuo Yi!
Everyone was waiting for themselves and Zuo Yi to separate the winners.
Grab the bull by the horns!
Chen Hexiang no longer delayed, retracted his fists and regained his breath, his energy flowed, and he shook his body and burst out! The muscles and bones around his body made a "bang, bang" sound. At sunset, the dust on the square was swept up by the strong wind of this move, as if a small tornado had been formed!
Killing method [one life and vertical fist]!
This is called a killing method that pays attention to the combination of strength and qi, qi and spirit, a high degree of coordination and unity of essence and spirit, and a powerful killing move that instantly explodes potential!
"Good!"
Zuo Yi said this briefly, and the loud tiger roar suddenly sounded in the square, and his whole body was full of energy, and all the flying smoke and dust were discharged, forming a vacuum area with a radius of three inches!
He is like the king of beasts who has come down the mountain, and he pounces viciously to meet Chen Hexiang's style of killing!