At this time, he knelt on one knee, panting fiercely, and his right eye was looking at Yang Lin viciously, the reason why he was injured was because Yang Lin took advantage of his carelessness and secretly attacked, otherwise Bu Charge would never have been hit.

In fact, Yang Lin was also very surprised at this time, he didn't think that he would hit with a sneak attack just now, at most he was just distracted by a concession charge, and then counterattacked.

But the result of the matter was beyond Yang Lin's expectations, his sudden sneak attack was really successful, and immediately Yang Lin couldn't help but secretly rejoice, in this way, the strength of the step charge would definitely plummet, and then he would be able to find an opportunity to kill the other party.

Thinking of this, the corners of Yang Lin's mouth couldn't help but show a smug smile, and then he looked at the step charge coldly, and said mockingly: "I didn't expect you to be so useless, I didn't dodge a sudden sneak attack, it's really disappointing to me." ”

Hearing Yang Lin's cool words, Bu Chong was immediately furious, and he shouted angrily: "What a despicable and shameless boy, our beggar gang is the largest gang in the world, and we have always acted above board, I didn't expect that such a scourge would happen to you, it is simply unreasonable." ”

Yang Lin said lightly: "You don't care what means I use, anyway, I can win, pedantic people like you should have been eliminated a long time ago, it seems that the power of the beggar gang should still be held by our dirty clothes faction, otherwise the beggar gang will decline sooner or later." ”

Hearing this, Bu Chong was immediately furious, he roared, and then forcibly held back the severe pain of the wound, and rushed straight towards Yang Lin very quickly, but he planned to fight Yang Lin again and kill him completely.

Seeing that the introductory charge did not retreat at such a juncture, but rushed towards him regardless of it, Yang Lin immediately sneered, and then he flew up and took the initiative to meet him, but this time he was not ready to dodge, a seriously injured enemy, Yang Lin was confident that he could solve the other party without using his own stunts.

Soon, Yang Lin and Bu Chong fought together again, and this time the battle was more intense than before, Yang Lin did not use any clever martial arts, but used the most basic stick method and step charge to fight, but although it is the most basic stick method, but under the blessing of Yang Lin's profound internal force, the use of each shot is infinitely powerful, and directly and the injured Bu Chong was tied, and the speed of the two shots was extremely fast, and dozens of moves had been exchanged in just a few moments.

However, as soon as the sixty moves passed, Yang Lin smiled, because he obviously felt that the speed of the step charge was gradually slowing down, and it must have been due to the injury, which caused his strength to continue to decline, and now he has begun to be a little unable to support it.

Faced with this scene, Yang Lin naturally would not miss the opportunity, he immediately laughed, and then made a move three points faster, dancing the green bamboo stick in his hand impenetrable, and attacking fiercely against the step charge.

Under Yang Lin's onslaught, he immediately began to be in a hurry, and after more than a dozen moves, his body was hung up one after another, and he was hit by Yang Lin several times.

When he was hit by Yang Lin again, Bu Chong knew that he couldn't continue like this, otherwise, he would most likely capsize in the gutter tonight and die here aggrieved.

Thinking of this terrible result, Bu Chong was immediately shocked, and then he was no longer reckless, he took the initiative to retreat, retreated more than ten meters in a row, and completely stayed away from Yang Lin, and then he glanced at Yang Lin deeply, and then shouted 'Withdraw', and then fled behind him first.

After hearing the order to charge, the disciples of the Pure Clothes Sect around them immediately gave up their opponents without hesitation, retreated as fast as they could, and soon fled from the small river and disappeared into the dark night.

Seeing that Bu Chong actually retreated, Yang Lin couldn't help but secretly say that it was a pity, if Bu Chong stayed for even a cup of tea, Yang Lin would be sure to leave his little life, but now, Yang Lin didn't have to use his own stunts, but he couldn't stay Bu Chong.

Seeing that there were a few disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect who were not afraid of death, they wanted to go forward to pursue and charge them, but Yang Lin immediately stopped them, lest these people run up and send them to death.

After that, Yang Lin walked to Hu Siguo's side, and found that this guy now only had half a life left, his face was as pale as paper, and he couldn't even stand up, at this time he was lying upright on the ground, looking like he was about to die.

Seeing this, Yang Lin couldn't help but sigh secretly, and then first ordered a few intact disciples of the Dirty Clothes Sect to clean up the battlefield and rescue the wounded, and then he helped Hu Siguo up and sat down, and began to heal his wounds.

A quarter of an hour later, Yang Lin slowly finished his work, and then saw that Hu Siguo at this time was much better, at least he had the strength to speak.

After Hu Siguo opened his eyes, he said to Yang Lin with a grateful face: "Brother Yang, thank you so much, it's really thanks to you along the way, otherwise, our team would really be more than lucky." ”

In fact, Yang Lin was also secretly sighing in his heart that he was unlucky, but he followed such an unreliable team, and he was ambushed by the enemy continuously, which was really a disaster.

Of course, although he thought so in his heart, he naturally couldn't say it honestly, so he saw Yang Lin's indifferent expression, and then said calmly: "Brother Hu, you are too polite, we are all in the same vein of the dirty clothes faction, so naturally we should help each other, why worry about trivial things, you better heal your wounds well, don't think nonsense." ”

Hu Siguo is not a hypocritical person, he didn't say much after hearing this, but buried this gratitude in his heart, and secretly decided that he would definitely repay Yang Lin in the future.

Next, Yang Lin helped Hu Siguo aside to rest, "Then Yang Lin had just walked out of Hu Siguo, when another disciple of the Dirty Clothes Sect came to report the situation to him. ”

Seeing this disciple's heavy face, Yang Lin knew that the casualties must not be small, so he immediately stopped beating around the bush and asked directly: "Let's talk about it, what is our casualty situation?"

The disciple hugged his fists and said, "Captain Hui, after the battle just now, a total of nearly twenty disciples died on our side, and most of the rest are injured, and a few of them are even more seriously injured, and they can't be saved." ”

Hearing this result, Yang Lin couldn't help but be taken aback, he didn't expect the casualties to be so large, so that after the two battles during the day and just now, more than half of their team had been killed and wounded, and the rest of the people were already less than twenty people, which was really a heavy loss.

(End of chapter)