C114 Shot (1/2)

”Kid, you're pretty resistant.” Xiao Dao's chest rose up and down as he looked at Fang Yang in shock. He called for five minutes in a row. His hands were a little sore, but the other party did not react at all.

He was a retired scout and had won first place in the Martial Arts Competition. Usually, even three to five special police officers wouldn't necessarily be his match, but today, they were completely stunned by Fang Yang.

Xiao Dao also had a stubborn temper as he thought to himself, ”I won't beat you to death today.” He then picked up the machete from the small gourd and rushed towards Fang Yang's shoulder.

Not far away, Guo Nianjiao's eyes were red as she struggled. She saw that Fang Yang was about to be injured, and all her hopes turned to ashes.

As for Jia Youming, his mouth revealed a sinister look. He really wanted to exchange his identity with Xiao Dao, he wanted the one who killed Fang Yang to be him!

Seeing the blade coming at him, Fang Yang took a few steps back. He wanted to slap his dagger away, but when he glanced at it from the corner of his eyes, Jia Youming used his dagger to threaten Guo Nianjiao.

”Damn, this is too much!” Fang Yang felt a chill in his heart. Even if he was a middle stage Yellow Rank Fighter, he was still not an immortal. To put it in traditional Chinese, he had rough skin and thick flesh, and was resistant to beatings. It was not an Ironbone Golden Body. If he were to cut it down, the wound of half a meter would definitely be formed.

Attack! He still wouldn't make a move! Fang Yang thought quickly.

If he were to make a move, could he kill two birds with one stone? With his mental speed raised to the limit, he would be able to shake Jia Youming off easily.

”A distance of five meters, it would only take Jia Youming half a second to kill Guo Nianjiao, my fastest would also be a second. ”Dammit, it would be great if he could use a throwing knife.” Fang Yang thought, at that moment, why was it that he did not learn anything about hidden weapons? If he had the throwing daggers in his hands, he would definitely beat this bastard, Jia Youming, to death!

But in reality, there were no such many ifs. Fang Yang was in a precarious situation, and did not dare to act rashly!

The corner of Xiao Dao's mouth curled up. He was very confident that he could cut off Fang Yang's arm in the afternoon.

As for the words the master had told him before he came, they had long been forgotten. He seemed to have already seen the moment of Fang Yang's death, the scene of the boss rewarding him.

”Fang Yang, go and die!” Xiao Dao shouted and the blade edge became sharp.

Fang Yang frowned, thinking something was wrong.

”Tch!”

A crisp sound rang out!

Just as quickly as that. A cold light flashed from within the light of the small knife. It was a sharp Mountain Splitting Knife. It had been forcefully thrown by someone from the entrance of the container.

Xiao Dao was startled and cursed loudly. He raised his right hand and used the back of the blade to block the flying knife. He then rolled backwards and stared at the door like a tiger eyeing its prey.

”Quick, save them!” The one who came was none other than the little police, Lu Wei. She was the one who threw the blade on the ground at the critical moment, messing up Xiao Dao's attack, giving Fang Yang the opportunity to strike.

That's right, everyone's attention was focused on Fang Yang, including him. Lu Wei's appearance caused everyone to be stunned for a moment. At this time, Fang Yang used the entire battlefield.

Fang Yang's reaction speed increased, as he rushed towards Jia Youming like a madman.

Jia Youming then used his dagger to cut downwards, attempting to cut Guo Nianjiao's throat. His mouth was shouting a few words for Fang Yang to retreat, but before his voice could spread, Fang Yang had already arrived like a war god.

The spirit energy in his dantian converged in Fang Yang's eyes as if it was gushing out. The Golden Eye's visual angle reappeared and two brushes shot out, with one stroke of luck, they immediately consolidated Fang Yang and Guo Nianjiao's luck in an extremely good location.

At the same time, Fang Yang kicked Jia Youming's body. He kicked Jia Youming away, and with a few crisp kicks, at least four of his ribs were broken.

He had kicked Jia Youming away, but his hand speed had not decreased at all. Without any hesitation, he pulled the cord to the bomb and snapped it.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Jia Youming, whose mouth was filled with blood, used his force to press the detonator. Fang Yang and Guo Nianjiao's luck had exploded, the broken string was the detonation line, thus the bomb had no effect.