Chapter 114: Whirlwind Slash

"People"

Huang Baichang looked at the empty private room in a daze, and couldn't help but be stunned, looked back at the big man on the side, and said, "Zhao Hu, what about people?"

"I don't know, you went out and didn't tell us, no one came up at all!" Zhao Hu looked stunned.

There was a dead silence in the room.

Zhao Yang shook his hand, and the dagger was put in front of Huang Baichang's eyes again, and he said in a snarling voice: "What about people?"

"I don't know, I really don't know!"

Looking at the strong killing intent in Zhao Yang's eyes, Huang Baichang finally felt a chill in his heart, and shook his head again and again: "I really don't know, she cut her neck herself, I left, I didn't move her!"

Zhao Hu on the side, looking at the dagger that Han Sensen was facing in front of Huang Baichang's eyes, and the obvious killing intent on Zhao Yang's face, his heart tightened, and he said in a deep voice: "This little brother, you have something to say;

Huang Baichang also hurriedly said strongly: "Zhao Yang, you think clearly, if you really dare to touch me, not only you, but your family will be in big trouble!"

Zhao Yang snorted lightly, but he didn't say anything, just raised his hand suddenly.

Huang Baichang was smashed towards the extraordinarily thick window.

"Bang!" With a bang, the window was smashed, and Huang Baichang slammed into the street with a pile of fragments of the window wooden frame.

The twenty or thirty idlers who were watching below were taken aback.

When he saw that it was Huang Baichang, someone immediately wanted to go up to please him.

Unexpectedly, another person jumped down, and several people were frightened to retreat.

Huang Baichang finally came to his senses now, stared at Zhao Yang with blood-red eyes, and pounced with a roar.

Just now, he was caught off guard, and Zhao Yang took the key point.

Now that he is out of trouble, he naturally wants to take revenge.

"Blitz"

With an angry shout, Zhao Yang's eyes flickered, and a short knife had already arrived in front of him.

Zhao Yang was naturally prepared, and his "gale" had already started when he jumped.

The figure flashed, avoiding this face-to-face stab.

But there was still a bloody flower on the left shoulder.

Only at this moment, his right fist had already exploded rapidly.

As a moral, intellectual, and physical comprehensive ...... No, the existence of the seven all-round development of the force sensitive body is naturally different from the two or three main points of the ranger.

The slight injury to his left shoulder did not affect him at all, and his right fist blasted out, and under the blessing of the wind, it hit directly and steadily.

"Poof!"

Although Huang Baichang's physique teaches ordinary people to be strong, after all, he is not a guardian of the forcewalker, and he was knocked away by a punch, and a mouthful of blood directly overflowed in midair.

After landing, he staggered back two or three steps in a row, and only after hitting the person behind him could he stand firmly.

Under being beaten like this in front of someone, Huang Baichang roared angrily, and his body flashed, turning into a whirling shadow, and with that flashing blade, he crashed towards Zhao Yang.

"Whirlwind Slash!"

Zhao Yang's eyes shrank slightly, recognizing this ranger's exclusive skill.

I was also slightly shocked in my heart, this Huang Baichang is really not bad, not only has two skills, but also they are both attacking.

Reaching out and touching the sleeve, the dagger lit up, and the figure flashed, and it rushed in the direction from which the whirlwind was flying.

Looking at Zhao Yang's movements, everyone else was shocked, and the one who thought he was good shook his head again and again.

This kind of technique is a big move, when it is to avoid its edge, how can there be a reason to catch up

Zhao Yang's thoughts are completely different.

As soon as his "gale" came out just now, there were only two or three seconds left at this moment.

In the face of a combat skill such as "Whirlwind Slash", it is good to temporarily avoid its edge, but it can only survive this blow by waiting for the power of this Whirlwind Slash to be exhausted.

But with Zhao Yang's experience, it is clear that if you can use some small skills to intercept the whirlwind when it first rises, it can greatly slow down its power and shorten its time.

Therefore, the dagger in his hand, relying on the wind that only had two or three seconds left, stubbornly went up.

"Bell, bell!"

The dagger blades of the two collided more than a dozen times in just a second or two.

And relying on the high speed and reaction of the blast, Zhao Yang, who was not a strong attack, but only intercepted from the side, did not suffer too much damage from the whirlwind slash.

It's just that the clothes have been cut a few times.

But what is clearly visible is that under Zhao Yang's interception, Huang Baichang's whirlwind slash slowed down at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And Zhao Yang, who had already had the effect of the gale, had already dodged and retreated, dodging the pursuit of the whirlwind slash at full speed.

Sure enough, the Whirlwind Slash, which could have lasted at least ten seconds, only turned for five or six seconds before slowing down.

And Zhao Yang turned around in an instant, and took advantage of the moment when the whirlwind slashed to stop, and the opportunity of the breath exchange was carried out to counterattack.

"Bell"

Although Huang Baichang is not as experienced as Zhao Yang, his own strength is still quite good, and in a hurry, he finally blocked Zhao Yang's series of attacks.

It's just a pity that after a series of fights, the dim flowers on the big tree in Zhao Yang's chaotic space slowly returned to their usual light at this time.

"Bang!"

"Hmph!" When the wind started, Huang Dashao, who had gritted his teeth and hardened his head, was punched in the face.

Then there was another punch in the stomach, and he was thrown to the ground in an instant.

Zhao Hu and the others, who were watching from the side, looked at Huang Dashao, who was pressed to the ground by Zhao Yang and beaten hard, gritted their teeth, and finally rushed up.

They are not awakened, but at this time, they also have to go up.

Otherwise, they will not be able to get out of this matter.

Just as they gritted their teeth and rushed up with a weak heart, luck came.

A series of hurried whistles sounded, and a group of city guards broke in.

"Private fighting is forbidden in the city, everyone come with me!"

In Xichengwei's interrogation room, Qingfeng walked in with a plate, placed it on the table in front of Zhao Yang, and then squeezed himself into the chair with some difficulty.

"Eat quickly, eat quickly, this roast chicken is not delicious when it is cold!"

While grabbing a chicken leg and stuffing it into his mouth, he urged Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang squeezed out a smile, reached out and picked up another chicken leg, put it in his mouth, and took a hard bite.

It smells so good......

Looking at Zhao Yang's appearance, Qingfeng smiled with satisfaction, his eyes were full of envy and admiration: "You kid is amazing, I have wanted to fight this guy for a long time, but I haven't... No chance, you can ...... this time It's so cool!"

"Before I came over, I deliberately glanced at that guy, tsk...... It's miserable!"

Zhao Yang gnawed off the meat of the chicken leg flash in two or two times, picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip, before he exhaled with satisfaction and said, "It's just a pity that I didn't dare to die!"

"yes, alas!"

Qingfeng shook his head with a regretful face, looking at Zhao Yang and a little worried: "However, this time you... You're in trouble, too!"

"Is this troublesome," Zhao Yang raised his eyebrows.

"It's not troublesome, it's just that you're in trouble!"

Qingfeng sighed, picked up another chicken wing, and said vaguely while gnawing: "Everyone has been tried, that girl is indeed... It's indeed missing, and it's probably dead! I've got you covered!"

"You're now a member of Nanchengwei, and you're a metaphor... Yu is in charge. Captain Huang can't do anything to you on the surface; If you press it here, the Huang family will have to make some compensation!"

"But it's estimated ...... Whether it's Huang Baichang or his old man, it's not a quiet person!"

"I'm really bothering you!"

Zhao Yang thanked him earnestly, then reached out and grabbed the last chicken wing, and also gnawed down: "It's okay to do this." If I'm really afraid of trouble in the future, I won't beat him!"

I have to say that this chef of Xichengwei really has some skills, this roast chicken is not greasy, it is really delicious.

Looking at Zhao Yang's cheerful appearance, Qingfeng was stunned.

I said...... You were just a girl, and you beat people like this, why are you ...... now?"

"Is it possible, you know where that girl is gone, and she is not dead"

Zhao Yang finished chewing the chicken wings, looked at Qingfeng's white and chubby face with a puzzled expression, frowned, and said, "I feel ...... Shouldn't be dead!"

Qingfeng looked at Zhao Yang for a long time, and then ripped off a large piece of meat from the chicken, and nodded vaguely while eating.

"Hmmm!"

"In that case, so be it...... Be careful yourself!"