Strong duel

The night air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke, and even the insect nightingale inhabiting the garden seemed to smell the danger, so it stopped neighing and disappeared.

"You can't keep me." The figure standing in the courtyard spoke arrogantly and contemptuously, with a bloody smile hooked on the corner of his mouth like poppies, poisoning people's hearts.

Leng Hanye finally stood up, walked slowly in front of him, stared at the person in front of him, a slender figure wrapped in a black windbreaker, seemingly slender but full of explosive power, reflected in the cold phoenix eyes slightly raised under the black hair his reflection.

Different styles, but the same cold and handsome, if they stand side by side, they are the common masters of darkness.

His cool and thin lips parted slightly, and he said, "You will only know after you try it."

"Damn it! Leng Hanye, don't be shameless!" An Rui, who was always the most angry, raised his hand and fired a gun. Glock's bullets grazed his temples, pierced the darkness, and penetrated into unknown corners.

The person who was scalded by the bullet stood indifferently, as if the thrilling second just now had nothing to do with him, but his subordinates were not so calm, how could they bear their master being so provoked.

After a short period of stupefaction, no one knew who moved first, smashing the original calm in the air.

They fought with the people from Jingze's side, especially Wang Zi's Wannian iceberg poker face was so heavy that it could drip water at this time, and all the moves were full of vigor to greet the enemy, and his fighting skills were not as good as his The mighty Xue Tao gradually became overwhelmed, and slowly retreated.In the last move, when Wang Zi Neng grabbed his throat and broke his neck, he kicked him out of the battlefield and turned his target to the enemy.

Both sides in the melee had a tacit understanding that they did not fight with guns, only military stabs, Tang knives and other cold weapons and fists collided. In such a short distance, close combat is more effective than guns, life and death in seconds You can also see the outcome.

No one is relentless, they are all the elite killers, every move is calculating how to take the opponent's life, everyone is deadly, this is a life-and-death battle, even a little error is the distance between life and death.

Jing Ze and Leng Hanye stood facing each other in the melee crowd. Neither of them moved at the moment, they were both waiting for the other to make the first move. However, someone was obviously not interested. Hanguang's army stabbed at Jingze's front.

But before getting close, Jing Ze kicked him out and fell towards Leng Hanye. Now Leng Hanye had no choice but to move. He caught the body that was about to fall, and stabilized him to the side. Jing Ze Taking the first step, the duel between the two masters also kicked off among the crowd.

Jing Ze's body is nimble, and Leng Hanye's fists are heavy. Originally, he was not Jing Ze's opponent, but Jing Ze's old injury was not healed, and he was eager to take revenge, so his body's functions had not recovered at all. He had to use ten times to fight Leng Hanye. Dozens of hard work.

He greeted Jingze mercilessly with fierce fists. He needed to vent, to get rid of some uncontrollable emotions caused by this person. Facing Jingze, his heart became more and more unsettled. It was more and more able to affect his mind, he saw that he seemed to be walking into the cage named Jingze, but he was powerless to turn back.

The repeated attacks were pressing on step by step, Leng Hanye's punching speed was very fast, the power contained in each move was almost lethal, it was not the first time that they faced each other with fists and feet, each was very familiar with each other's moves, they had no Scruples let go and fight.

Jing Ze held back Leng Hanye's attack, his eyes were never serious before, no one regarded this as a game, Hunter, standing in the distance with trembling legs, could feel those two people from the air The murderous aura emanating from it.

Being hit on the shoulder which was not healed yet, Jing Ze grunted and staggered back. Leng Hanye's fist wind followed closely, but stopped three centimeters away from the nose, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his hand stopped him. Shang Jingze's waist suddenly turned sideways, and a bullet flew past his shoulder in a whirl. At the same time, a shining silver blade in Jingze's hand shot into the pavilion like a sharp sword piercing through the sky, cutting open The body of the gun, which Hunter was still holding, was driven into his throat.

He fell down straight with his eyes wide open, and hit the ground with a bang, his triumphant smile was frozen on his face before he could fully arouse it, until he died he didn't understand why Leng Hanye wanted to save that person at this moment, didn't they Enemy?And the answer he can only go to hell to find.

The sudden situation caused all the people fighting on both sides to stop. They quickly retreated behind their respective masters, looking around vigilantly, and their guarding posture was particularly obvious.

When the two stood still, Leng Hanye let go of Jing Ze, gave him a complicated look, and said, "You can do it yourself." First, he took people away.

Staring at the figure that merged into the night, Jingze's eyes were unpredictable, and the night wind passed by, bringing a little chill, and he burned Hunter's territory with a cold expression, leaving no one alive.

With the wind and flames engulfing the gorgeous mansion like blood, the evil and handsome face of the person standing not far away flickered in the flames. With the jumping flames, Leng Hanye's complicated and indistinguishable emotions at the last moment The expression echoed in his mind, and he felt the warmth of the man's palm through the material of the clothes, and the strong arms around his waist even trembled a little.

Like the dead Hunter, he didn't understand why Leng Hanye would save him at the last moment?He is probably the person who wants him dead the most in this world.Could it be that he is willing to give a little affection to himself?Jing Ze thought mockingly to himself.However, he no longer needs it.

Shaking off the soot from his fingertips, he asked someone to count the number of people. Both sides suffered minor or serious injuries, but fortunately there were no casualties.

In the sky full of flames, Jing Ze pulled up the collar of his windbreaker and turned away. This place will soon turn into a piece of scorched earth. Maybe it will be on the front page of the newspaper tomorrow, and it may also be put on the agenda of the European Polar Congress, but None of this is what he cares about.

He just wants to destroy, let all those who participated in that incident disappear from the world, and send that scumbag to hell with his own hands.

Behind his gone back, the crackling and burning house uttered its final wail, and finally turned into ashes. The former glory was annihilated in the night, including the residual warmth of the palm remaining on his waist, which also dissipated in the evening wind.