Chapter 44: Critical Strike

Yingtian carefully observed for a while, but did not find anyone from the Nangong family. He looked around, and without thinking too much, ran to the side of the hotel.

The hotel was just put into use some time ago, and I heard that it is still the largest foreign investment project in Guocheng.

The architecture of Tianlong Hotel is very distinctive, and it looks like a galleon standing on the Lingjiang River from a distance. It occupies a wide area, and the floor height is extraordinary, reaching 20 floors! It has far surpassed Nangong Huawu and has become a new landmark building in Guocheng.

With the opening up and development of Yanguo's economy, many enterprises have realized equity restructuring and strive for foreign investment to achieve a win-win situation.

The restructuring of state-owned enterprises in Yanguo has also begun to be implemented, and the stock exchange in Guocheng has laid the ground, and under the stimulation of the introduction of a large number of foreign capital, it has shown a good momentum of vigorous development everywhere.

There are good things and there are shortcomings in everything. The profit-seeking of capital has given birth to all kinds of strange phenomena, and the increasingly popular celebrity effect has begun to profoundly affect groups of boys and girls, and gradually revealed ugly faces in many fields.

At this time, after Yingtian saw the location of the upstairs, he jumped and arrived on the tenth floor of the hotel in two clicks.

At the end of the wide corridor, Yingtian looked at the flashing numbers on the elevator door and the dazzling sign next to it, and ran upstairs quickly.

When he reached the eighteenth floor, Yingtian stopped and looked at the elevator door slowly opening from a distance at the top of the staircase.

At this time, An Zexi and the two Grandmaster powerhouses took Miaofu and the two girls and walked into a general Tong suite called "Stockholm". The other warriors immediately dispersed and stood on both sides of the corridor of the Huaguang Bright Hall.

At this time, Yingtian saw two mid-innate martial artists walking towards the staircase, he took a step back, and waited quietly with his back against the wall.

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and when they just reached the staircase, Yingtian suddenly reached out and grabbed the two of them, and threw them back hard. Before the two warriors could react, their sturdy bodies had already risen into the air and fell down the stairs.

Immediately afterwards, Yingtian quickly performed the second move of "Luofeng Fist" "Dust Hook", and his fist drew an arc and slammed out, only to hear "Bumper!" The sound sounded, and the two of them were like cannons ejecting their chambers, slamming into the wall under the stairs.

With two muffled thuds, the two fell down and curled up on the ground and passed out.

"Kick kick" A sound of footsteps came suddenly. Yingtian probed slightly, and found that the four martial artists ran over quickly, they must have heard the movement just now and reacted.

Yingtian was calm, took out the steel flute and held it tightly in his hand, still waiting for the rabbit at the staircase.

After a while, the four of them ran in front of him. Yingtian looked at it, and there were two innate eighth- and nine-layer martial artists among them.

When the four of them glared at him angrily and were about to attack, Yingtian stepped forward without saying a word, and the innate true qi was infused with the steel flute, and while using the second move of "Yan Sweeping Cloud Flying Scroll" "Qingyan Around", the sword move of "Hanging Water and Falling Flowers" flashed and sparkled.

The two innate martial artists were not slow to react, and they easily drew out the sharp blade of the steel knife and greeted them with a slash on their heads and faces. And Yingtian easily dodged their joint blow under the continuous use of the young swallow jump and cloud feiyan's moves.

At this time, the strands of pure white true qi above the heads of the four people were wrapped in steel flutes, and in the fierce power that stabbed out in the blink of an eye, they suddenly shattered and scattered, and "poof" straight down like a thousand flowers.

The four warriors were suddenly in a trance, and they felt a little breathless. A few minutes later, they collapsed to the ground under the frequent thrusts of the steel whistle.

Yingtian didn't delay at all, raised his legs and ran towards the "Stockholm" room. At this time, four or five innate and quenched warriors in front of the door were already holding swords and putting up a battle posture, trying their best to block it.

Yingtian let out a low sigh, his right foot slammed on the ground, and his left foot curled his knee in the air, and his body burst out like a bullet. He wants to solve the battle outside the door in the shortest possible time. Because, there were two powerhouses in the Grandmaster realm in the room, and he didn't dare to be careless.

Although Yingtian does not kill innocents indiscriminately, if someone causes harm to his family and breaks through his bottom line, no matter who he is, he must be ruthlessly slaughtered even if he chases him to the ends of the earth!

The concept of "the devil's heart is red and dust, and he kills one person in ten steps" began to slowly affect him; And "killing is infinite, and there is a limit to action." If you don't violate your heart, you can get Dacheng" let him stick to the bottom line, still have goodwill in his heart, and keep his heart.

At this time, I only heard the sound of the "Qiangqiang" swords and soldiers in the hotel corridor, and the screams were terrifying.

By the time the door to the Tong suite opened, Yingtian had finished the battle. The four martial artists lay on the carpet in the corridor, trembling and wailing, looking at the two strong grandmasters who walked out of the door with sad eyes.

A mustachioed Grandmaster Layer Warrior looked at everything in front of him with a look of surprise on his face. When he found Yingtian, he was slightly stunned, and jokingly said: "Young people are so daring!" It's true that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, and they think they have a long life. ”

At this time, An Zexi leaned over and poked his head out carefully. When he saw the situation in front of the door, he scolded loudly: "A bunch of pigs, all of them are waste! ”。

There were two grandmasters backing him, and although he was frightened, he suddenly felt full of confidence, and immediately stood up straight, and said with a command: "Where did the outlaws come from? ...... this kid

"Dead shemale, get out of here!" Yingtian shouted violently, he didn't have a good face for this kind of disgusting shemale play.

Immediately afterwards, while the two grandmasters were stunned, he sacrificed the sword move of "Rushing East and West", violently teasing with a steel flute, forcibly opening the way, and at the same time casting the "Wind Chasing Bird", his body moved rapidly, and soon entered the room.

The scene in front of him made Yingtian grit his teeth, and in an instant, his eyebrows were angry, the innate true qi of his whole body was gurgling and agitating, his arm bones "clicked", and an astonishing murderous aura filled the entire room.

On the luxurious mahogany bed in the room, Yingtian saw Miaofu and a little girl tied up with white nylon ropes, curled up on the surface of the gold silk quilt, with white cotton towels stuffed in their mouths, and they were struggling with "woo" humming.

Ying Tianyue got on the bed, quickly broke the rope, and said in a low voice: "The clothes are tidied up!" Then, he glared angrily, and with one move "Young Yan Jump", he used all his strength to perform the sixth move of the "Hongling Sword Technique", "The River Flows", and stabbed at the rushing Grandmaster Warrior with a steel flute.

The mustache who rushed to the front was so shocked that his pupils were like the eyes of a needle, and he saw a sword as powerful as the rainbow light covering the sun, as if it was about to blind his eyes. With the flute sword, the Xuan-level high-grade martial arts that attack it with a winding path are terrifying under the extreme exertion of Yingtian.

"Ahh With a bang, the mustache retreated again and again, slamming into the two people behind him. An Zexi, who was running at the end, was under the impact of the two grandmasters' sharp retreat, "Touch!" With a bang, he bent his body like a shrimp, slammed into the wall of the corridor, and fell to the ground with a "poof", and his body squirmed in pain a few times before he passed out.

The two Grandmasters struggled to stand still, and when they looked at each other, they could see a look of horror in each other's eyes. The two nodded to each other, and together they drew their steel knives and attacked in unison.

Yingtian's eyes were scarlet, and there was no pity in his heart. If you touch his bottom line and reverse his dragon scales, you can only withstand the strongest critical hits!

At this time, Yingtian sacrificed the "Shocking Cloud Rush", like a thunderbolt, it instantly passed through the slit between the two bodies, and then turned around one hundred and eighty degrees, and frequently used the sword moves of "Hongling Sword Technique", and the two of them fought in the room "Ping Pong".