The dragon is alive

Chapter 66 Good martial arts is not as good as luck
Feeling a little pain in his chest, Yang Wenlong knew that the opportunity had come, covered his chest with one hand and slowly fell to the ground, still uttering a word: "You"

"Ah! Yang Wenlong..." Li Jia saw that he was shot, and the strength came from nowhere, broke free from the shackles of the wretched man, and rushed towards him.Lying on the ground, Yang Wenlong saw Li Jia rushing towards him, and his plan became more perfect, but the next move of the kidnapper gave Yang Wenlong a little success rate.

"Fourth, go and get the money, that chick can do whatever you want."

"Hey! Good brother, make sure that the little girl is so cool, hey!" He walked towards Yang Wenlong with a sinister smile.Li Jia came to Yang Wenlong, squatted in front of his 'corpse' and wanted to touch him, but her hands were tied behind her back, so she could only cry with her mouth, "Yang Wenlong, wake up, Yang Wenlong!"

The wretched man came to the two of them, stretched out his hand to pull Li Jia over, and then went to check the boxes on the ground.But before his hands touched Li Jia, Yang Wenlong's murderous eyes suddenly opened, and he pushed Li Jia aside with his left hand covering his chest.At the same time, with a relay on the ground with his right hand, his body bounced off the ground in an instant, and punched the wretched man in the chest with all his strength.

As soon as the wretched man reacted to this sudden incident, before he could raise the gun in his hand, his fist hit him in the chest.

"Ah!" Li Jia screamed after being pushed to the ground.

'puff! The wretched man spat out a mouthful of blood, the pupils of his small eyes dilated slowly, and he lowered his head to look at his sunken chest.After Yang Wenlong threw this punch, he rushed towards the three behind without any pause.

When he acted, the three behind also felt that something was wrong, and stood up from the stool at the same time.But when the man with glasses stood up, his sinister eyes turned, and he looked aside. Yang Wenlong thought he was a military adviser and a literati, and he must stand aside when it comes to fighting.

The bald man stood up, took out a machete from nowhere, and rushed towards Yang Wenlong.Avoiding the wretched man's still-fallen body, Yang Wenlong rushed a few steps and just met the bald man rushing up, he kicked the bald old man's crotch with all his strength, and was right in the crotch.As he rushed over, the raised knife hadn't had time to drop. He never dreamed that Yang Wenlong's movements were so fast.The knife fell from the air to the ground'clang! 'The two hands stretched out towards the crotch, but before the hands reached the destination, they curled up and fell to the ground motionless as soon as they rolled their eyes.The distance between the two hands and the crotch is still more than ten centimeters, and the eyes are wide open, but they have lost their brilliance.

The last person who was in danger was the kidnapper's head. When Yang Wenlong rushed to him, he was met with the fist of the kidnapper's head.With his head dodging the fist, his left hand stretched out to grab his arm, and his right hand made a horizontal uppercut straight to his temple.Although the kidnapper's head was tall and powerful, his movements were also fast, but it was still a little slower than Yang Wenlong's punching speed.He hurriedly covered his ear with his left hand, and then he clearly heard a 'crack' sound of bone breaking.

Yang Wenlong's first punch broke the hand of the kidnapper's head, followed by his second punch, this time accurately hitting his temple, a fist mark appeared on his head, and his body was directly knocked to the ground.

This series of movements only took about ten seconds. Yang Wenlong made three rounds and one kick in total. Every punch and every kick was sent out with all his strength.After the three of them fell to the ground, Yang Wenlong stood there panting heavily. He had exerted too much force just now, and now he felt a little weak. He needed a short rest before going to clean up the man with glasses.

Li Jia, who was on the ground, opened her mouth wide. She couldn't even utter a cry of fear at the sight of the dead man, and kept staring at Yang Wenlong's figure.She was glad that Yang Wenlong was fine, and what was even more strange was that Yang Wenlong really knew kung fu.When he was in the yoga club last time, he was obviously kicked away by Nangong Piaoxue. He knew that he didn't know kung fu and was an ordinary person, but now he solved the three kidnappers with a few tricks.

"Papa papa! Good, good, good, wonderful, so wonderful, but you are still an ordinary person. In their eyes, you are a master. In my eyes, you are an ant, not even an ant. Come on. Thank you for helping me kill them, so that I don't have to do it myself, but you are going to die today." While Yang Wenlong was panting for breath, the man with glasses clapped his hands without any fear, and said something inexplicable if.

Yang Wenlong looked at him vigilantly, the man with glasses slowly took off his glasses, his sharp eyes made Yang Wenlong's heart skip a beat.It seems that he was wrong at the beginning, the most dangerous of the four should be the man with glasses, Yang Wenlong felt chills just looking at his eyes.This kind of look is not only possessed by people who have killed countless people, the most important thing is that from his eyes, the opponent can see fear and death.

"Li Jia, hurry up, get out of here quickly." Yang Wenlong felt that danger was approaching, and told Li Jia to leave quickly, and he stayed alone to see if he had a chance to get out alive.

"If you can hold her out until she dies, I can consider letting her go. Oh, I forgot to tell you, everyone in the world calls me 'Chilong'" the man with glasses said calmly, and at the same time The glasses in his hand were put away and slowly put into the jacket pocket.

Li Jia who was on the ground was yelled at by Yang Wenlong and woke up: "No, I won't go, we have to go together."

"If you don't leave now, don't say you know me in the future. Go out and call someone. Instructor Wang and the others are outside." Yang Wenlong had no choice but to force Li Jia away by severing ties, hoping that she would leave as soon as possible.But when he heard that there were policemen outside, Li Jia also wanted to go down immediately and bring someone up to rescue Yang Wenlong, but he ignored the words of severing the relationship.Knowing that saying these are aggressive methods, he wanted to leave by himself and leave him to face the danger alone.

"Hehe! Hurry up, I'll do it when you walk out the door. If you can run out of this building after I'm done, I'll let you go." The man with glasses is still very confident, believing that he can get out of the building within ten seconds. Solve Yang Wenlong.This is the third floor, even if Li Jian can run downstairs in ten seconds, but this height is nothing to him, he can kill Li Jia together by jumping directly from here.

Li Jia looked at Yang Wenlong who got up from the ground and ran downstairs. Because his hands were tied behind his back, his body shook when he ran.Just when Li Jia ran to the door, Yang Wenlong moved and rushed directly to Chilong, wanting to strike first.

But sometimes the imagination is beautiful, but the reality is cruel. The red dragon who was five or six meters away from him suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of his eyes in an instant.Yang Wenlong dazzled to see his lightly slapped palm, which happened to hit him on the chest, 'Boom!Crack, click! '

Yang Wenlong was slapped lightly by Chilong and flew out, directly hitting those simple custom-made tables and benches, smashing them to pieces with his body.Yang Wenlong, who had just fallen to the ground, immediately stood up, but a mouthful of hot blood spurted out of his mouth, 'Puchi! '.The pain in the internal organs is like being torn apart. This feeling lets you know that if there is no pain, there is no pain. The pain turned out to be such a pain. It is not the pain on the surface, but the pain from the inside.

Chilong looked at Yang Wenlong's appearance and said: "That's right, you can still stand up after being hit by me, you can be regarded as a talent. Unfortunately, you still have to wait to die, all internal organs are broken, see how long you can last." God, let me give you a good time!"

Chilong's body disappeared on the spot, and then appeared in front of Yang Wenlong's eyes. He slapped him lightly again, but this time he didn't knock him into the air, but Yang Wenlong felt a strange energy enter his body, and then began to tear his internal organs,' puff! ' Another mouthful of hot blood was spit out.

Chilong shook his head and turned around: "Hey! It's a pity that I don't accept apprentices, otherwise your aptitude is not bad, don't worry, I will send your little lover to accompany you right away."

Hearing his words, Yang Wenlong's body fell slowly, and he didn't know where the strength came from, and his body lying on the ground suddenly threw forward more than two meters away.He immediately hugged one of Chilong's feet, holding him tightly to prevent him from leaving.

"I still want to persist, bang!" Turning around, the other foot kicked Yang Wenlong with a strong wind, just on his shoulder.One kick made Yang Wenlong's body fly a few meters away from the ground again, but something that Chilong could not have imagined was released.Yang Wenlong hugged his foot too tightly, and Yang Wenlong who flew out actually pulled him somersaults, and his body fell backwards. There was a sneer at the corner of Chilong's mouth, thinking: "I want to make me fall like this!" If you fall, you will underestimate me too much."

He prepared to support his body with his backhand, and then turned over. How could he know that the simple table and stool that Yang Wenlong smashed just now, a round wooden stick as smooth as a rolling pin, happened to be where Chilong's hand touched the ground.As soon as his hand touched the wooden stick, Chilong fell firmly to the ground, his eyes widened suddenly, a trace of blood slowly flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he spit out a few words: "How is that possible?"

In addition to the previous two coincidences, what made Chilong even more depressed and killed him was that at the place where his head was on the ground, an iron nail about ten centimeters long on a wooden board just pierced the back of his head.No matter how good martial arts are, there is no such thing as good luck.

(End of this chapter)