C337 They must Die!
C337 They must Die!
Furthermore, he had also seen through Chu Yang's purpose of coming here.
If Chu Yang wanted to let go of the murderer who came all the way here to assassinate him and Zhou Shuhan, it would be impossible unless the M Country became the vassal state of the Z People Republic.
Pass. Based on Old Mei's domineering personality, perhaps all the people in M Country had died, and they wouldn't admit that they were Huaxia's citizens.
However, since the people of M Country were so stubborn, Chu Yang would never let go of those devil hands of K Country just because of a few words from this mysterious man.
Even if this man was his own father, it wouldn't do.
Therefore, Chu Yang shook his head right after the man finished speaking. "I won't stop. Those six people of K Country... They must die." I have said that they are my food and clothing parents. Even if I have to die, I can't die in my hotel. " The man didn't even look at Chu Yang. "Judging from the way you are preparing to kill with one strike, you should be an expert among the younger generation.
If you have such capability, you should serve your country instead of being a killer full of hostility. " Astonishment! Yang was now absolutely astonished! Not only did this man see through his intentions of coming here, he also saw through his subconscious preparations. Furthermore, through the hostility emitted from his body, he was able to determine that he was an assassin! Who was it!? No matter who he was, those six people from the K Country... Tonight, they must die! After taking a deep breath, Chu Yang said word by word, "I'm sorry, I can't stop. Those six people from K Country must die. Because they are the devil hands of K Country!" The devil hands of K Country? " The man frowned and turned around, "Why haven't I heard of such a thing in K Country..." Just as he said that, he heard a loud shout coming from the courtyard behind the hotel. There was also the sound of weapons colliding! Lige made her move! Yang no longer had the time to waste with the man. His right foot tapped the ground with the tip of his foot. His body shot up like an arrow and his left hand pushed towards his shoulder. He shouted, "Get out of the way!" His explosive power could not be said to be slow. Even the man admired him in his heart. This was also what he had always been proud of.
Chu Yang did not expect that his body would shoot up like an arrow. When he reached out to push the man, the man turned around like the wind blowing against the wind. He lifted his hand to push his hand away, but his right foot kicked towards his ribs! His movements were quick, but the man was not any weaker than him. When he kicked, Chu Yang, who had already dodged his kick with the arrow that had left the bow, When the man heard something behind him, he was shocked. Because he remembered his wife, he didn't have the mood to waste time with Chu Yang.
He also wanted to rush to the courtyard in the back as soon as possible to protect his wife.
However, Chu Yang didn't think so. He thought that this man was chasing him like a ghost to stop him from killing those people from the K Country.
Therefore, when the man followed him to the door, Chu Yang held the soul fragment in his right hand and suddenly attacked. It pierced towards the man's shoulder with a cold black light! With a dull sound, Chu Yang felt his right hand go numb. He quickly turned his head and saw the man's hand. There was actually such a black Army Thorn in his hand.
Who was it? How could there be such an Army Thorn? A thought flashed across Chu Yang's mind. He put it down and borrowed the force of the collision of weapons. He suddenly sped up! What Chu Yang wanted to do the most was to rush to the courtyard. To the six people from K Country.
Although Shaang Lige might be able to get rid of those people from K Country by herself, Chu Yang did not want to pretend to be Shaang Lige when he was seeking justice for Zhou Shuhan.
It was not for any other reason, just for the fact that he now knew that he loved Zhou Shuhan. Zhou Shuhan was his woman! Who would want to kill a kind and innocent girl like Zhou Shuhan? Chu Yang must kill him with his own hands! He pulled out his weapon and waved his hand to shake off the Army Thorn that Chu Yang wanted to scare away. He did not want to hurt anyone. ... The man made a sound of surprise and slowed down his pace. He let Chu Yangfeng enter the door.
After Yang threw himself into the backyard of the hotel, under the dim lights in the courtyard, he saw five black shadows surrounding a white shadow and fighting fiercely.
To be honest, the one who was completely white was Shaang Lige, and those five were the Devil's Hand of K Country.
He clearly said there were six of them, but why were there only five of them? With this question in his mind, Yang kicked the wall with his left foot. Like a goshawk, his body spread open his arms, and with a whoosh, he shot towards the two people from K Country with his back to the entrance of the hotel.
While Yang was in the air, the Army Thorn in his right hand had already pierced straight into the back of one of the people's necks. His left leg continuously swung in the air and stamped on the left shoulder of the other person. He kicked the man from the K Country, who was not prepared to have someone on his back, and made him stagger.
The person subconsciously turned around and glided like a snake in the middle of the siege, Shaang Lige. However, he took advantage of this opportunity and his body grew bigger. He suddenly waved his left hand. The snow-white knife, along with the pigeon whistle, flew across the sky and disappeared into the mountains. With a swooshing sound, the knife pierced through the clouds and cut through his throat. Before the blood splashed out, her body fell backwards. As her white hair flew, Chu Yang's right leg pierced through the back of the neck of the K Country man. He brushed past her towering chest and fiercely stomped on the chest of a K Country man who raised a dagger and stabbed towards her heart.
When the K Country man let out a muffled groan, his body leaned back and the back of his head almost touched the ground. With a swing of his right hand, a shiny Flying Dagger appeared on the throat of the K Country person with a sharp whistle. The muffled groan that he wanted to make was forever left in his stomach.
Kill! Zhihuan had once told Lee Huize that he had nurtured these devil hands. They were all death row convicts who had been fished out from military prisons. In terms of combat strength, each of them was worth a hundred. In terms of human nature, every single one of them was... Masters who did not know what humanity was.
If they were to participate in the World Special Forces Competition, the results they would obtain would not lose to the time when Lee Xiaomin led the team to the second place.
Since Zhihuan dared to evaluate his Devil's Hand in such a way, it meant that these guys were indeed fierce people.
It was just that these fierce people who could trample the American and French Special Forces under their feet were actually killed by Chu Yang and Shaang Lige in a row! Furthermore, it was an instant kill! Dao said that Chu Shang's abilities were really so great that he could make a trip to the second place of the World Special Forces? The case was denied.
Did hands have strength?
Can the hand get a good runner-up in the World Special Forces Competition? 0! No matter how powerful these devil hands were themselves, they were just some brave and ruthless outlaws. They were idiots who wanted to turn the situation around with their own strength. They didn't know how to cooperate at all! In the previous World Special Forces Competitions, which team did not rely on overall cooperation to obtain good results? Even the Soaring Dragon Group that swept across the world's special forces had the combination of Qin Yuguan, King Hongming, Xie Qing Shang, and Hu Mietang. A group of arrogant K Country Devil Hands wanted to obtain good results in the competition. It was purely a fucking dream, and it was the most foolish dream.
Chu Yang and Shaang Lige, this pair of international Assassin King, had fought side by side for more than four years. Recently, they even had a 'deep' relationship that surpassed friendship. They already had a tacit understanding that was similar to the 'mutual understanding of one another'. They didn't even need to use their eyes or words to communicate, just based on their feelings. They would be able to understand what the other party was going to do next! Zhicheng! The proverb that they often said clearly illustrated all of this.
Especially with the tacit cooperation of Assassin King from the previous two years, these five proud people from K Country... If they could not lose to them in terms of ruthlessness, their combat experience far surpassed theirs, and their skills were enough to be their teacher's' combination of Yin and Yang ', then it would really be unreasonable.
Minutes and thirteen seconds.
When Chu Yang pulled the Army Thorn out from the chest of the fifth person from the K Country, this one-sided battle took one minute and thirteen seconds.
God! Lige's white hair fluttered in the wind, her head slightly lowered as she stood on the spot. Chu Yang and her leaned back against each other as they looked at the people from the K Country on the ground. The violence in their eyes gradually faded.
The air was filled with a nauseating smell of blood, which made the moon in the sky disappear into the clouds. They could not bear to look at those people of K Country who kept twitching with their eyes open.
Sigh..." Ah..." The sigh came from the hotel owner who was standing at the entrance.
The scream came from the entrance of a house.
Yang, the hotel owner, and Shaang Lige looked over at the same time. They saw the door of the house was pushed open and a beautiful middle-aged woman stood in front of the door. Behind her was a man in black with a face as sharp as a knife.
The man in black held a black pistol in his hand and pointed it at the middle-aged woman's temple.
There was great fear in his eyes as he pushed the middle-aged woman out of the door slowly. He took two steps to the left and leaned his back against the wall.
He didn't care that the man in black looked like a man made of iron and blood. However, the way he held a woman with a gun was a great insult to the word 'man made of iron and blood'.
It was the sixth devil hand of K Country, but he actually held a hostage... Yang and Shaang Lige looked at each other and did not have the time to take any action. They suddenly felt a killing intent that could pierce two feet, three inches, and seven inches of steel plates, like an ancient divine weapon that had been unsheathed from its sheath. The dragon roar of a king made the nerve endings in their bodies. All of them suddenly shrank, making them move backward in a split second! The black lightning gave off the sound of a dragon's roar. Therefore... It was so fast that before anyone could see it, it pierced through the air with a whoosh. It shot through the air above their backs like a bolt of lightning! Eh!" A miserable howl that should have been a long, hoarse cry followed with a light poof. It came to a sudden stop! Yang and Shaang Lige straightened their bodies, and they saw the K Country devil hand that was pointing the spear at the middle aged woman's throat. There was an extra black Army Thorn handle.
The colored Army Thorn brushed past the middle-aged woman's left ear. It was as if the Army Thorn had been accurately measured with a ruler. It directly pierced through the throat of the K Country's man and nailed him into the thick wall!