Bright moon, fresh breeze, old factory in the wilderness.
The war was about to break out, and the atmosphere was shockingly cold.
Fang Yan assumed a fighting stance, waiting for the old monster to attack.
One was trying to save his life, the other was trying to fulfill his lie. They both knew very well that this was a battle of life and death.
Of course, Fang Yan thought that if he really couldn't beat the old monster, Fang Yingxiong and Fang Haohan could help him. It is said that two fists cannot beat four hands. They have six hands.
As for what the old monster is thinking, who cares
He either chooses to fight or flee, but the key is that he may not be able to escape.
Yingfeng Wanyue Style is an open move in Tai Chi Palm. First, the door is opened wide to encircle the person, and then the door is closed tightly to lock the person in.
Tai Chi is invisible, invisible Tai Chi.
Tai Chi is everywhere, Tai Chi is everywhere.
Unless the opponent chooses to avoid, otherwise, as long as he approaches or attacks, he will fall within the range of Yingfeng Lanyue.
The old monster's eyes were slightly stern, but he had nowhere to retreat. What awaited him was only a fight to the death.
One of his hands had been cut off by the little demon, and this kind of injury is a disaster for a martial artist. In addition to the hero Yang Guo in "The Return of the Condor Heroes", have you ever heard of any other one-armed man who is a top-notch martial artist? Besides, the fact that the hero Yang Guo can have such superb kung fu is also closely related to his life experience of living alone with a eagle for many years.
After all, no matter how smart an eagle is, it is just a bird. Birds should not kill each other.
The old monster moved.
He did not rush directly towards Fang Yan.
He also comes from a Tai Chi school. Even though he does not understand the essence of Tai Chi, he still has a certain understanding and knowledge of the Tai Chi moves and styles of various schools.
When masters fight, they focus on controlling the situation.
If he rushed straight towards Fang Yan, he would enter Fang Yan's "sphere of influence". If Fang Yan took the initiative, he would end up dead.
The old monster's body was as fast as lightning. He jumped and lightly tapped his toes, and flew to the pile of scrap iron that was more than one meter high.
His feet moved quickly, and the dull, thick and heavy iron tools with embroidery marks flew towards Fang Yan's direction.
whoosh!
Fang Yan reached out with one hand, and the first piece of iron tool fell into Fang Yan's arms.
His hands were clean, and not even a corner of his clothes would touch the iron. He used the force of the iron to counter the force, and used his own energy to guide the trajectory of the iron's flight. After swinging it in two circles, he smashed it towards the pile of iron where the old monster was standing with even greater speed and force.
Bang!
The old monster jumped high, and the iron axle slammed into the factory wall behind him with overwhelming force.
boom----
A large hole was punched through the wall, and the ring-shaped iron shaft had actually penetrated the wall. The entire factory building began to shake, and dust from the roof whizzed down, as if a sandstorm had started.
This was just the beginning. Fang Yan swung his hands faster, and all the iron blocks and handles kicked by the old monster were swept into the wind by him, and then they were hit back in the direction of the old monster one by one.
Treat others as you would like to be treated.
Moreover, it has stronger power and more majestic momentum.
This is the essence of Tai Chi. Use your strength to counter yours. Use my strength and your strength to counter you. You can counter your own strength, but how can you possibly counter the combined strength of two people
The old monster was dancing ballet on the pile of scrap metal, dodging left and right, up and down. After Fang Yan's violent attack, his situation was miserable and extremely dangerous.
The little demon, with his hands and feet tied and his mouth gagged, had his pupils wide open, his face full of panic and anxiety.
Fang Yan was too powerful. The old monster was no match for him after being seriously injured.
What's worse is that they are good at double teamwork. But how can I cooperate with him in my current situation
Life is in danger!
"Uncle Junior Master used this 'real person inspecting the troops' move really well-----" Fang Yingxiong looked at Fang Yan with admiration on his face and said with a smile.
"Junior Master is angry." Fang Haohan said.
Fang Yingxiong glanced at Xiao Yao and said, "Although I feel sorry for you, if you kill Junior Master-Uncle----Miss Ye will also be sorry."
Fang Haohan looked at Fang Yingxiong with a puzzled look on his face and asked, "Why is Miss Ye pitiful? Miss Ye is not Junior Master's wife, and Miss Ye did not give Junior Master a son----"
"Idiot." Fang Yingxiong slapped Fang Haohan on the head. Seeing that Fang Yan was fighting with someone, he probably couldn't hear what he was saying, so he whispered, "If you were Miss Ye, you could find someone to beat up every day when you were in a bad mood, and that person couldn't resist----Do you think you can be cute every day?"
Fang Haohan's eyes widened as he thought about it again and again, and finally figured it out. He grinned, nodded and said honestly: "I can be cute every day."
"------"
Hearing the conversation between these two guys, Xiao Yao almost laughed out loud. One of you has a fat head and a chubby face, and the other has a long and flat head. Don't try to act cute like others. Do you know that you are not cute at all
But when she thought about her man who was fighting a desperate battle with someone, she had to be sad, painful and heartbroken to be more in line with her mood and situation at the moment - can you imagine how technically demanding it was for her to desperately pull and mobilize her facial muscles
Because Fang Yan's counterattack was too fierce, the old monster could no longer stand on the pile of scrap iron.
He jumped up, and his feet turned into knives and pointed at Fang Yan's neck and cut towards him.
"Here it comes." Fang Yan sneered.
He moved his body to the side, avoiding the old monster's direct attack.
Then he reached out his hands to the old monster's long legs, grabbed his ankle with one hand, and pulled hard, and the old monster's body, which was flying forward, was pulled back by him.
He punched the old monster's knee, and with a crisp sound, one of the old monster's legs was broken.
"Ah-----" the old monster screamed.
Fang Yan did not give up and still held on to the old monster's ankles.
His right foot kicked up 180 degrees, directly hitting the upper body of the old monster who was still lying in the air, and kicked his body high up.
While the old monster's body was freely falling, Fang Yan kicked him again.
boom!
After the old monster groaned, his body flew high up again.
The third leg!
The fourth leg!
The fifth leg!
------
The old monster's body was hit seven or eight times, and it felt like his bones were about to fall apart. However, he still gritted his teeth and persisted, keeping his mouth tightly shut.
Suddenly, he hooked his body upside down and grabbed Fang Yan's lower body.
In his hand, he was holding a three-edged military dagger that shone with a cold light. The sharp edge of the military dagger pierced Fang Yan's calf and knee. If he succeeded in this attack, Fang Yan's entire left leg would be disabled.
"Looking for death." Fang Yan was furious.
His body spun 360 degrees on the spot, round and round, swinging the old monster's body in a circle again.
Then he kicked up, and the old monster's body flew towards the pile of scrap iron.
Bang----bang----
boom!
The old monster's body knocked down several iron frames in succession before being stopped by a large machine.
"vomit----"
The old monster was lying there retching.
As soon as his mouth opened, a pool of sticky blood gushed out.
When Fang Yan kicked him in the chest continuously, his internal organs were seriously injured. However, he forced himself not to spit out the blood because he knew that if he vomited blood during the battle, the tense energy in his body would be released.
Without the power to fight back, there would be no hope of escape. At that time, if he fell into Fang Yan's hands, he would really have no way out.
Of course, he only has half his life left now.
The little demon whimpered and struggled desperately.
However, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't untie the 'Tai Chi Knot' that Fang Yingxiong had tied for her.
Tai Chi knots, one knot leads to a hundred knots, the more you untie them, the more knots you will have. If you don't know how to untie the knot, you will probably be strangled to death by it.
"Woo woo woo-----" the little demon shouted at Fang Yingxiong.
"She wants to talk to you." Fang Haohan said.
Fang Yingxiong tore the rag off Xiao Yao's mouth. Before he could ask her what she wanted to say, Xiao Yao shouted, "Let him go - Fang Yan, please let him go. He is also a Tai Chi disciple, from the same clan as you - Fang Yan, if you let him go, I will agree to anything you ask."
Fang Yan glanced at Xiao Yao and said, "I just talked to him. I need an answer. But he didn't give it to me."
"It's not that we won't give it to you, it's that we really don't know who ordered us to kill you - Fang Yan, let him go, I will die in his place."
Fang Yan shook his head and said, "No one can replace anyone. No one can replace anyone. Liu Jinzhu is dead. Even if ten old monsters and little demons die, it can't replace his mother who lost her son, his wife who lost her husband, and his son. His son is only one month old, and he hasn't had the chance to hear his son call him dad. How can this be replaced?"
The old monster vomited blood again and screamed, "Don't beg him - don't beg him - since the day we betrayed our master, every day we live is equivalent to one day we earn - enough. It's really enough."
"No. I am sorry for you. It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have betrayed your master. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't be hunted by others. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have become a killer. It's all my fault. It's not a pity that I die, but I want you to live."
The old monster shook his head and said, "If you die, how can I live?"
He supported himself on the iron frame with one hand and struggled to stand up, then walked step by step towards where Fang Yan was standing.
His steps staggered, one leg dragged on the ground. He was still coughing violently with his hands covering his mouth. Every time he coughed, his injured internal organs would be injured, and every time his internal organs were injured, a mouthful of black blood would spurt out.
Fang Yan's eyes were stern, and he stared at the old monster who was getting closer and closer with full alertness.
The old monster stood in front of Fang Yan, and the two of them kept a distance of less than one meter.
"I lost." The old monster said. "I am no match for you - I tried to kill you twice, and failed twice. Now, my life belongs to you."
(PS: Lao Liu said that if there are 5,000 votes, there will be a 10,000-word update. You have done it, and Lao Liu will send you a 10,000-word update today.
From the top ten to the fourth place, you are too strong. A new day, each QQ number can cast three votes again. Let the Guards trample the list again! ) (To be continued)