Chapter 4 Taboos
After standing still, Tang Sanfu didn't say a word, and then bullied himself. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Kicks, punches, and moves like lightning in one move after another, without the slightest stagnation.
Its vigorous momentum is like a dragon and tiger, and this look is practiced.
And that one move and one style, directly take the important parts of Jiang Mengxuan's body, every move is a lore style, without the slightest mercy.
In the face of such a sharp and ruthless style, Jiang Mengxuan didn't take it to heart, took a step back, and then put on a posture, and actually defused Tang Sanburi's fist and foot attacks one by one.
Tang San's funeral became more and more shocked, this world is too weird, with his own ability in the 21st century, he is proud of the existence of the others, but now against a little girl, he is not very sure of winning.
Although the means of one-hit killing are not on the table of fighting techniques, they are more expensive than practicality.
Compared with boxing, karate, Muay Thai and other fighting methods, the military martial arts are particularly prominent in the three aspects of "fast, accurate, and ruthless".
Compared with the three-legged cat's showmanship in the ring, the military path killer technique is known as the "21st century fighting terminator".
Whether it is throat shooting, yin teasing or eye gouging, the principle pursued by the military path killing technique has always been these eight words.
"Punch to kill, move to kill!"
However, such a terrifying killing technique couldn't enter her body at all, and as Jiang Mengxuan's figure flickered, an invisible aura forced away from her delicate body.
It's like a legendary internal force.
Tang Sanfu frowned, as his attack gradually accelerated, he actually felt an invisible pressure.
And that pressure gradually increased, almost so suppressed that he couldn't make a move.
"Hell, what the hell is this woman's whereabouts, it's just unreasonable. Tang Sanxuan gritted his teeth, feeling that his breathing was becoming more and more difficult, and at the same time, he suddenly punched Jiang Mengxuan's chest.
"You're still too slow. ā
Jiang Mengxuan smiled lightly, and while avoiding Tang San's punch, he kicked out, hitting him in the lower abdomen.
kicked him off the ground more than ten meters away.
"You still want to kidnap me with this ability, it's too self-defeating. ā
Jiang Mengxuan sighed, walked over, and stepped on Tang San's temple.
"I didn't let you see the real methods of this girl last night, you really think that this girl is a bully. Jiang Mengxuan, who stepped on her temples, pursed the corners of her mouth, looked at Tang San's burial at her feet, and said disdainfully, "Do you know who I am? I am Jiang Ziya's granddaughter, and I will be defeated by a waste like you, it's really a dream." ā
"Waste, I'm a mercenary and you're called a waste. Tang Sanfu, who was trampled underfoot, smiled bitterly.
"Mercenary?" Jiang Mengxuan didn't know what it was, seeing Tang San's face under his feet unwilling, he sneered at the moment, "Why are you not convinced? I'm Jiang Ziya's granddaughter, what kind of thing are you, it's a matter of course to step on my feet." ā
"It's a no-brainer. Tang San, who was trampled underfoot, gritted his teeth and sighed, "I thought I was a mercenary who had been through a hundred battles, but I didn't expect that there would be such a day." It's sad to be trampled under the feet of a woman, it's sad!"
"Nothing sad, not sad. Jiang Mengxuan, who stepped on him, smiled lightly and said proudly, "All this is a predestined destiny, I am Jiang Ziya's granddaughter, and you are nothing." In my eyes, it's just a small ant. ā
"You're right, I may not even be as good as an ant in your eyes. Tang Sanyu stretched out his hand and clenched his fist angrily, sighing, "But nothing is born predestined, if there is really a destiny, then ......"
"Let Destiny die!"
With his roar, Jiang Mengxuan's body trembled slightly, and he suddenly noticed that Tang San's burial under his feet seemed to have changed a lot.
However, his Tang San burial is still the same Tang San burial.
No, Tang San's burial was no longer the Tang San's burial before, as if the muscles around his body were swelling, Jiang Mengxuan seemed to be able to hear the slight "crackling" sound of the muscles swelling.
In addition to the skyrocketing muscles, he Tang Sanfu was like a different person.
Look at the expression on his face, hideous and indifferent, like a god of war who has come out of purgatory.
Look at his eyes, cold and arrogant, revealing a chilling despair.
"It's so terrible!" Jiang Mengxuan was secretly shocked.
"Take your feet off my face. At this time, Tang Sanfu said coldly.
"You're not in a position to command me. Jiang Mengxuan pursed the corners of her lips and categorically refused.
"Good. ā
Tang Sanfu sneered, "You'll regret it." ā
As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out his hand.
It's so fast, it's twice as fast as before.
"Don't talk nonsense, watch me trample you to death. ā
Sensing that something was wrong, Jiang Mengxuan hurriedly exerted force on her feet.
However, one step too late, one step too late after all.
Because at this time, Tang Sanyu's outstretched hand had already tightly grasped her calf, which was above the soles of her feet.
Like an iron hoop tightly wrapped around her feet, Tang Sanfu's fingers were forced.
"Ah...... It hurts!"
Jiang Mengxuan screamed miserably, the whole person suddenly felt powerless, and at this moment, Tang Sanxuan grabbed her calf and stood up from the ground.
"It's a tempting pose. ā
Tang Sanfu, who stood up, looked at Jiang Mengxuan, who was being held by himself and hanging upside down in the air, and smiled coldly, "Maybe I should thank you, thank you for triggering my taboo." ā
"Taboo" refers to the extreme bottom line in terms of an emotion and emotion.
As a mercenary, Tang San's ability to self-restraint has always been beyond his reach, whether it is desire or emotion, emotion or various aspects, he has his own bottom line.
And once a certain behavior crosses his bottom line.
Then Tang San's burial will be like a volcano, completely erupting.
And the consequences of the outbreak are immeasurable even for Tang San to bury himself, and it couldn't be more appropriate to use that sentence on the popular Internet.
"Don't push me, go crazy, even I'm afraid!"
No one knew how terrible Tang San's burial would be after the outbreak, and even Tang San's burial himself was not clear.
But one thing is for sure, the "taboo" of Tang San's burial has been triggered, so you just wait for bad luck.
"What do you want to do? Drop me, bastard, don't you want to live?"
Jiang Mengxuan didn't know if Tang Sanfu wanted to live or not, but she knew one thing very well - the taste of hanging upside down was really uncomfortable.
"Don't want to live anymore, do you say yourself?"
Tang San let go of Jiang Mengxuan, and at the same time as she landed, a sharp dagger suddenly appeared in his hand, and it was against her neck.
"How is Jiang Ziya's granddaughter now, do you still think there is anything natural?"
"I ......"
Jiang Mengxuan's teeth were cold, and he didn't know what to say, because as long as the dagger moved slightly, he would probably die in Huangquan.
But the anger on that face was enough to express his feelings at that time.
"What are you, don't you think I'm going to kill you. Tang Sanyu stared at Jiang Mengxuan, smiled weirdly, and shook his head, "Don't worry, there is no deep hatred between us, so it's not to the point of your life or death." However, capital sins can be avoided, and living sins cannot be escaped. ā
As he spoke, with the other hand he untied the belt of hemp rope that was tied around his waist.
"What do you want to do?" Looking at Tang San's funeral, Jiang Mengxuan's heart rose to his throat.
Tang Sanfu didn't answer, just sneered.