"I'm not very capable, but I'm very courageous."
What surprised Yang Lin most was not that the other party dared to ambush him.
What surprised him was how ignorant or audacious these people must be to dare to surround and kill serving police detectives in the street.
Even if they succeed, can they escape?
In other words, they rely on their various means to escape legal sanctions.
The rules of the game are set up like this.
If there is a law, it must be broken.
Maybe someone can still find someone to blame.
To the masterminds behind the scenes, some things are actually trivial.
However, meeting Yang Lin was a big deal.
He is not a gentle person who calms down troubles.
He kills people when he takes action and doesn't hold back at all.
After killing three times with one sword, Yang Lin just charged forward. In front of the frightened strong man, the sword's light suddenly surged.
"Fight at night with the Hidden Sword Style from all directions."
All you see is the light of the sword, but no one.
The sword light rolls forward, like plum blossoms blooming in the snow...
Broken limbs were flying everywhere, and screams and howls finally sounded.
These machetes who usually only bully some weak people have never seen such ferocious killing methods.
In one encounter, seven or eight people died, and five or six had their arms and legs severed.
The remaining three hands and feet were trembling, and they didn't even dare to fight.
Throw the knife away and try to escape.
They felt that what was ambushing them in front of them was not a human being, but a man-eating tiger.
When he was so heartbroken, he couldn't care about the mission, the orders, or the instructions from the sponsor.
Leave it all behind.
I just want to escape with my life.
What is the most taboo thing on the battlefield?
Of course he turned around and ran away.
When you lose courage and turn your back to the enemy, you are really not far from death.
These people regarded the alleys as a treasure trove for encirclement and killing. They did not regard the ambush as a battlefield, and they acted as if they were joking.
But Yang Lin never joked.
As long as someone reveals his murderous intent, it's a battlefield.
Kill him as an enemy.
Seeing the three people turning their backs, he sneered and took two steps forward.
With a swing of the knife, three heads rose into the sky.
After killing all the twenty-three people waiting in ambush in front of the alley, Yang Lin became more murderous.
When he turned his head, he saw those people at the end of the alley, who had just broken through the lime and were running in front of him.
The lime is completely dispersed and the view is clear.
The short and sturdy man at the head saw the Shura field-like scene in front of him at a glance, and also saw Yang Lin standing there with a knife dripping blood and looking at it coldly.
His heart felt chilly, his legs went weak, and he suddenly shouted in a hissing voice: "Kill, kill him."
He yelled, rubbed his soles back, turned around and ran away.
Some men behind him didn't understand the situation, so they rushed forward with their knives in hand.
Then, he was submerged in the bright sword light.
The light of the sword is like a plum blossom, opening and closing at first.
Bleak and brilliant.
"If you don't want to live a good life, then don't waste food in this world."
Yang Lin has experienced the killings of the gods, but sometimes he may always have kind thoughts in his heart and treat others gently.
However, his gentleness is always only given to those who also have kind thoughts.
For these scum of society, not to mention just killing dozens of people, even if he uses the knife to kill hundreds or thousands of people in front of them, he will not show any mercy.
On this path of martial arts immortality, the farther he went, the colder his heart would become.
More than ten people at the end of the alley also fell in a pool of blood.
Of course, the stocky man who ran away first could not escape, so Yang Lin had his hands and feet broken and was brought back.
There are no survivors.
There were also seven or eight people with amputated arms and legs.
These remaining sword hands are not as fierce as when they first appeared.
Just like a frightened chicken, he would not hide anything from Yang Lin's questions.
They don't dare either.
They have also seen the consequences of speaking harshly.
The first person who was questioned just screamed because his hand was cut off and it hurt so much.
There was no answer to Yang Lin's question.
Of course, maybe the answer was a little slow.
Then, his head was gone.
Obviously, Yang Lin was not prepared to play tricks with them and was very impatient.
So, before the others could ask him, they all explained why they came to the entrance of the alley to ambush him.
They also let Yang Lin know that the person who entrusted them with the chop was a middle-aged man with glasses named Zhang Yuanli.
Zhang Yuanli was generous with his money, giving him one million.
Of course, there are requirements.
That is, no matter how they deal with it, in short, don't let a certain policeman appear in front of others again.
You can just figure out the deep meaning yourself.
And the leader of this machete team, named Brother Dao, also has an extra dimension.
Through my own channels, I found out who the bespectacled middle-aged Zhang Yuanli was.
Yang Lin's suspicion was correct.
The other party was not from the Chen Group, but from the Yike Group, the second son of the Zhao family.
These are Zhao Jun's special black gloves.
This is no longer a secret among some channels.
Come to think of it, the other party never thought of keeping it a secret.
They are so courageous that even if others expose them, they still have enough confidence to keep calm.
"Where's Brother Dao? Where is he?"
Yang Lin asked coldly.
"That's him." The short, stocky man, whose legs were broken and lying on the ground, was groaning. His face was distorted in pain, and he pointed at a corpse on the ground with a broken throat and answered in horror.
Only then did Yang Lin understand.
It turned out that the leading brother was the one who took the lead and was the first to swing a knife at him.
He was also the tall and strong man who took the sword away from him and wiped his throat.
He was speechless on the spot.
This IQ...
Immediately, I didn’t ask any more questions and made a call directly: “Bureau Cao, someone attacked the police and surrounded me with a long knife. Can I resist? Can I kill someone?”
"Assaulting the police? You also took a knife. Of course it was self-defense. Didn't you graduate from the Public Security University?
Team Leader Yang, you were so high last night that you couldn't sleep because you were too excited. Are you making fun of me so early in the morning? "
Obviously, this person also saw Yang Lin sending Zhu Jia back, and he had already had dirty thoughts in his heart.
My daughter is already so old, but she is still so out of place.
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The mind is determined.
Wang Chao stepped out diagonally, his feet touching the ground, his figure erratic, his palms intertwined like sharp daggers, he thrust his body sideways, and thrust his palm into Yang Lin's waist.
Tai Chi is round and Bagua is slippery. The most poisonous thing is the mind.
Wang Chao took out the slippery stick in his hand and ran away as soon as he touched it. He united his mind and used killing to urge his palm. At this moment, he also forgot the humiliation he had suffered at the beginning, but regarded the person in front of him as a great master. The tiger comes to fight.
The cold hairs all over his body exploded, the pores bulged, and the air flow passed by him. He seemed to feel that he was no longer a person in front of him, but a ball of air that was roaring and roaring.
Wherever the air waves are fierce, where the wind stops,
It's like a person standing in the wilderness, feeling the ups and downs everywhere in nature. Wherever it rains and where it shines, everything is reflected in his heart.
Before a wave of air could form, he had already slipped his feet and dodged to the left as if he had been greased.
Like a civet cat, it jumped behind Yang Lin, turned into a monkey with its backhand, turned back to look at the moon, and had already picked Yang Lin's ear with a palm knife.
"Okay, this is the second move."
Yang Lin praised loudly, but this time he was somewhat sincere.
Wang Chao's progress is too fast.
The last time I saw him, he only knew how to attack fiercely, with ruthless tactics, just to get the lead.
This time, when we met again, the other person already knew how to use his body to listen to the energy.
Hear the opponent's strong and weak hand, and also hear your own winning hand.
Only then can he be qualified to understand the changes in virtuality and reality of boxing techniques, and also understand the wonderful changes in strength and softness. He has already stepped into the threshold of dark strength.
No wonder Tang Zichen wanted to choose him. Wang Chao had already surpassed 99.9% of the martial arts practitioners in the world based on his talent alone.
Every battle is progressing like crazy.
However, it is not a good thing for young people to go too smoothly.
So, Yang Lin decided.
Give him another setback.
He swatted Wang Chao's hand knife away from his ear like a fly, and said with a smile: "You still have one more move, use your special skill of dragon and snake attack, otherwise, you won't have a chance to use it."
"as you wish."
Wang Chao groaned, his tailbone shook, and his back shook like a dragon rising into the sky. His hands were like snakes, twisting together to form a snake kiss, like a fist or a gun.
Using his body as a horse and his hand as a spear, the dragon and snake attack together.
As soon as this posture is posed, there is a tragic and tragic atmosphere that permeates people's hearts.
It was as if the arena was no longer in front of him, but a bloody battlefield.
Wang Chao also seemed to have transformed into a battlefield general with a big horse and a spear. He whipped his horse, danced with his spear, and thrust forward. Either you die or I die.
With a flick of his foot, he arrived in front of Yang Lin. This time, he no longer dodged and struck, but attacked from the front. His punch was like a gun, and it hit Yang Lin's throat.
"Yes, this move is enough to establish a sect. The person who created this move has really fantastic ideas and a great mind."
