President Bingshan's Cold Guard

"Stinky boy, don't look at it, let's go back."

Su Yang waved to Hua Rongxuan, and took the lead to walk towards the far street.

It is relatively remote here, and there are only occasional taxis passing by at the intersection.

Just halfway there, a masked man suddenly appeared and stopped in front of the two of them.

The masked man was thin and frail, but his aura was terrifying.

Su Yang frowned, looked at the masked man with interest, and didn't speak.

He was very curious, who sent this masked man.

Hua Rongxuan's right hand on the side has already touched his waist. If there is something wrong, he will let the masked man taste the power of his crossbow arrows.

"Su Yang, long time no see, are you all right?"

The masked man's tone was gloomy, as if he had just crawled out of hell.

Seeing the killing intent in the masked man's eyes, Su Yang frowned, "Who are you?"

Judging from the masked man's words, he seemed to know himself, but why didn't he have any impression?

Originally, he thought that the masked man was just sent to kill him, but he didn't expect that the masked man in front of him turned out to be his enemy.

From the murderous eyes of the masked man, it can be seen that the enemy has a lot of hatred with himself.

"You'll find out later."

As soon as the voice fell, the masked man kicked his right foot, clenched his right fist and blasted towards Su Yang.

Seeing the masked man making trouble, Hua Rongxuan pulled out the crossbow arrows at his waist and shot three arrows without even looking.

Three pitch-black crossbow arrows shot towards the masked man's chest in a letter shape, at a strange speed.

Facing the terrifying three arrows, the masked man just snorted coldly, turned his right hand into a palm, and grabbed the three crossbow arrows.

Seeing the masked man's actions, Hua Rongxuan's eyes were full of amusement, and he was really overconfident.

No one knew the speed of those three crossbows better than him, let alone such a short distance.

Ever since Hua Rongxuan entered the rivers and lakes, everyone, without exception, chose to avoid the crossbow arrows he shot.

Everyone knows how fast the crossbow arrows he shoots are simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.

But in the next second, Hua Rongxuan was slapped in the face.

Although the masked man was forced to take three steps back by the three crossbow arrows, he finally managed to grab the three crossbow arrows firmly.

"The accuracy is good, but the strength is a bit small."

As he spoke, the masked man shook his right hand hard, and the three crossbow arrows snapped.

"Iron Hand?" Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, and his face was a little moved.

I saw a silver glove on the right hand of the masked man, shining in the sunlight.

Hua Rongxuan next to him was a little disdainful, and said coldly: "What iron hand, isn't it just a glove."

But that guy's iron hands are really powerful. You must know that his crossbow bolts are made of fine steel, which are generally difficult to break.

"Who are you?" Su Yang ignored, staring at the masked man.

That silver glove is called Iron Hand, and it is so powerful that ordinary swords may not be able to pierce it.

This iron hand was originally the weapon of an old friend of his, how could it appear in the hands of the masked man?

Seeing Su Yang's livid face, the masked man burst out laughing.

"Su Yang, you guessed right, this iron hand belongs to Wen Fang."

Wen Fang, the original owner of Iron Hand, is one of Su Yang's few friends.

"What did you do to Wen Fang?" Su Yang clenched his fists, his tone became more and more cold.

Sensing Su Yang's abnormality, no matter how stupid Hua Rongxuan was, he understood that the relationship between Wen Fang and Su Yang was unusual.

"Wen Fang, that kid is indeed a man,"

The masked man shook his iron hand, looked up at Su Yang, "He has already reported to Lord Yan, don't worry, I'll send you down right away."

After finishing speaking, his aura suddenly exploded, and he clenched his right fist to kill Su Yang again.

"Looking for death!" Upon hearing the news of Wen Fang's death, Su Yang was furious, and instead of retreating, he rushed towards the masked man.

No matter who the opponent is, he must avenge the dead Wen Fang today!
Hua Rongxuan's movements were not slow either, he raised the crossbow and shot at the masked man continuously.

He didn't believe that the masked man could take all his crossbow arrows.

After a face-to-face encounter, Su Yang was slammed into the air.

He has not yet recovered his full strength, so he is naturally no match for the masked man.

After throwing Su Yang into the air, the masked man was about to approach again when Hua Rongxuan's crossbow arrived.

He had no choice but to solve the predicament in front of him first.

Hua Rongxuan's arrows were fast and accurate, even he had to deal with them well.

If you are not careful, you may be injured.

As soon as he landed, Su Yang spat out a mouthful of old blood, his complexion turned pale.

The masked man's punch hit his right shoulder, and if he hadn't been physically strong, his entire right arm might have been smashed.

As soon as Su Yang got up, the severe pain made him gasp several times.

He felt that his whole body was about to fall apart, and if he continued to beat him, he would definitely die.

On the field, Hua Rongxuan had already fought hand to hand with the masked man.

But close combat is not his strong point after all, not to mention that the strength of the masked man is far above him.

Not long after the beginning, the masked man suppressed him to fight. If this continues, it is only a matter of time before he loses.

Seeing that Hua Rongxuan was in danger, Su Yang became ruthless and rushed towards the masked man again.

As long as the battle is not over, he will not give up easily, let alone give up easily.

With two to one, the masked man is still able to do a job with ease, and it seems that there is no pressure.

"Su Yang, I heard that you were injured before, but I didn't expect you to be so weak."

"If this is the case, you will definitely die today."

Perhaps this is a bit of taking advantage of others, but he has never been a gentleman, so naturally he would not give Su Yang a chance.

"That's it!"

A few minutes later, the masked man shouted loudly, and then Su Yang and Hua Rongxuan flew out one after another.

This time, Su Yang failed to stand up again.

It's not that he didn't want to, but that he was injured too badly, and he was completely powerless.

The masked man had no ink marks, and he came to Su Yang in an instant, raised his foot and stepped towards Su Yang suddenly.

As long as this foot is stepped on, Su Yang will definitely die.

"Boss!" Seeing this scene, Hua Rongxuan next to him was about to burst into tears.

He wanted to stop the masked man, but he was seriously injured and everything became a luxury.

"Shh!"

Following a sound of breaking through the air, the masked man paused, and immediately fell back behind him.

In the distance, Hua Rongxuan looked shocked, he only saw a cold light.

And that cold light was emitted from Su Yang's body on the ground.

"Boss, are you alright?"

It took Hua Rongxuan a lot of effort to limp in front of Su Yang.

I saw Su Yang's complexion was pale, and he was panting heavily, feeling like he was alive after a catastrophe.

"I'm fine." Su Yang struggled to stand up and exhaled a foul breath.

At this time, Hua Rongxuan saw that the masked man had a silver needle stuck between his eyebrows.

The cold light I saw just now, could it be this thing?