Chapter 114: Shot

"Boy, you're quite resistant to beating." Xiaodao's chest rose and fell, and he looked at Fang Yang in surprise. He played for five minutes in a row, and his hand was a little sore, but the opponent didn't respond at all.

He is a retired scout who won first place in a martial arts competition. On weekdays, even three or five special police officers may not be his opponents, but today Fang Yang was shocked.

Xiaodao is also stubborn, and he said that he can't beat you to death today. When he returned, he picked up the machete in the little gourd's hand from his feet, and went straight to Fang Yang's shoulder.

Not far away, Guo Nianjiao's eyes were red, struggling hard. Seeing that Fang Yang was about to be chopped, she lost all hope.

As for Jia Youming, the corner of his mouth showed a cold, ferocious face. He wanted to switch identities with Xiao Dao so much, thinking that he was the one who hacked Fang Yang to death!

Seeing the machete coming straight towards him, Fang Yang stepped back again and again. He really wanted to slap the knife away, but out of the corner of his eye, Jia Youming was threatening Guo Nianjiao with a dagger.

"Damn it, you've played too much!" Fang Yang felt cold in his heart. Even though he is a warrior in the middle of the Huang rank, he is not a fairy after all. In the vernacular, he is rough-skinned and thick-skinned, resistant to beatings. It's not a golden body with iron bones. If it goes down with a knife, there will be a half-meter-long hole for sure.

Do it! Still don't do it! Fang Yang thought quickly.

If you do it, can you kill two birds with one stone? With the mental speed increased to the extreme, can he swing the knife and overthrow Jia Youming?

"At a distance of five meters, it only takes half a second for Jia Youming to kill Guo Nianjiao, and I can kill Guo Nianjiao in just one second. Damn, if only I could throw knives." Fang Yang said in his heart. At this moment, he shouted that he was not good at learning. Why didn't I find some kung fu with hidden weapons. If he had a flying knife in his hand, he would kill Jia Youming, that bastard in minutes!

But the fact is that there are not so many ifs. Fang Yang is in danger and dare not act rashly!

The corner of Xiaodao's mouth raised, and he was very confident that Fang Yang's arm would be cut off this afternoon.

As for what the master had said to him before coming, it was still in the back of his mind. He seemed to have seen Fang Yang's death and the scene of being rewarded by the boss.

"Fang Yang, go to hell!" Xiao Dao yelled, the blade sharp.

Fang Yang frowned, thinking something was wrong.

throat!

A crisp sound!

It's too late, but it's fast. A cold light flashed fiercely in the corner of the knife, but it was a sharp machete that was thrown from the door of the container.

Xiaodao was taken aback, cursed at me, raised his right hand up, and blocked the flying knife with the back of the knife. Then he rolled his body backwards, and stared at the door covetously.

"Hurry up and save people!" It was none other than the little policeman Lu Wei who came. It was she who threw the machete on the ground at the critical moment, disrupting the knife's attack and giving Fang Yang an opportunity.

That's right, everyone's attention was on Fang Yang, including Jia Youming. The appearance of Lu Wei made everyone stunned for a moment. Fang Yang took advantage of this time to start the war.

The reaction speed doubled, and Fang Yang rushed towards Jia Youming like crazy.

Jia Youming then chopped down with the dagger, trying to cut Guo Nianjiao's throat. In his mouth, he shouted for Fang Yang to back up a few words, but before the voice came out, Fang Yang had arrived like a god of war.

The spiritual energy in the dantian gathered in Fang Yang's pupils like a gushing, the golden eye perspective reappeared, two brushes came out in response, and a stroke of luck directly consolidated the luck of Fang Yang and Guo Nianjiao in an excellent position.

At the same time, Fang Yang kicked Jia Youming. He kicked Jia Youming into the air, with a few crackling sounds, and at least four ribs were broken.

He kicked Jia Youming away, but his hand speed did not decrease at all. He grabbed the wire of the bomb and broke it without hesitation.

Didi! With a mouth full of blood, Jia Youming pressed the detonator hard. Fang Yang and Guo Nianjiao's luck was overwhelming. The broken wire was the detonating wire, so the bomb failed.

But the danger didn't end there. Jia Youming was beaten so badly that he couldn't get up, but there was still a knife still alive.

"Fang Yang!"

boom!

The gunshots rang out! Accompanied by Lu Wei's scream. It was Xiaodao who pulled the trigger without hesitation, and the barrel of the **** gun burst into flames.

The bullets are fast, advancing in a spiral manner. He aimed at Fang Yang's heart, and burrowed into it.

puff!

Blood splattered, Fang Yang only had time to turn around, but fortunately the bullet didn't hit the heart, allowing him to miss death.

The piercing pain spread all over the body in an instant, as if the time that stopped had started to move again at this moment.

Fang Yang endured the severe pain and was not knocked down by the impact of the bullet. Instead, he rushed towards the knife instead of retreating.

"Grass mud horse competition!" Fang Yang cursed, and punched Xiao Dao in the face.

The knife has already been compared, how can anyone be so capable of hitting after being shot. He was hit in the face by a sudden fist and broke three teeth on the spot.

"Fuck, are you fucking human?" Xiaodao spat out blood and got up from the ground. Fang Yang's punch just now sent him flying backwards, and the pistol fell to the ground.

With this punch, Fang Yang's wound was torn open, and blood flowed out like he didn't want money. Not far away, Lu Wei covered her mouth in fright, her face was tense, and she forgot to rush over to help.

The knife got up and grinned, touching half of his swollen face. He flew to shoot the pistol on the ground, but he didn't want to be kicked away by Fang Yang again.

Xiaodao got up and rushed towards Fang Yang. He said in his heart that even if he didn't have a pistol, he could kill a wounded guy like you.

Fang Yang and Xiao Dao wrestled together, punching and kicking. But in the next second, Xiao Dao thought something wrong, and as soon as he reacted, Fang Yang hit his stomach with a knee.

"Why is this kid all right? Didn't he get shot? Damn it, my ribs!" Xiao Dao is a veteran and knows what this shot means. He knelt down on the ground clutching his chest, touched it, and at least two were broken.

cough cough! With two mouthfuls of blood, Xiaodao collapsed in front of his eyes with a wry smile!

Fang Yang breathed a sigh of relief, clutching the bloody hole where he was shot, his consciousness was a little fuzzy. He just relied on adrenaline and willpower to persevere, otherwise he would have passed out long ago after bleeding so much.

"Not good!" Suddenly, Fang Yang's heart skipped a beat and he realized something.

At this moment, the gunshot rang out again, and the bullet hit Fang Yang's knee, causing him to fall to the ground in severe pain.

"Fang Yang, you stole my career and my woman. I want you to pay with my blood today!" Jia Youming roared. He actually resisted the pain from his ribs piercing his flesh and leaned over to the pistol. A bullet hit Fang Yang, and he raised his gun to aim at Guo Nianjiao.

Fang Yang's face darkened, and he had finished speaking. With his last bit of strength, he stood up to block the gun. But Jia Youming suddenly turned his gun, aimed at Lu Wei at the door, and pulled the trigger.

"I'll see how you save it!" Jia Youming's mouth was covered in blood, and he smiled ferociously like a ghost.

"Jia Youming, my **** uncle!" Fang Yang yelled, mobilizing the last wisp of aura left in his dantian, the acceleration ability of Golden Eye reappeared, and flew towards the path of the bullet.

"Fang Yang! No!" Lu Wei burst into tears, crying as she looked at everything in front of her eyes!

"Brother is going to die like this! Damn, I'm careless!" Fang Yang's eyes went dark, he felt the bullet passing through his body, his breath was disappearing rapidly, and his consciousness seemed to fall into an abyss.