Genius commoner

Chapter 55 Toxin Attack
The two rushed closer and closer, and their momentum became stronger and stronger.

Although Ye Zixuan's display of strength was dreadful, Fatty's eyes were still burning with crazy fighting intent, and the dagger drew an arc. This move is either you die or I live. The qi is cold, and if you don't succeed, you will be benevolent. Once a strong man is gone, he will never return.

This knife was not fast, the fat man bet that Ye Zixuan was not experienced enough, so he didn't dare to fight himself!
He stared sharply at Ye Zixuan's eyes, just as he expected, there was a trace of panic in those arrogant and confident eyes, Ye Zixuan was about to dodge, a thought flashed in the fat man's mind, as long as Ye Zixuan dared to retreat, dare to dodge, three One move, three moves can take Ye Zixuan's life, Fatty has such confidence.

When the distance between the two was only about two meters, the flustered Ye Zixuan flashed a smile on his face. His right foot, which was originally stepping towards the back, suddenly tapped against the wall next to him, and his body was raised by two meters. On the left side of the fat man, when the fat man stabbed the air and screamed, Ye Zixuan had already leaned against his side.

With a slam.

The two bodies touched.

The fat man's body trembled, and he stepped back. However, he was able to kill Bai Qiuhua, which was naturally special. After taking seven or eight steps, he immediately stabilized. He stabbed at Ye Zixuan again, ruthlessly, obviously knowing that this was a stumbling block to completing the task.

It's just that before his dagger stabbed, a shocked expression appeared on his face, because Ye Zixuan, who was bending over, moved again, and the opponent's speed from stillness to activation was like a sharp arrow shot, leaving the ground with a bang. With a strong fighting spirit, he really got close to him, and his aura was overwhelming!
The face of the middle-aged fat man changed drastically, and before he had time to back away, he let out an angry roar, flipped his wrist, and swung the dagger in mid-air, instantly changing to holding the knife with his backhand, and then swept towards Ye Zixuan's neck like a rainbow, But he was still half a beat too late, Ye Zixuan raised his knee, and pressed hard against the fat man's chin.

The middle-aged fat man fell back after being hit by a powerful force, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Before he could react, Ye Zixuan came forward again, with one knee and one elbow cooperating with each other, hitting the fat man's lower abdomen and right chest. At the same time, there was a burst of severe pain, like a hammer being bombarded in turn, and he almost lost his center of gravity and fell to the ground.

All of this was completed within two seconds. It can be seen that the ferocity displayed by Ye Zixuan, the middle-aged fat man did not rest too much, he turned over and raised his dagger to slash it down. After flying into the air, he swung his legs and kicked it out beautifully. With a sound of "Dang", the sharp dagger was kicked out.

The blade stabbed hard into the rubbish pile next to it, trembling unceasingly.

The fat man with the pain in his wrist exclaimed in his heart. This kid is very good at close combat, but he didn't lose confidence. On the contrary, he licked his lips, his feet sank, and his arms poured force. Broken, the muscles in his whole body also soared by two points, and then he flicked his feet, and rushed towards Ye Zixuan:

Blast to.

The surrounding air suddenly sank!
The middle-aged fat man obviously wants to fight back and show his strongest strength. This kind of fist strength that can restrain the wind is not really without fist wind, but clustered into a pillar on Ye Zixuan, as if a storm suddenly burst out of the tunnel, Ye Zixuan couldn't resist going up against the wind in the storm that made it difficult to breathe, the pressure was enormous.

Bai Qiuhua's heart trembled, the move of the middle-aged fat man had the shadow of Qinglongquan.

Facing the menacing middle-aged fat man, Ye Zixuan didn't evade at all, and with a slightly restrained smile, he waved a palm, punching first and then palming, if there were ordinary people present, they would definitely think that Ye Zixuan had lost his sense of control and stabbed the opponent indiscriminately. With one punch, only the middle-aged fat man can see that Ye Zixuan's simple punch can seal all changes in his offensive.

"It's not easy!"

The middle-aged fat man's eyes were gloomy and cold, and with the last [-]% of his strength, he rushed in front of Ye Zixuan wrapped in a gust of wind, Ye Zixuan's palm stuck to him, and sealed the opponent's fist hard, bang!When fists and palms collided, the middle-aged fat man seemed to have been hit by a ten thousand catty boulder, and his whole body fell backwards dragging his legs as if he had been struck by lightning.

With ten successes, he can't beat Ye Zixuan, how is this possible?The middle-aged fat man looked dazed, could it be that Ye Zixuan practiced martial arts since his mother's womb?
A killer's body flashed, supporting the middle-aged fat man who was retreating.

Having lost the weapon in his hand, and being slapped in the face by opponents one after another, the middle-aged fat man let out a roar, kicked up several piles of rubbish, and then threw himself on Ye Zixuan regardless, and tried his best to wrap his arms around the latter's neck, trying to He suffocated and took it down, Ye Zixuan still smiled calmly, his legs twisted and his waist twisted.

He calmly threw the middle-aged fat man out.

The next second, Ye Zixuan jumped up to keep up, pushed the fat man up with one knee, and then whipped his leg fiercely, like hitting a sandbag, and pulled the fat man out vigorously. The two struggled together. His companion couldn't dodge in time, was knocked over by his burly body, and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt, and the scene was once again chaotic.

Ye Zixuan didn't stop here, flew over, his left hand formed a claw, and directly grabbed the fat man's throat, the middle-aged fat man pulled the corner of his mouth, kicked a dagger and stabbed it out.

The knife for self-protection was quite fierce.

"Tips for carving insects!"

Ye Zixuan laughed noncommittally, waved his left hand lightly again and again, like swiping a brush to write, with just two clangs, the dagger has become three pieces, Ye Zixuan smashed the dagger of the middle-aged fat man, and the momentum of thunder continued , slapped the middle-aged fat man's chest lightly and quickly, not hard but with a sound.

The middle-aged fat man's chest trembled, and fresh blood spewed out of his mouth. Just like Bai Qiuhua, he flew into the air like a kite with a broken string, and fell heavily on the ground. His throat is critical, his speed is so fast and his momentum is so strong that a middle-aged fat man has never seen in his life.

A trace of shock flashed across the face of the middle-aged fat man. A dagger that could easily split into three pieces with one hand would surely be able to tear open her throat like paper. Although the middle-aged fat man knew Long Shuo Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger, he never thought , the young Ye Zixuan has such a frightening skill, so far he has realized what is beyond the sky.

Looking at the indomitable Ye Zixuan, the middle-aged fat man let out a roar, picked up the body of a companion and smashed it out, and at the same time rolled back four or five meters.

Ye Zixuan turned his left hand and slapped the hit killer to the ground, then looked at the middle-aged fat man and shook his head: "Ruthless and ruthless."

"Boy, let's admit defeat today!"

The middle-aged man turned over and knelt down, shouting word by word: "Just remember, if you fight against Tianyi Pavilion, there will be no good end."

Blood gushed from his throat, and he was so unwilling to look at Bai Qiuhua that the fat in his mouth flew away.

Ye Zixuan clapped his hands and said, "I'm thinking, should I take you guys down and hand them over to the police or Eagle Group?"

Bai Qiuhua yelled with difficulty: "Ye Zixuan, help me..." She wanted Ye Zixuan to help him take down the opponent and use it as a bargaining chip to find the mastermind behind the scenes, but before she finished speaking, a mouthful of blood gushed up from her throat. After spraying on the ground, she fainted. Obviously, the injury and toxin took away her last strength.

Ye Zixuan rubbed his head and sighed: "It's really troublesome."

The burly man knew that he would not be able to kill Bai Qiuhua today. Ye Zixuan was too evil, and he was young but had superb skills. Realizing that it would be difficult for one's own side to fight out, he gritted his teeth and ordered to withdraw from here: "Retreat."

These killers are well-trained, and when they heard the evacuation, they immediately restrained their fighting spirit, and quickly retreated out of the alley, quickly restoring calm to the narrow area tens of meters long. Ye Zixuan shook his head and walked back to Bai Qiuhua as he watched the other party's disappearing figure Beside her, she took out her phone and wanted to call an ambulance, but she frowned when she touched her skin.

The toxin is on the attack!
He touched Bai Qiuhua's pulse, and quickly judged that the poison must be detoxified as soon as possible, otherwise the poison would overwhelm his heart and kill him. Feeling that the world is impermanent, Zhao Yicheng was severely injured in the afternoon, but today he rescued Bai Qiuhua.

Should the Eagle Group hate or be grateful?

Afterwards, he took out the mask that the killer left behind, with doubts in his eyes:
Could this mask be from the same batch as the one left by Zhao Yibing?

(End of this chapter)