Xu Ling did not notice any problem with his eyes, because he originally thought that the guys who jumped out were really stupid.

In his mind, if he himself is a killer and finds that there is an unknown person around the target, he must find out and then take action. How could he roll up his sleeves and do it directly? What if he hits the iron plate?

However, since he is not an extrajudicial madman, he inevitably overlooks a problem.

The identity of a martial arts school student is highly valued by the government. If you want to take on such a task, you must be willing to sacrifice yourself. Therefore, it is often because of the identity problem, and only those who have registered with the police dare to do so.

These people are restricted. Not to mention collecting information everywhere and investigating carefully, even if they just go to an Internet cafe to brush their ID card, they will be pinned to the ground by the special police within ten minutes.

The five people there didn't care much about Jiang Sanjin's accident.

It is not that easy to encounter strong people. These 3.0 and 2.0 late stages are all high-end criminal gangs, and can they still meet a top-end in this ghost place?

At this time, the five people had already formed a siege and surrounded the three of them.

"Don't be afraid of Xiaoyu, don't run around after listening to Brother Jiang's words." Xu Ling comforted her with his back to his sister.

However, Xu Xiaoyu just looked around with her big eyes open, without any fear at all.

after all.

My brother is invincible in the world.

Now Xu Ling didn't have time to care about her sister's thoughts, because the five killers were not ruthless and didn't talk much, so they just started to do it without even opening remarks.

The old cat started attacking first and rushed straight towards Xu Ling.

The other four were shocked and instantly understood his little thoughts. Once his steps changed, he rushed over.

However, the next second, they saw a burly figure blocking their way, like an insurmountable mountain.

......

Xu Ling had already made up his mind. He just took care of this one and left the rest to the bodyguard and immediately started moving.

Use two steps forward and use the flying knife as a short knife.

bite.

When he fought against the enemy's dagger, Xu Ling felt a numb feeling coming from his wrist.

“So strong.”

Recently, all I have gained through missions are energy and mental power, and the physical growth has stagnated. Faced with enemies that are stronger than the original Tongzi, Xu Ling alone takes less than half of the advantage.

What he can rely on now is sword control, but this is not a positive move after all, and no one will stand there to fight you, so he must find a suitable opportunity and cannot use it at will.

After one blow, the two passed by.

Xu Ling stepped on his feet and threw out a whip leg before he turned around.

Lao Mao sneered and thought to himself that this student really has two tricks, at least he has rich combat experience, and he will take advantage of the situation to cancel the post-shaking.

However, his force index was higher. Facing the aggressive whip legs, he just raised his hand to block it in his ear.

Bang.

With a crisp sound, his body didn't even shake a little, and then he reached out to grab his leg that had not yet been retracted.

Xu Ling would definitely not give him a chance, and took advantage of his position that had already passed by, and shot the flying knife out with a whoosh.

In fact, this posture is not easy to exert force, but he used the sword-control technique to bless the flying knife, and his speed and strength are not weak at all.

Seeing this, the old cat had to withdraw his hand and block it with a dagger.

Another string of Mars.

The flying knife was bounced into the air, but Xu Ling also got the opportunity to withdraw, jumped back and pulled away, controlling the flying knife back into his hand.

After a moment, both of them roared and rushed towards each other again.

On the other side, Jiang Sanjin twisted his neck, feeling that he hadn't moved for a long time.

But looking at the four bastards who were stopped by him, he lacked interest and was even too lazy to assist and sprint, so he walked up straight.

The four of them were all shameless. They didn't know how many dirty things were on their hands. They didn't talk nonsense to him at all, and they would slash him with a knife.

Although he was facing four people alone, Jiang Sanjin did not seem panic at all. Whenever he was attacked, he could twist his body flexibly and avoid it. His posture was tilted, as if he was unstable and could fall down at any time, but he was shocked and safe.

The four people's mentality went from being contempt to being cautious, and then from being cautious to being shocked.

They gradually discovered that their opponent's seemingly flawless body movements did not seem to be random.

Finally, someone remembered it.

"Jiang's Drunk Fist?"

Jiang Sanjin grinned, glanced at Xu Ling, then turned around and said, "I finally know the goods. Now you put down your weapons. I can take you back intact. If you resist stubbornly, you can't say it."

The four people looked at each other, and their eyes were full of fierce light.

My brothers and I have all wanted criminals and there is no way out. If you don’t take a try, you will really turn into a bicycle into a hearse.

Jiang Sanjin was not surprised by their choice. He just said something about the scene.

He sneered, and no longer had the chance to speak to the enemy.

A sudden burst of momentum caused the air around him to fluctuate.

Then, he closed his eyes and fell straight to the ground, put his elbow on the ground, and supported his cheeks.

Bang.

The sixteenth pose of the Drunken Boxing Classic, lying in the battlefield drunk.

The invisible fluctuations were like a mountain, covering the entire area around it.

The four of them were rushing forward and suddenly stopped, and then it seemed as if something really pressed down from their heads, all of them were pale.

A crackling sound rang out.

It was the sound of a broken bone.

Four warriors with a force index of around 3.0 were instantly lying on the ground and unable to move, and their bodies were still constantly sinking into the soil and quickly fainted.

...

Bang.

After all, there is a gap in the force index. After dozens of moves, Xu Ling finally got accidentally hit and was kicked backwards.

However, before being hit, he had already realized the danger in advance and protected his right arm on his chest. At this time, he only felt a severe pain in his forearm, but he did not suffer fatal injuries.

"elder brother!"

Xu Xiaoyu rushed up without thinking, but suddenly felt her shoulders being pressed down. She turned her head and saw that it was Jiang Sanjin's smiling face.

On the other end, Xu Ling rose into the air, but was prepared for it, and his posture was not unbalanced. His feet quickly landed on the ground and took a few steps back.

Before landing, he shot out the flame-patterned flying knife.

boom.

A wire of fire was pulled out.

"It's a must."

His attack not only stimulated the ability of the flying knife itself, but also used the energy to throw it. He also judged that this thing was likely to not hit the enemy, so he prepared in advance to control it and change the path.

Sure enough, the moment the flying knife flew out of his hand, he saw the old cat's body move.

"To the left!"

"It's now!"

The energy surged wildly, and the sword-control technique was activated with all its strength.

......

The second time when the old cat saw the flying knife attack, he judged that this kid had to use common techniques for deflecting hidden weapon-like exercises.

"It's a good momentum, but it's useless to me."

The reason why his nickname is Laomao is because others think he is calm and flexible in battle, as elusive as a cat.

As a veteran, he was not panicked and immediately had a countermeasure.

First use fake actions to mislead the other party, so that the other party thinks that he wants to dodge with a large body.

However, in fact, he would take a step sideways and then immediately retreat. If the opponent fails to react, he will definitely shift the flying knife to the position after that step. This is called the move trick skill.

"Once that boy's attack fails, it will be the moment for me to fight back."

.........

Xu Ling didn't know what his opponent was thinking, and as Lao Mao predicted, he controlled the flying knife to deflect in the direction where he dodged.

However, due to the two rounds of throwing and stimulating flames, he was not proficient enough and almost lost control of the energy.
Chapter completed!