martial law

"Don't ask too much, if I were you, I would turn my head and leave now, and if I didn't look back, I could still save my life.

If you are stubborn and want to force yourself to stand out, don't blame me for being cruel. "

Yang Lin's originally loose body suddenly stood up straight.

A domineering momentum burst out suddenly.

There is a kind of invincible momentum that swallows the world with arrogance, and it is naturally revealed.

"Pretend."

Shocked by this momentum, Zhang Wei felt invincible for no reason.

I just feel qi deficiency and timidity, and my hands and feet are weak.

He was secretly angry, angry at his own timidity.

Take a long breath and drink heavily.

The two swords were slightly wrong, and with a flash of his figure, he had already killed Yang Lin.

With one knife, he pierced his abdomen, and with one knife, he cut his throat horizontally.

The knife is hidden in the sleeve, like a snake's kiss.

Before the knife was released, there was no way to see where his blade would be.

Chapter 251 Thunder Means

"The frog at the bottom of the well."

Yang Lin snorted coldly, but he didn't see the trick, nor did he bow his head.

He just took a deep breath and punched lightly.

In the middle of the punch, it doesn't look too fast.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind in the air.

The curtain was rolled wildly, and the lights and candles were all dimmed.

The cups, plates, and dishes in the house vibrated together, and there was a clanging sound.

The tables, chairs and benches also seemed to be pushed by someone, sliding backwards in all directions...

Even Xiao Gu, Wang Minghao and others, including musicians and technicians.

He was also struck by the wind of the fist, and he couldn't help but took five or six steps back.

Unable to stand still, he almost fell down.

The most embarrassing thing was Zhang Wei who made a fierce knife.

He has a general's seal in his left hand, and a little ghost in his right hand...

One knife is majestic, one knife is mysterious.

I thought in my heart that no matter how the opponent blocks, they can't stop my erratic swordsmanship.

The eight chopping knife has never been a head-on knife technique.

It's a close-up and dangerous sword technique.

The force is short and swift, as long as he is snatched to his side, relying on the secret technique and strange angle of the knife.

Few people can escape the past, double-knife strangulation.

What's more, this saber technique combines the saber and step into one, coming and going like lightning.

Not afraid of being counterattacked and broken.

Unless, the opponent has a long weapon in his hand.

For example, spears and halberds.

Moreover, he can also use these long soldiers to block himself in the outer circle.

Don't let yourself get close to a foot and three inches.

The opponent in front of him obviously does not have this condition.

Not only is there no long soldier in his hand, on the contrary, there is no dagger with a handle that fits in his hand.

Why can he block his own double knives?

This is exactly where Zhang Wei Mingming saw Yang Lin's unstoppable power and arrogance, and still dared to charge forward with his sword.

In the martial arts, there is a world of difference between having a weapon in hand and not having a weapon in hand.

Especially Zhang Wei, a master of dark energy, is already extremely skilled, and he can break trees and rocks with a single blow.

Once a person like him has a weapon that fits his hand, he can practice his unique moves.

Not to mention beheading a thousand people, beheading a hundred people is easy.

Not to mention ordinary fighters, even big boxers of the same level.

If he didn't have a weapon in his hand, he could still hit three with the double knives in his hand.

Even, he felt that even if there was a grandmaster in front of him, he wouldn't dare to say that he would be able to retreat unscathed from his knife.

……

Zhang Wei at the first moment was still full of confidence, but at the next moment, his eyes and hearts were full of fear.

As that punch was printed lightly, he felt the howling wind all around him.

I didn't feel like I was inside the house, but like I was in the eye of a hurricane that was blowing wild sand in the desert.

Involuntarily, the two sabers were sucked by the wind of the fist and rushed towards the front of the fist.

His figure was also pulled by a strange force, but he couldn't move back even if he wanted to.

In his busy schedule, he only had time to cross his swords and block them in front of his chest.

Then, both hands and arms shook violently.

An unparalleled shock force passed over.

in his terrified eyes.

The Eight Cutting Swords made of hundred-refined refined steel were broken into pieces.

Together with his pair of arms, it exploded into countless fleshy bones and flying lights.

As soon as it passed through his body, blood rained like arrows.

It's not over yet...

That punch didn't seem to be hindered at all, there was a white wave of air on the front of the fist, boom...

He punched him in the chest.

Zhang Wei didn't even let out a miserable howl, and a big fist mark protruded from his entire back.

The figure flew upside down.

bang...

A loud bang.

The whole room shook.

Dust billowed down.

People were so shocked that they ran and hid, screaming again and again.

When the movement stopped, everyone turned their heads to look...

I saw a big hole in the ink landscape painting on the front wall of the A-shaped box.

The masonry exploded, and cracks spread in all directions like spider webs.

And in the very center of the crack.

Zhang Wei was in the shape of a big character, deeply embedded in the wall, almost flush.

The power of this punch.

broken knife.

broken bones.

Pierce through the chest.

Shatter the walls.

Zhang Zhen, one of the three tigers of Guangdong, who is famous in Guangdong and Guangxi, was destroyed by Yang Lin's punch with his astonishing double swordsmanship.

It seems that he is not a top boxer who has trained his muscles and bones.

But a fragile glass man.

"Bah..."

A shot went off.

Yang Lin's head was slightly to one side, and a bullet passed by his ear and hit the wall.

Make a fine hole.

He turned around slowly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips, and looked at Zhao Jun coldly.

"I've been waiting for your shot, but I've been waiting for a long time."

"you you……"

Zhao Jun was incoherent.

The fierce light in his eyes turned into fear through and through.

Looking at Yang Lin, he is no longer looking at a policeman, but looking at a devil.

His body was trembling, he suppressed the panic, bah bah bah bah...

Fire five shots in a row until all the bullets in the pistol are fired.

As a result, I saw the young man in the police uniform opposite, just tilted his head, turned sideways, raised his legs, and Shi Shi ran to the front.

What kind of devil is this?

Zhao Jun's mind was blank, and the gun in his hand fell slowly, and he lost all feeling.

Then, he felt severe pain in his limbs, and his body went limp...

A piercing pain spread into his brain.

The limbs had already been punched four times by Yang Lin in an instant, the bones were smashed to pieces.

Veins popped out on his forehead, his eyes were bloodshot, and there was pleading in his eyes.

With a hoarse voice, he squeezed out a few words.

"You just killed me."

Yang Lin suddenly laughed.

"Mr. Zhao is really a noble man who forgets things a lot. Didn't you say that before? You want to break my limbs, cut off my tongue, and spend the rest of my life with shit and urine."

Speaking of this, he smiled brighter, "I think it's very good when I hear it, it's a great idea.

Therefore, I will break Mr. Zhao's limbs, and I don't plan to cut your tongue.

Because, this scream sounded very beautiful. "

He stretched out his hand to pick up Zhao Jun's face covered with tears and snot, and kindly reminded him: "By the way, you don't have to think about finding a good doctor for surgery, or find a good martial arts expert to help you recuperate.

It's useless, I'm not afraid to tell you that no one in the world can be saved by this method.

Your limbs will definitely not be able to move in this life, just enjoy it. "

Yang Lin smiled coldly, turned his head and said, "Take it away."

"Yes."

Wang Minghao and other police officers shivered all over, and quickly responded.