Several people took action very quickly, and Wang Minghao and others who followed behind did not even react.
They had just poured into the big box with the word A, and Yang Lin was already in danger.
"No……"
Xiao Gu's exclamation was still in his throat, his eyes seemed to be blurry, and Yang Lin's back could not be seen clearly.
Then, she saw the heads of the two tall men who had just leveled their pistols and sparks bursting from the muzzles suddenly changed directions.
His eyes rolled white, and his neck had been twisted by a pair of slender hands.
The sound of cracking cervical vertebrae was heard in his ears.
at the same time.
Before he could wait, the fierce bodyguard who punched and kicked changed his moves.
Yang Lin's feet slipped and he retreated suddenly.
The body shape is slightly sideways.
Kick out the double phantom.
Bang bang...
Two muffled sounds.
The two men with their backs to him had their vests and spines completely broken by kicks.
Under the impact of the huge force, the two people's bodies folded in half, and with a whoosh, they flew up and hit the wall, causing a splash of blood.
The wall was also hit so hard that the tiles were shattered and large cracks appeared.
A series of exclamations and cries sounded all around.
At this time, the young technicians and musicians felt panic in their hearts and made loud noises.
"Hiding firearms privately and daring to attack police officers deserved their death."
Yang Lin smiled coldly and looked up at Zhao Jun, his eyes filled with murderous intent.
His figure suddenly advanced and retreated, like a ghost. Under the orange light, it actually made people feel chilly.
Zhao Jun had goosebumps all over his body, his heart tightened, and he screamed: "Kill him, Master Zhang. As long as you kill this little policeman, I will do my best to help you with your matter."
Zhao Jun certainly knows the level of his four most capable bodyguards.
This is a master who can kill several people in foreign countries while protecting himself.
He is a powerful expert trained by his family who spent a lot of money.
They were once placed in the most chaotic areas, worked as mercenaries for three years, experienced actual combat, and each of them had a large number of lives in their hands.
But I didn't expect that four of them were broken here.
Didn't cause any harm to the opponent.
At this time, he was really scared.
Zhang Wei slowly put down his wine glass and stood up with a cold expression on his face.
At this time, he obviously saw it.
Yang Lin is not as weak as he thought, on the contrary, he is still a very strong opponent.
He originally thought that the news said that the other party had captured Lin Lijun, the Wing Chun master of the Chen Group, with the help of special police and guns and the strength of numbers.
Just found out now.
Maybe just one person from the other side would be enough to capture Lin Lijun.
During the previous advance and retreat, the fierceness of the attacks, the sensitivity of the movements, and the dark and mysterious strength of the movements were not just the strength of the Ming Jin stage.
But for some reason, I didn't see the other party using his secret energy to exert his mental energy.
It's just that the speed is amazingly fast and the power is amazingly powerful, which is a bit incomprehensible.
'Perhaps it's because of the extraordinary talent and natural power. '
Zhang Wei thought this way and felt a little more at ease, but he no longer had any thoughts of contempt.
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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."
