Chapter 912 Your spiritual spring is for my use
Yan Shuya's body trembled, and her hands were already sweating.
After Jiang Yang shouted, she realized, put aside the documents in her hand, and ran towards the office gate.
She knew very well that Jiang Yang did not use all his strength because he was worried that the recipient would attack him.
She stays here for a moment, which will make Jiang Yang more dangerous and more restrictive.
"Want to run?"
The recipient sneered and kicked the glass fragments on the ground.
Broken glass wiped from Yan Shuya like a meteor, and then sank into the wall.
As long as Yan Shuya took a step forward, the glass fragments would hit her mind.
At that time, she would definitely die.
It was so dangerous... Yan Shuya no longer dared to move. Jiang Yang gritted his teeth. When he looked at the recipient, he had already made a secret decision in his heart.
He knew that only by fighting for this life could Yan Shuya create an opportunity to leave here and complete the task assigned by Qin Lang.
It's just a receptor man. When he created the receptor man, he still had some understanding of molecular structure and the internal conditions of the receptor man.
Although she is a recipient, she is not afraid of pain or death, but she is still a human being! "You..." Yan Shuya swallowed her saliva, and her whole body was a little limp. Her mind was filled with Qin Lang's figure.
Qin Lang had an accident and he was injured. Where is he?
If she had known that something would happen to Qin Lang, she would have tried her best to stop him before he left, at least she would not let Qin Lang leave her sight.
Otherwise, with his cooperation with Jiang Yang, the recipient would definitely be able to be defeated.
"Qin Lang, where are you?"
Yan Shuya Bei bit her teeth lightly, and a few tears flowed down from the corners of her eyes.
Crying... Jiang Yang sighed, and he murmured, "Dragon King, you owe me this! If I were still alive, I would have to punch you."
Jiang Yang stood up with the wall. He loosened his muscles and bones all over his body and straightened his little finger that had been broken. "Do you think you are very strong?
Do you think you are very capable?
Do you think you are amazing?
That's because you haven't encountered a stronger, stronger one.
I just let you go and let you go, but now, I really do it."
"oh?
Then I really want to take a look."
The recipient smiled faintly, and no one except Qin Lang could arouse his interest.
After Jiang Yang glanced at Yan Shuya, he straightened his back, moved his body, and when he kicked the ground, gravel splashed.
With sharp eyes, he stretched out his punch and hit the recipient's chest hard. After several consecutive punches, the recipient seemed to have taken a few steps back, but there was no pain on his face at all, and he didn't even get any blood.
The recipient grabbed Jiang Yang's wrist with his backhand and kicked him in the abdomen.
The recipient thought that one kick could kick Jiang Yang away, but what he didn't expect was that Jiang Yang not only did not fly, but instead grabbed his toes and smashed him to the ground.
"run!"
Seeing that the recipient had been controlled, Jiang Yang shouted at Yan Shuya.
Yan Shuya was shocked and pushed open the door and was about to run out. Just as the calves were about to step out of the threshold, a piece of broken glass flew away and wiped it from Yan Shuya again.
The glass hit the wall and landed at her feet.
"Want to leave?
Have you asked me?"
"drink!"
The recipient growled, and his strength suddenly surged with his hands on the ground, which shocked Jiang Yang away.
At the same time, before his body landed, the recipient had already arrived beside Yan Shuya. When he was about to grab Yan Shuya's neck with one hand, a sharp blade flew over, as if he was about to penetrate the air and directly penetrated the recipient's arm.
The person who was receiving the body was shocked, and blood splattered in front of him, splashing her whole body.
Although there is no pain, the recipient is still far from Yanshu because of self-protection.
"who?
Sneaking, what a good guy, come out!"
A man in a white shirt opened the office door and walked out. He first glanced at the mess in the office, and then his eyes fell on Yan Shuya. He hurriedly stepped forward a few steps and hugged Yan Shuya in his arms, "Are you injured?"
"You...where have you been?"
Yan Shuya Bei bit her teeth lightly and fell on Qin Lang's chest, "He said you were injured, and said you almost died in his hands.
You...yes, you were injured, where is the injury?
Are you okay now?"
"I'm fine. Longya sent me to the hospital and had an infusion. I'm much better."
Qin Lang smiled slightly, and then he hugged Yan Shuya and looked at the recipient, as if he had forgotten something. He asked, "Where is Jiang Yang?"
"I'm behind you."
Jiang Yang got up from the ground, and some blood spilled out of the corner of his mouth, "You're fine, I'm fine! I almost... I almost died in his hands.
Dragon King, you are really cheating. Next time there is such a dangerous thing, remember not to call me! Also, did you ignore me just now?
I was obviously hit on the wall, and you can actually see me!"
Jiang Yang rubbed his chest, and finally calmed down and walked to Qin Lang, "Qin Lang, before you came, I told myself that if I was still alive and I was not dead, I must punch you hard!"
"But..." Jiang Yang looked at the recipient. Perhaps because of the ignorance of the two of them, the recipient was already furious and the light in his eyes was about to spurt out.
He smiled and pointed his hand at the recipient, "Kill him first!"
"That's what it means."
Qin Lang and Jiang Yang circled around and surrounded the recipient as much as possible.
"Neither of you is my opponent. Can you beat me by joining together?"
The recipient smiled.
"I don't know, let's watch it."
Jiang Yang smiled, "Don't forget, you broke all my little fingers. Can't I take revenge?"
"superior!"
Qin Lang jumped, and his ghostly figure suddenly came to the side of the recipient. He raised his hand and fell, hitting the recipient's abdomen.
The explosion of power and the increase in speed all stunned Qin Lang a little. He just used some true energy and could reach the limit of such power, which was shocked.
"Um?"
The recipient wanted to take it hard, but after this punch, he noticed a trace of danger and could only wave his hand to resist.
‘Bang!’ ‘Gu Duo~’ The fist and palm fractured, and the entire body of the recipient hit the ground like a meteor falling. At the same time, Qin Lang grabbed his hair and slammed him hard on the wall.
"Let me!"
Jiang Yang flashed away, Qin Lang took a step back, "You're finished!"
‘Bang!’ Two fists were facing each other, and a figure flew backwards and hit the wall again.
Jiang Yang rolled down from the wall, "Why?
It's me again?"
"It's a bit difficult to hit Qin Lang, but it's more than enough to hit you."
The recipient stood up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. He moved his soles and punched him on Qin Lang.
Chapter completed!