Li Yong's kick was enough strength and accuracy, and the only thing he lacked was speed, which had absolutely nothing to do with his knife.

The old man's reaction was fast enough. He raised his hand and smashed it down at the ankle that he used. A knife slashed Li Yong's calf bone, and a crisp sound suddenly heard.

The sound of bone breakage.

ah!

Li Yong screamed, as if the old man's palm knife was not a palm, but a blunt weapon made of metal. The old man followed a heavy punch and hit Li Yong's chest. Li Yong's body suddenly flew backwards lightly. Under the ribs pierced by the dagger, blood splattered out and spilled all over the floor.

With a bang, Li Yong lay on the ground, struggled for two times and couldn't stand up at all. The old man walked over with a smile, and the dagger in his hand gestured toward Li Yong's neck. At this time, eight fingers slammed open the door and rushed out of the inside. There were two loud noises in the air.

The bullets of the short-barrel shotgun were sprayed out. Hearing the sound, the old man quickly rolled to the ground beside him and dodged. Bazhi then pinned the double-barrel shotgun to his waist, took out two short knives and held them in his hand, and rushed towards the old man. As for the two young men, Bazhi had no time to take care of. There was also a bodyguard in Mu Zhengren's room. If he didn't take action in time, Li Yong would be slaughtered by the old man in the next second.

The old man turned over from the ground, and the dagger in his hand shook off a layer of knife flowers, and came to kill him against the two short knives of Ba Fingers.

The two short swords in the eight fingers' hands were waving, and a tingling sound of striking attacks started, and the murderous old man retreated repeatedly.

ah!!!

The old man shouted anxiously, and the dagger in his hand turned into a dart and threw it towards Bazhi. Bazhi hurriedly dodged sideways. The old man took the opportunity to move forward and slapped out with a very fast palm.

Bang

At close range, coupled with the extremely fast speed, Bajie's hard chest was hit and the foot was retracted. The old man immediately immediately attacked Bajie again.

Damn!

Bazhi cursed and directly punched the palm. If the arm strength alone, Bazhi had the confidence to destroy the old man into the mud. He heard a loud bang, and a muffled sound burst out when the fist and palms were hit.

The old man was beaten backwards by the pair of fists, and the center of gravity of his palm seemed to be cracked. The corners of his mouth twitched in pain, staring at Bajie with a gaze in a daze, and said: Boy, which school do you belong to?

I'm gonna be!

Eight fingers spit on the ground, it’s so old, but it’s not a sect. I’m a mercenary!

Okay, you mercenary, come here to meddle in other people's business. I want you to look good today! As he said that, the old man immediately attacked again, but this time he changed his moves and stopped using his palms but instead of using his legs.

A dazzling leg technique kicked over. The old man knew some internal skills. Although he was thin, his strength was not bad at all.

Bang bang bang

Eight fingers had no intention of dodging, and they stole the horse in place, took three kicks, then pulled their hands from their waists again, and two double-barrel hunting rifles appeared in their hands, and the black-black muzzle pointed at the old man's forehead.

The old man was stunned for a moment, stared at eight fingers with a sinister look, and said hatefully: Boy, what's your ability to use a gun when you fight against each other in a close force?

Click

The safety of the gun bolt was opened, and Bazhi smiled with a silly smile: Old man, no matter how you pussy, I will burst your head immediately.

The old man said hatefully: Then what are you waiting for? Shoot!

Do you think I dare not? Bazi smiled and asked: In a word, who sent you here?

I won't tell you! The old man smiled coldly, and then his eyes suddenly looked behind Bazhi.

The eight fingers suddenly felt a coldness on their backs, and murderous aura came. They hurriedly dodged and heard a clanging sound, and a flying knife stabbed him at the position he was just standing. They turned around and looked behind them. They saw a man and a woman standing at Mu Zhengren's door, smiling at him with a weird smile.

The old man took the opportunity to dodge and dodge under the gun of Bazhi. At the same time, he took out two daggers from his body, and quickly rotated it, and then cut it towards Bazhi's wrist holding the gun.

Eight fingers quickly dodged, and the old man's moves became more and more diverse, and a dazzling sword light instantly forced Eight fingers to regress.

At this time, a gap was opened in the door of Mu Zhengren's room, and a cold voice came from inside. Who?

The smiles on the faces of the man and woman standing at the door immediately subsided. The man suddenly grabbed the door handle and pulled the door open.

This man is tall and rough, and he is obviously very powerful.

The person behind the door seemed to have no unnecessary reaction and was always very calm. After the man grabbed the door, the woman immediately took out a knife and rushed into the room. As a result, she suddenly kicked her feet and kicked her up against the woman's belly. She suddenly heard a bang.

The voice was very strong. The woman was kicked suddenly. After a muffled groan, she stepped backwards.

The man suddenly raised his eyebrows, opened his mouth wide, and attacked the people in the room. There was a clanging sound. After a while, the man took two steps back and retreated from the room.

The man turned around and looked at the woman, and then the two of them attacked behind the door again, and immediately another sound of fighting sounded, and they couldn't hear the situation of the battle inside.

Bazhi was anxious, and secretly gritted his teeth and forcibly blocked it with a short-bolt shotgun. He completely used these two short-bolt guns as blunt knives.

Bazhi and the old man fought each other for more than 30 moves. Bazhi took the upper hand, but did not get the corresponding advantage. At this time, a sirens suddenly came from the downstairs of the hotel. It was the policeman who came.

The old man quickly shook a series of swords, temporarily forced his eight fingers to retreat, and then shouted in the direction of Mu Zhengren's room: Retreat!

The two people in the room were not in love with the fight and immediately retreated. After a series of attacks, the old man also took the opportunity to escape to the stairs corridor.

Bazhi chased after taking a double-barrel hunting rifle. Mu Zhengren's bodyguard Xiaoma also chased him out of the room. Bazhi shouted at Xiaoma: Don't come out, protect Mr. Mu!

Xiaoma agreed and said: Be careful.
Chapter completed!