Chapter two hundred and forty-eight, inch strength
"I won't leave. I'm here to save Xia Wanqing. I think it's better for you to get out of here so that you don't get beaten up by me. Your nose will be bruised and your face will be swollen. It won't look good. Your parents won't be able to recognize their son, so you still have to go.
Plastic surgery costs money."
As Hoshunin Liuying spoke, he gathered spiritual energy throughout his body so that he could be ready to take action at any time.
You will find that the spiritual energy around you that is invisible to the naked eye is gathering towards him little by little.
The method he used was a method of using internal energy that he read in ancient books, and its level of ability was earth level.
The skills are also ranked, arranged in order from largest to smallest: heavenly level, intermediate level, and earth level.
"Boy, you are so shameless, I think you are looking for death." Xiang Zhihui scolded angrily.
"Second brother, he still dares to underestimate our strength. Let me go up to him and let him know that the Invincible Shuangsha is not easy to mess with, but don't be too harsh. After all, you still have to spend money to pay for medical expenses." Hou Zhiwen
He said clenching his fists.
Because he also couldn't stand Liu Ying's pretentious behavior. If Kong hadn't been able to take action, otherwise he would have rushed up to Liu Ying and beat him up, and wouldn't have waited until now.
"Boss, don't worry about this. I won't hit someone to death, but I will make him unable to take care of himself." Xiangzhi Keiji nodded and replied.
"Come just come, I will still be afraid of you, just don't slap your face when the time comes." Liu Ying said loudly, circulating his spiritual energy to all parts of his body.
"I advise you not to fight with them. If you can't beat them, and their abilities are still better than yours, leave quickly." Xia Wanqing looked at Fengchunyuan Liuying who was gearing up and persuaded him.
Because she knew that if they wanted to kill her, they would have done it before Liuying came downstairs, because they would not hurt her.
Moreover, the ability used by the two killing assistants is enough to prove that they are martial arts masters. In addition, they all carry pistols, which means they are not ordinary killers, but may be foreign mercenaries.
"Boy, what your girlfriend said is right. Listen to others and eat enough.
And you can’t beat my brother, he has reached the eighth level of high-level tactics, and he is considered one of the best in our mercenary world, and he is also ranked in the top ten on the blacklist." Hou Zhiwen said disdainfully.
"I'm so scared! I forgot to tell you that I am also a strong person. Please call me Brother Master, and I have also practiced." Liu Ying replied.
"Oh, what kind of master are you?!" Hou Zhiwen asked with interest. This is what Wan Qing and Xiang Zhihui want to know.
Because neither of them understood where Liuying's confidence came from, they both thought Liuying's performance was too weak.
And judging from the fact that he is just a tall, thin man, he might be blown away by a strong wind. Even if he punches, he is soft and cannot use any strength in his hands. Even if he has the strength to hit others, he will be weak.
Tickle.
"Maybe he's not just pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger." This is what they are thinking, and even my narrator agrees with it.
"It seems that everyone wants to know, because I am a game master, or game expert for short. I have participated in hundreds of e-sports competitions and won many honors, so don't underestimate me, or you will be surprised again and again." Liu Ying said as he looked at them.
"I'll choke you!" Hou Zhiwen said and fell backwards.
"It's poisonous! And this guy has a brain in his head."
"Same as above."
The two people behind also rolled their eyes. They didn't expect Liu Ying to say such a weird thing.
[As the narrator, I couldn’t stand it anymore and yelled at him: “Brother, you are fighting! Stop being narcissistic.”]
"I have the courage to stand up and say this. It's very similar to me when I was a novice. Speaking of which, when I came alone like you, there were more than a dozen people waiting. They were all five-foot-tall men with upper body and hair.
I have dragon and tiger tattoos, showing off my strong muscles, but I beat them down because I have the ability, and I also won the honorary title of God of Killing, which makes my enemies frightened.
But you will be beaten to the ground by my brother. After all, you are the descendant of the sick man of East Asia, and you can only be beaten.
So you'd better listen to her and surrender obediently to avoid being beaten severely, which will leave a good appearance." Hou Zhiwen also tried to persuade her, but he couldn't bear to watch the beating.
Because he admired Liu Ying's bravery and wanted to save others, and it also reminded him of the time when he saved his wife.
Because his wife was kidnapped by her sworn enemy and was asked to hand over the Venus poison water created by the poison master. After all, it was worth hundreds of millions of dollars.
He had no choice but to agree not to bring his brothers with him. Coming alone would mean a fierce tiger fighting a pack of wolves. However, he also brought the Qinglong Yanyue Sword passed down from his ancestors because he knew it would be a fierce battle in case of emergency.
When they arrived at the agreed place, everyone saw that he didn't bring what they wanted, so they brutally killed his wife. Hou Zhiwen became angry when he saw it, his eyes were red, and he rushed forward and chopped those people to the ground one by one, making them fall on their backs.
At that time, the rank had reached above the level of six-level masters, and they could fight ten of them one at a time. However, the opponent only had the boss who was at level five. He was still his opponent there, and the scene was quite fierce.
Then he fled to the United States. After all, he was in the world of gangsters. He also joined the Shanghe organization, which was awesome at the time, and got to know his brother, which led to the formation of the current group.
"I'm sorry! You are you and I am me. They have different personalities and cannot be compared. Don't hold them morally hostage by thinking they are even the same.
Also, the word "escape" does not exist in my dictionary, only you holding your head and singing "conquer".
And I'm not a coward. Even if you are very capable, I will fight against the strong. If a god can stop a god, he can kill a god, and if a Buddha can stop a human being, I believe it can be done." Liu Ying responded again because he didn't want to hear those four-letter words.
"Ha! It looks like your skin is itchy. If you beat your mother with a face that you don't even recognize, then you will know how high the sky is and you won't be blowing." Xiang Zhihui said angrily.
"Come here with some real skills, don't talk about it." Liu Ying said with a hook.
Xiang Zhihui was very angry when he saw him like that, and shouted loudly. Then the sleeves on both sides were torn apart, revealing his strong muscles. You could also see the veins on his arms bulging, his eyes turned red, and he was filled with murderous intent, like a god of death.
like existence.
Then he swung his fist and ran towards Liu Ying very fast, as fast as the wind, leaving behind a series of afterimages in place, ordinary people couldn't tell his true location.
The footwork he used was the Lei Su Deng Lightning Step, and this footwork was originally created by him.
Xiang Zhihui arrived in front of Liuying in a few steps. Without any reaction, he struck out with a knee, and the target was Liuying's chest, which is one of the most important parts of everyone and also the most vulnerable.
In fact, this move is the most common kicking move in Taekwondo, and it is also a basic move. What they use is a good technique that can defeat the opponent.
However, no matter what kind of martial arts, there is a saying: in the world of martial arts, only fast ones cannot be defeated.
What it means is that no matter what the move is, as long as it is fast enough, there will be no flaw. Even the simplest straight punch attack will cause great damage as long as your speed is fast. And his characteristic is that he is fast and does not have any flaws.
Leave no chance to your opponent.
Liu Ying saw Xiang Zhihui approaching, and quickly dodged his kicks, and then struck out with a lightning-fast palm directly on his body, leaving a red mark.
This was a simple and ordinary palm. It looked soft and without any strength, but it caused the powerful Xiang Zhihui to step back several steps, causing the ground below to dent.
He didn't stop until he retreated to his boss's side. It was his boss who took action to hold him back, otherwise he would have retreated even further. One can imagine how powerful it would be.
After being pulled back, Xiang Zhihui stood firm, then opened his mouth and spat out a pool of blood, which was spread everywhere on the ground.
This shows that the punch hurt his spleen and stomach and it was not serious. Even if he was protected by the Overlord Body, he would not be able to break through forcefully.
There was a horrified expression in his eyes, obviously he couldn't believe that Liuying could defeat him with one palm and break through his body defense.
Especially when the palm hit my chest, I felt a burst of energy directly penetrated the blood vessels in my chest and shocked my internal organs.
What kind of move is this? It doesn't seem to use any force at all? Could it be the legendary... I thought of something in my heart and showed a surprised expression.
This also made the two people watching the show open their eyes wide and their mouths were big enough to put down a red apple.
Obviously he couldn't believe that Liuying could defeat the charging Xiang Zhihui with one palm in such a short period of time.
"I have already said that the stronger you are, the stronger I will be. Also, your abilities are somewhat inconsistent with your level..." Liuying smiled and shrugged, as if he had just done an insignificant thing.
Seeing him being so arrogant, the two of them were so angry that they clenched their fists with veins exposed.
"You...you just used an inch of strength?" Although Xiang Zhihui felt a little unwilling, he still asked the doubts in his heart.
If this was really Cun Jin, then it would not be an injustice for him to lose. After all, he is not good at palm skills. If it were other palms, he would be embarrassed and disgraced.
"Oh? You actually know Cun Jin?" Liu Ying looked at Xiang Zhihui with interest.
The so-called Cun Jin refers to the short, crisp burst of force produced by suddenly contracting the muscles when attacking a target at close range, or at the moment when the action is about to be completed. This kind of force is extremely lethal and cannot be resisted by ordinary people.
This is also a unique skill in Chinese martial arts and one of the moves that is hard to guard against.
However, over the years, whether it is Taekwondo, Karate, Jeet Kune Do, or Muay Thai, those martial arts studios have gradually declined, and few people know what Cun Jin is, let alone someone who knows how to use Cun Jin.
Liu Ying did use Cun Jin just now, but he didn't expect that this guy would see it, which surprised him a bit.
Chapter completed!