"This kind of injury is hopeless."
Huo Ting'en was shocked, and looked at him with shame. While a trace of compassion arose in his heart, he also became a little annoyed.
Compared with Yang Lin's actions, he simply made a mistake in advancing and retreating. Not only did he misjudge the wrong person, he almost became a hostage in the hands of the enemy.
No, he has become a hostage in Li Yanfang's hands.
The claws, with a cold feeling, had already touched his throat, ready to exert force.
"It's as fast as the wind, and its invasion is like fire..."
Thinking of Yang Lin's powerful offensive like a volcano erupting earlier, so fierce and violent that it made people breathless, his heart was shaken for a moment, and he didn't know how to describe the emotions in his heart.
He just bowed his hands in confusion.
"Thank you, Master Yang, for saving me..." Before he could finish his words, his face turned red.
I was really ashamed and angry, with mixed feelings.
Huo Yuanjia walked up to Li Yanfang, coughing as he walked, and his face became more and more ugly, "I don't think I have much grudges with the Qing Gang. How could He De and you, Shadow Shuanghe, come here to plot."
"Master..."
"Don't call me master, I can't afford it. Your Shadow Shuanghe hands are stained with the blood of countless good people, and you eliminate dissidents for the Qing Gang. You do all kinds of evil. As your master, I am worried that my ancestors will be humiliated."
Huo Yuanjia glanced at Li Yanfang sadly.
To be honest, among the nine disciples, apart from the fifth disciple Chen Zhen, the one he valued most was Li Yanfang.
On weekdays, although this kid doesn't practice seriously.
However, it can be seen that the Huojia Quan he learned is very different from others when used, and it is a bit more spiritual.
Moreover, Lao Jiu has a very good temper and can get along well with everyone.
He is the best person to run the sect.
He even sometimes thinks about leaving the Jingwu Sports Club in the hands of the other party in the future instead of his son Huo Ting'en...
One day, Mizong Quan will surely be able to flourish and enjoy a century-old reputation without losing its inherited reputation.
Unfortunately, all this is an illusion.
The opponent himself is a great boxer, and he is here to steal his master, and he is here to poison him.
Li Yanfang laughed twice, squirmed on the ground, and his face turned gray.
He finally understood his situation and that he was not going to survive.
Finally, he stopped being groveling, with a hint of evil in his eyes, and turned his head to look at Yang Lin with difficulty.
"Master Yang, can you tell me the truth, how did you escape that shot?
You escaped the trap in Hongkou District last night and killed all the more than 20 Japanese soldiers who were ambushing with guns. This is your ability, and I admire you very much.
But, in the end, I fired the shot from hundreds of feet away, using the M03 Springfield rifle with the longest range and lethality...
Again, when you saw Akino escaping and lost all guard, you suddenly shot. There was absolutely no reason why he would miss?
Why did you avoid me? And, then he killed him directly? I wasn't even given a chance to breathe. "
Everyone was in an uproar.
You can hear it from Li Yanfang's words.
It turns out that the news from Xiao Ding was true. The death cases of dozens of Japanese people in Hongkou District were actually committed by Yang Lin himself.
Of course, the dozens of people who died were not medical staff, but Japanese soldiers.
He was even so good that he killed dozens of Japanese gunmen while avoiding Li Yanfang's sniper fire from a distance. He also found the Jingwu Sect and locked the traitor.
Overnight, Yang Lin had done so many things.
And what about people like myself?
All right.
They were all fast asleep in their rooms.
Ignorant of many things.
Without him, it is possible that when the master Huo Yuanjia was poisoned and the Jingwu Sect became infamous and was forced to disband, they would still not understand what happened.
There is no comparison between this person and others.
"Maybe you will kill yourself if you do too much injustice. At that time, my soul was so blessed that it was not a surprise to escape one of your shots.
As for finding out you are a traitor, that would be easier... Because I just tried to test you before. Who told your heart to beat so fast? "
Of course, this was half true and half false. Yang Lin had no intention of revealing his secret skills.
It would not be good if it spread out and made people feel defensive.
At least, the next time the opponent chooses to attack you, they won't use such useless tricks.
Instead, he will come up with more sinister methods.
Every law in the world must be broken.
He wouldn't think that he would be foolproof if he had the Body Eye Technique.
What if the opponent focuses fire and attacks?
Or force yourself into an extremely narrow space and then besiege it?
When the time comes, it will be useless even if it is covered with eyes.
Sensed, unable to dodge, not enough space to dodge.
There is only one way to die.
"Maybe."
When Li Yanfang heard this, his expression was slightly relieved, and he sighed, but his voice became weaker and weaker: "It's a pity, it would be great if you didn't come to Jingwu Sect, but now it's a pity that you have failed."
At this point, his voice suddenly became louder and his face glowed red: "However, don't think that you can win completely. Do you know what kind of poison is in the crocodile meat that Master Huo eats every day? ?”
The biological toxins of the Japanese can't be easily detoxified. Sooner or later, he will die in the battle with the Japanese, and I have not completely lost.
Haha...it's just a step ahead, go first..."
Before he finished speaking, Li Yanfang's head tilted and he expired.
The green screen numbers fell like a waterfall, and the +40 prompt flashed in Yang Lin's eyes, knowing that this person was dead.
When it comes to kung fu, this man's cultivation and strength are actually not inferior to that of Sato Juichiro.
It's a pity that such a capable person died here silently, not on the battlefield against foreign aggression.
Yang Lin's impression of the Qing Gang suddenly worsened.
There are so many masters, what's the point of only fighting among themselves?
If you have the ability, go fight foreigners.
They are obedient to others and ruthless to others at home. They are all scum.
He also noticed what Huo Yuanjia said earlier, what kind of shadow double cranes this Li Yanfang was.
"Master Huo, are the two shadow cranes one person or two?"
"Let me tell you, I know these information better." Nong Jinsun was silent for a long time and finally spoke.
"The Shadow Shuanghe is the leader of the assassination team of the Qing Gang. Anhe Yan Zhengkuan and Yinghe Yan Zhengrong. The two brothers do all kinds of evil and are even more feared than the bloody fortune tellers.
Not only because the two brothers are masters of the late Ming Jin Divine Power Realm, but also because these two people have never appeared in front of others and are good at acting in secret.
An He is good at attacking and assassinating, and his attacks are cruel and ruthless, leaving no one alive;
And Yinghe is good at infiltrating invisibly, killing people invisible, and making people die without even knowing how they died.
Lao Jiu, no, this person must be Ying He Yan Zhengrong.
When he first came to Jingwu Sect to worship Yuan Jia as his disciple, it was because his parents and his sister were massacred by the Qing gang, leaving him seriously injured and lying in a pool of blood...
Now that I think about it, those were all disguised life experiences.
After all this time, we have never doubted him. "
Nong Jinsun was also a little helpless, and at the same time a little scared.
Thinking about it, if Yinghe Yan Zhengrong hadn't slowly poisoned him because of the martial arts competition with the Japanese, but instead assassinated Huo Yuanjia when Huo Yuanjia wasn't paying attention, he might have succeeded long ago.
Among the Jingwu Sect, no one could escape his vicious hands.
This kind of assassin who lurks and infiltrates is so scary.
Fortunately, he is dead.
He took a long breath and felt much more relaxed.
Just after he relaxed, his expression changed drastically again, "Yuan Jia, if what this person said is true, then your martial arts competition may have really fallen into the Japanese plan. If...
If the poison develops during a martial arts competition, not only will it be difficult to win, but one's life may also be in danger. "
Huo Yuanjia's face was uncertain, and he closed his eyes slightly, obviously very embarrassed, and he also thought of the difficulties.
After thinking for a long time, he suddenly looked at Yang Lin.
"Master Yang, at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, you will come to Jingwu Sect with great fanfare to challenge... a kicking match!"
“Brother Nong, please contact reporters from the News, Communications Evening News, and China and Foreign Daily to come for interviews tomorrow.
I want to push Master Yang to the position of master with my own hands and fight against Akutagawa Ryuichi. "
"Master."
"Father……"
All the disciples were shocked.
"Yuan Jia..." Nong Jinsun suddenly changed his color.
He understood the meaning of Huo Yuanjia's words as soon as he heard it.
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