Chapter 411 (1/2)
However, Hong Yu is a famous teacher after all. His grandfather is the ancestor of the killer organization. He has excellent fighting skills. He is a great man at the master level. Of course, Hong Yu's killing skills are also very strong.
Therefore, after being flustered by the wasted fist at first, he soon stabilized his position, responded one by one with fierce and accurate small moves, and finally pulled the situation back slowly.
He held a dagger in one hand and a soft whip in the other, which was quite difficult to deal with, so gradually, the waste was suppressed by him.
On the wasted face, there was finally a look of panic, and beads of sweat rolled down his forehead.
Seeing such a scene, Hong Yu was really happy and proud. He couldn't help laughing and shouting: ”ha ha, you also have today. In a moment, I will make you unable to survive or die!”
”Hiss!” While talking, the whip in his hand had rolled up a piece of clothes on the back of the wasted, so that the skin behind the wasted could see a little blood stain.
”Ah!”
Wasted eating pain, suddenly a scream, and then pale, as if in panic, back away.
Look at this pose, it's clear that you want to run.
Seeing such a scene, Hong Yu smiled even more elated: ”Hey, hey, look where you're going!”
With that, his wrist shook slightly, and the whip circled to the waste, and sealed the retreat of the waste from the rear.
This time, it came with a fierce momentum. The wasted expression was more and more confused and frightened, but the body couldn't help rushing to Hongyu.
Hong Yu's face was scarlet and smiled darkly: ”go to hell!”
The dagger in his hand scratched a cold light in the night, and with the sound of hissing through the air, it stabbed into the wasted chest.
This time, the momentum was fierce and several times better than before. It was obviously his secret killing move.
When he saw it in vain, his face changed rapidly, as if he had been desperate, and he shouted in his mouth, ”don't kill me!”
Perhaps it was because he was so afraid that he put away the Vajra subduing pestle.
Seeing this, Hong Yu's smile was even colder, and the dagger stabbed in his hand was particularly fast and deadly.
However, he was so proud that he didn't see that the corners of his wasted mouth had been gently provoked and outlined a strange smile.
I saw that I didn't know whether it was because I was too flustered or too afraid. I stretched my fists to the front and wanted to push away the stabbing dagger.
Hong Yu smiled. In his heart, there was a sneer of contempt and disdain.
Moreover, in this disdain and disdain, there is also a kind of complacency that is difficult to hide.
In the killer organization, even sent two waves of people, who were killed by the man in front of him. It was Qian Yide, and Qian Lao also knew his way, but as soon as he came out, he immediately killed him. Ha ha, he is the real king of killers!
The real genius in the killer organization!
Unfortunately, it was too early for him to be happy.
A bright light reflected in his eyes, but fixed his elated expression there for an instant.
Then, I saw that a thin flame that seemed to be extinguished at any time lit up instantly from the wasted fingertips of both hands, and then in the blink of an eye, it had fused with each other to form a big fireball.
Then the ball of fire, which had just formed, flew towards him as if it had been held and had eyes.
”What is this?”
Hong Yu was confused. He couldn't believe it. How could people's fingertips make a fire out of thin air? This is desperate, not magic. What's the situation?
However, there was an idea that suddenly sounded from his brain. It was the secret that his grandfather had told him.
”Yu'er, you know, although your cultivation is strong now, there are still more powerful people in the world. They can do magic. You can always imagine how strong that magic is!”
When Hong Yu heard this, he thought that grandpa was afraid that he was too proud, so he deliberately said something to stimulate him, but today, he saw it with his own eyes.