Chapter 173 (1/2)

The moon is clear and the wind is clear.

The atmosphere was breathtakingly cold at the start of the war.

Fang Yan makes a fight posture, waiting for the old monster to attack.

A partner to save his life, a lie to fulfill himself. They all know that this is a battle of life and death.

Of course, Fang Yan thinks that if he can't beat the old monster, there are heroes and heroes who can help him. They say that two fists can't defeat four hands. They have six hands.

As for what the old monster is thinking, who cares?

He either chose to fight or escape. The point is, he may not be able to run.

Range to the moon in the wind, an open move in Taiji palm. First, open and close the door to circle people, and then close the door to lock people.

Tai Chi is invisible.

Tai Chi is everywhere.

In addition to the opponent's choice to avoid, otherwise, as long as he approaches or attacks, he will enter the range of the wind and the moon.

The old monster has a slight look, but he can't retreat. Waiting for him, only death.

One of his hands has been cut off by the demon. This kind of damage is a disaster for a warrior. In addition to the heroes in the Condor Heroes, have you ever heard of a one armed man who is a top level expert? Besides, it's also inseparable from his life experience of living alone for many years.

After all, no matter how clever the eagle is, it's just a bird. Birds to birds, the same kind can't kill each other.

The old monster moved.

He didn't rush directly at Fang Yan.

he also came from Taiji gate, even though he did not understand the essence of Tai Chi, but he still had some knowledge and dabbling in the style and style of Tai Chi.

The master is good at controlling the situation.

If he is so straight to Fang Yan, he will enter the ”sphere of influence” of Fang Yan. If Fang Yan takes the initiative completely, there is only one way to wait for him.

The old monster's body is like electricity. When he starts to jump, he will fly to the scrap iron pile which is more than one meter high.

His feet moved quickly, and the heavy ironware with embroidered spots and blunt thickness hit in the direction of Fang Yan.

Whoosh!

Fang Yan's one hand fishing, the first iron will enter the embrace of Fang Yan.

His hands are not stained with dust, and he can't even touch a piece of clothing. Take advantage of the force, use your own air to guide the flight path of the iron, swing two circles, and then hit the old monster on the iron pile at a faster and heavier speed.

Bang!

The old monster's body leaped high, and the iron shaft hit the factory wall behind him with the momentum of crushing and pulling.

Boom -

when the wall was pierced with a big hole, the ring shaped iron shaft went through the wall. The whole factory began to vibrate, and the dust on the roof fell like a dust storm.

This is just the beginning. Fang Yan's hands are waving faster. The iron handle kicked by the old monster is swept into the wind by him, and then he blows back in the direction of the old monster one by one.

One way, another way.

Moreover, stronger strength, more majestic momentum.

This is the essence of Taiji. Use my strength and yours to fight you. You can fight against your own strength, how can you fight against the joint efforts of two people?

The old monster dodged ballet from up to down on the scrap iron heap. After Fang Yan's stormy attack, he was in a very awkward and dangerous situation.

The little demon with his hands and feet tied to his mouth stared at his pupils, and his face was full of panic and anxiety.

Fang Yan is too fierce. The old monster after the serious injury is not his opponent at all.

What's worse, they are good at pairing. However, how can my current situation match him?

Life is worrying!

”It's a good move for martial uncle to call on the soldiers by the real people --” said Fang Yingxiong, looking at Fang Yan with adoration and a smile.

”Little martial uncle is angry.” Fang said.

Fang hero looked at the little demon and said, ”although I think you are pitiful, if you kill the little martial uncle - Miss Ye is pitiful too.”

Fang looked at him bewildered and asked, ”why is Miss Ye pitiful? Miss Ye is not the younger martial uncle's wife, nor does Miss ye give her son - ”

” idiot. ” Fang Yingxiong slaps him on the head. Seeing that Fang Yan was fighting with others, I couldn't hear myself talking. I whispered, ”if you are miss ye, you can find someone to beat him every day when you are in a bad mood, and that person can't resist - do you think you can have a cute mood every day?”

Fang Haohan thought again and again, and finally understood. He grinned, nodded his head and said, ”you can be cute every day.””------”

hearing the dialogue between the two goods, the little demon almost didn't laugh. You a fat head fat brain bun face a long and flat melon head don't play cute like others, do you know you are not cute at all?

But when you think that your man is fighting with others to death, you must be sad and heartbroken to be more in line with the mood and situation at this moment. Can you imagine how much technology is tested when she desperately involves the facial muscles?

Because Fang Yan's counterattack was too fierce, the old monster could not stand on the scrap iron pile.

His body sprang up and his feet turned to the knife and pointed to Fang Yan's neck.