The close master of the beauty director

"Ah!" But suddenly, he yelled in horror, because the person he was reminding suddenly rushed towards him, and a hand knife slashed down, making him unable to dodge and being slashed away.

Moreover, Jiang Yang even grabbed the iron rod in his hand, and after a strong twist, he had to let go!

"I'm offended, it's not easy to use without a guy." Jiang Yang chuckled, and the number one Arhat could only smile wryly.But there is no resentment, as Jiang Yang said, if they bully more and take advantage of weapons, it would be too bullying.

"Go!" He greeted, and immediately all the men in black rushed towards Jiang Yang, and they advanced and retreated in a moderate manner, without interfering with their own attacks, and maximized the advantage of the number of people, obviously after a special train.

Seeing such a battle, Jiang Yang instinctively wanted to use his speed to shuttle through each one of them, but he remembered Lin Weiye's rule that he was not allowed to use killer methods.

He glanced at the tall building behind him, his eyes were a little cold.Since you want me to bleed, well, I'll show you what a man's bloodiness is!

In an instant, he turned around and looked at the group of black-clothed men holding fine gold iron rods. Before they approached, an invisible coercion oppressed them. There was a strong wind.

Jiang Yang was not afraid and let out a loud roar.His hair is flying, independent in the dark night, standing like an undefeated god of war from a distance.

Suddenly, he moved, facing such a big situation, he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed towards the 17 people.

The moment their bodies staggered, the sticks flew up!They are a disciplined iron-blooded army. Even if there is only one opponent, they will only obey the orders from above without any mercy!

"Ho!" The majesty and majesty raised their self-confidence to the extreme.

"Roar—" But Jiang Yang let out a roar, although it was only one person, it overwhelmed the audience, and the wind turned against the wind, breaking the general trend condensed by the hard work of the eighteen mysterious rank men.

Keng Keng Keng... The iron rods kept colliding, and Jiang Yang went forward indomitably. Every time he hit, he was about to repel one person, and he turned around quickly to resist the shadow of the stick behind him.

The tiger's mouth was bloody, but Jiang Yang's expression was even colder.His eyes are full of peace, even if sometimes a few iron bars are thrown down, he just responds with a cold face, exchanging that firm arrogance for the flying of the opposite person.

Everyone in the tall building was moved, and even Lin Weiye had to be shocked by Jiang Yang's courage by this time.According to the investigation, Jiang Yang is very strong, not even inferior to the masters of the sky. He can easily kill everyone, but now he uses his fragile body to resist the cold iron rod.

Sometimes he saw several iron rods falling down, which had already crushed his arrogance, but he laughed and spit out a mouthful of blood, and swept across the iron rod in his hand, forcibly breaking the foot bones of the person opposite him.

Injury for life!

But you are so small, but you can withstand a few blows, and you have saved a few lives!

"Lin Weiye, you bastard, I hate you!" Lin Xueyan saw Jiang Yang's miserable scene below, tears were already streaming down her face, she opened her eyes wide and pointed at Lin Weiye and cursed angrily.

"Jiang Yang, my surname is no longer Lin, I don't want this family anymore, I will go with you, I am not wronged, I don't want you to be like this!" Lin Xueyan yelled, yelling at Jiang Yang below.

But it's a pity, the wind is roaring and the blood is flowing, Jiang Yang is still charging forward as if he didn't hear it, even if he defeats the first time, there will be a second time, completely crushing the ground and getting up covered in blood .

His face was calm, but against the backdrop of the blood, it looked a bit hideous.

The Eighteen Arhats were shocked, looking at Jiang Yang now they felt inexplicably panicked.The hands holding the stick were already numb, and the black iron stick was covered with mottled blood, how many bloodstains were left on Jiang Yang's body, and how many iron bones were broken? !

However, this man still stood up...

"Kill—" Someone was furious and yelled to strengthen his courage, but no one dared to attack.

"Kill!" Jiang Yang growled, and walked forward step by step, dragging an iron rod with his right hand, leaving a bloodstain on the grass.

"Jiang Yang, stop beating, if you continue beating you will die..." Lin Xueyan cried out in grief, crying bitterly.

"Jiang Yang, stop beating, I beg you not to be beating..." Lin Xueyan knelt down on the ground, slapped the railing angrily and wanted to howl, but she lost her voice.

Liu Weiye was silent, Bai Lao was silent, and Lin Xueyan's grandfather was also silent. Even on the real battlefield, such iron-blooded men are rare.

"Weiye, that's enough." He sighed softly.And Lin Weiye also sighed, no doubt Jiang Yang shocked him.

But, did you just hand over your daughter to him?

No, never!From the perspective of a bystander, he would admire Jiang Yang, but as a father, since you don't consider my daughter's feelings at all, why not kill her?

"Kill!" Ruthless and cold.

"You bastard!" Lin Xueyan was furious suddenly, she glared at Lin Weiye angrily, her eyes were full of hatred.

Lin Weiye was shocked, his face suddenly turned pale and bloodless, but he gritted his teeth and did not take back the order.

The eighteen arhats below heard Lin Weiye's order, although they couldn't bear it, they could only obey.

"Kill!" Continue to rush towards Jiang Yang, hitting down with iron rods one after another, Jiang Yang is powerless to fight back.

The top of the head, the face, the back, the chest...all parts of the body were covered by stick shadows.

Bang bang bang bang bang... The iron rod fell mercilessly, and blood flew everywhere.

"Jiang Yang—" Lin Xueyan yelled again, but it couldn't change the fact that Jiang Yang was beaten.

"Lin Weiye, I hate you!" She said bitterly again, and then she stopped ignoring them and ran downstairs quickly to return to Jiang Yang's side.Due to the haste and haste, she fell many times and even tumbled down the stairs, but she didn't care.Face scratches?Sore all over?How can it be worth the heartache brought about by Jiang Yang's injury!

On the battlefield, Jiang Yang stood among the crowd, receiving the beatings from the crowd, staggering but refusing to fall down.

"You fucking pour it for me!" The first Arhat snatched the iron rod from his brother and gave Jiang Yang a drink!

His eyes were red at this time, not because of Jiang Yang's fighting spirit or resentment against him, but because of his admiration for the man in front of him.

"Brother, fall down, please." He roared, completely conquered by Jiang Yang.

Such a man, so bloody, how can he not accept it? !

"Have you played enough?" But what responded to them was only Jiang Yang's cold words.Everyone nodded, and Jiang Yang spoke again.

"If it's enough, it's my turn."

Suddenly, Jiang Yang's right hand holding the stick snapped, and then swept out with both hands holding the stick.

He raised his head and looked at them with cold eyes, but none of them dared to look at him.

He grabbed the iron rod with both hands, and the black clothes couldn't stop his energy from bursting, and blood shot out from his muscles, but Jiang Yang just attacked the Lin family Arhats regardless.

The whistling stick wind howled wildly, and the shadows of sticks locked the world, and it was so powerful that it was unstoppable for a while!

The Eighteen Arhats were dumbfounded, obviously they didn't expect Jiang Yang to have such supernatural power, but now they were exhausted, so they had to dodge in a hurry.In the end, he was swept by Jiang Yang with a stick, and he was no longer able to fight.

The arhats smiled wryly, lost.But losing to such a man, they are not wronged!

"Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang..." At this moment, Lin Xueyan finally arrived here. She staggered from behind with red eyes and hugged Jiang Yang tightly.

"Xueyan is my woman, I don't allow anyone to hurt her, and I will never let her be wronged!" Jiang Yangqiang supported his body to come here in the high-rise villa, and said calmly to Lin Weiye.

"Today's blood shows my sincerity! Xue Yan's tears will never flow again, because... I won't allow it!" Jiang Yang couldn't bear the surging pain until he fainted.