tiger teacher

Wang Jian has fought in corridors like this more than once, but each time the style is different, from beating like a mad dog at the beginning, to being methodical later, and now walking around like this, every process is now Thinking about it, it is a great progress. In addition to technology, it is more of a change in mentality.

When going down the stairs, Liang Huanhuan wanted to take the lead, but Wang Jian blocked him with his hand, and in his hand he was only holding a wet napkin and kept it in a twisted state. attitude.

And Liang Huanhuan, who was driven by him to protect other people, followed behind his buttocks with an unhappy face, saying that he was trying to be brave or something, but Wang Jian just smiled and said forcefully: "Learn a bit, this time It is also your future path."

The game that Shanova's former housekeeper wanted to play with Wang Jian was actually not weird, it was just a simple level-breaking game, but the level-breaking game set by Katyusha was nothing compared to this game. All the private soldiers and masters of the Sun family gathered in one building. These people are the same as the person who once penetrated Wang Jian. In the eyes of ordinary people, they are definitely first-class masters. The security guards of the security company are not on the same level.

And Wang Jian's situation this time is very similar to that time, and he also has no superman ability, and this time he may even lose the chance to be a superman forever.But he didn't panic at all, just walked down slowly with a smile on his face but with murderous intent in his eyes.

When a door leading to the only way to the bottom of the building was pushed open, all the people inside stood up at once, looking like leeches that smelled of blood, slowly squirming in the direction of Wang Jian.

And they are more dangerous than leeches, because even the fiercest leeches just want blood, but what they really want is life.

But Wang Jian walked straight forward as if he didn't see it.With one hand behind his back and a smile on his face, he looked like a hero going to die.

But among all the people, only Liang Huanhuan and Agou can clearly feel that Wang Jian's murderous aura is even more intense even without taking a step, just a back view can make her immortal The girl instinctively retreated.

She didn't understand why, but Ah Gou's eyes widened and he muttered to himself: "Baihuxing... has returned to its place."

"What?" Liang Huanhuan turned around and asked.

But before Agou answered, Wang Jian had already made a move, and after he made a move, Liang Huanhuan didn't need any explanation anymore.It can be clearly seen with the naked eye.

The wet napkin in Wang Jian's hand seemed to be a whip like a poisonous snake, but when he threw the whip out, there was no frightening whirring sound, but the seemingly soft whip whipped away. When he was on the nearest person, the ingenious angle and precise force turned a cotton napkin into a sharp knife, rolling over the other person's body lightly, but tore the clothes to pieces.

And just in that moment of stupefaction.The chopsticks Wang Jian held in his other hand also followed, piercing through the man's chin.When it was pulled out, the person had landed.There was no delay in the whole process, and there was not even a single redundant action.

However, the specially trained killers on the opposite side did not stop because of a neat death, but began to quickly find their position and wait for the opportunity to move.This is completely different from those stragglers who rush forward in a swarm of red-eyes. There is a lot of cooperation knowledge here.

But Wang Jian seemed to be oiling the soles of his feet, and he didn't see how to move.It took a few steps to get close to a person, and then he could kill one in seconds without using a single move.

And no matter who took the initiative to attack, no matter what angle it was from, whether it was long-range or close combat, Wang Jian would dodge it all. Even Liang Huanhuan's current reaction ability could not tell how Wang Jian dodged at all.Even if it is a blind spot that cannot be seen by the eyes, Wang Jian will prevent it from leaking.

"King Wu..." Ah Gou's eyes were straightened. The corpses on the ground were nothing to him. What really shocked him was Wang Jian's decisiveness and quickness in killing people. This is definitely not something that can be achieved through practice: "It really is... King Wu. Wang Sanyi may not have been like this back then."

"Actually, my dad is a little stronger than me." Wang Jian pulled the chopsticks out of a killer's left chest with a smile, and said calmly, "Maybe... I won't be able to reach his height in my life. of."

At the time of saying this sentence, three people fell to the ground. Without exception, they were all one-hit kills. They were all masters, but they couldn't even react when Wang Jian attacked. Harvesting wheat instead of killing.

Of course, it’s not that they didn’t want to but didn’t dare, but that they couldn’t do it at all. Wang Jian’s marching rhythm and direction as well as various strange angles caught them off guard. Standing there makes no difference at all.

You know, when you really fight at a certain level, your eyes are not reliable at all, you can only rely on a kind of consciousness and a kind of instinct, and Wang Jian doesn't give them a chance to reflect, he seems to be submerged in the surrounding environment In the middle, when people saw him, his attack was already close at hand.

And what Wang Jian taught Liang Huanhuan to learn is this kind of technology that is not considered a technology, this kind of technology that pursues the breath and attacks. Of course, Wang Jian does not expect Liang Huanhuan to understand it now, but she has a long life after all. One day she can understand, even without Wang Jian teaching her to understand, but it will take too long, too long.

As for Liang Huanhuan, her only feeling is that Wang Jian is really perverted, and many attacks are beyond her imagination. After watching Wang Jian's movements, she also regarded him as an imaginary opponent, but she found that even now her reaction Ability and strength can't last three rounds under Wang Jian's hands. Even if Wang Jian's chopsticks can't pierce her skin, what if the chopsticks are replaced by swords?What about an awl?No one dares to guarantee such a thing.

But the others, without exception, lamented the horror of Wang Jian. Although they knew that he was a killer and had seen him kill people, those shocks were far less than the current Wang Jian. The attitude of doing killing and decisive things, this kind of contrast makes people feel scalp numb.

Especially his attitude, it turned out that he always killed people with hatred, but now he doesn't seem to care at all, like pouring boiling water on ants, he is playing with a playful mentality, or... …He never took it seriously from the beginning to the end, and the blood flowing into the river was nothing more than a trivial matter to him.

"Is this what a tiger should look like?" Dawei hid in the corner and watched Wang Jian in the distance, knocking people down one by one: "I don't even bother to be opponents with these low-level people."

"This should be a textbook-level guide to killing..." Yang Yue trembled, "It doesn't take much effort at all to kill the enemy from the simplest and most deadly angle."

One layer of slaughter followed by another. At the end, the shock at the beginning was replaced by a kind of appreciation. Wang Jian's movements are really like an artistic performance, like the worry-free sword dance, but a little more immortal as elegant.

In Wang Jian's words, martial arts are not specifically designed to kill people, but this does not prevent it from being able to kill people. When it reaches an extreme level, no matter what skill it is, it will transform into a kind of worship and affinity for nature. As a result, it naturally becomes an art with a sense of beauty, and what Wang Jian is demonstrating is the art of killing people.

When she arrived downstairs smoothly, the blond Miss Menying at the bottom of the building was trimming her nails with nail clippers with a relaxed expression on her face. When Wang Jian walked up to her without bleeding, she was startled, with An embarrassed smile asked Wang Jian what service he needed.

"Call someone to clean up."

After saying this, Wang Jian led the people out of the building, and as soon as they walked out, they were instantly surrounded by anti-terrorist forces who had been ambushing for a long time, and hundreds of guns were aimed at Wang Jian and his party In front of his forehead, the helicopter in the sky also chugs over.

But Wang Jian turned his head and glanced at Yang Yue, then shrugged: "We've been fooled, yes."

"It is." Xiao Jin looked at his watch: "But..."

Before the words fell, a rocket shot out from a tall building with a long tail and hit the helicopter accurately. When everyone looked up at the helicopter that exploded, dozens of A smoke bomb landed in front of Wang Jian at the same time, followed by a messy gunshot, and then Xiao Jin dragged Lao Wang to run away.

"But I'm ready." Xiao Jin curled his lips: "Do you really think I'm not ready for anything? The underworld is easy to mess with?"

Of course, this time Wang Jian can be regarded as a big deal, and it is a big deal... Within 10 minutes, the whole city will be under martial law, and although they have already escaped from the scene, it is only a matter of time before they are caught at this speed question.

But Xiao Jin looked at his watch disapprovingly, and then smiled sinisterly: "I only now know why the Bodhisattva Mud let me come out, do you know what the kit he gave me?"

Wang Jian shook his head silently: "I don't know."

Xiao Jin chuckled, and handed the note to Wang Jian: "The phone number is a phone number that can only be extracted by dismantling the characters. This word is a phone number, which is definitely not possible for ordinary people. Then do you know what this phone is?"

Wang Jian looked at the sea outside, then at the cargo terminal where he was and the Statue of Liberty not far away, and shook his head slightly.

Xiao Jin grinned and snapped his fingers: "It's time!"

Not long after they finished speaking, a dark object suddenly rose in the sea water in front of them... Wang Jian was dumbfounded when he saw it. .

"Sister Yue, you should know?"

"This is a nuclear submarine for private work." Yang Yue squeezed her forehead and smiled: "You can find all of this?"

"Why don't Maozi dare to do anything? Back then there were nuclear submarines smuggling drugs." Xiao Jin saw that someone on the submarine had climbed out and waved at them. Dare to do it! Do you want us to go back? Dreaming!" (To be continued...)