Chapter 298 Practiced
Lei Yuanzheng danced the wallpaper knife so tightly that it was impenetrable. It was a bit exaggerated to say that water could not penetrate it, but if you threw an apple at him now, you would definitely get a lot of apple slices...
But in fact, this kind of cold weapon has little effect on the golden guards, especially the golden guards who are concentrating. So Lei Yuanzheng feels more and more exhausted when facing two enemies of the same level. Relying on Ah San's serious injury, he can barely hold on. He finds a chance to glance to the side and sees that Jack has the upper hand over Zhang Nianzu. He can't help but shout: "Handle him, come and help me!"
Jack has been suppressing Zhang Nianzu completely and has been hitting him like a human sandbag for a while, but he also has his confusion - he has thrown so many punches at his opponent, and many of them even hit his vital points, but Zhang Nianzu absorbed them all like a rubber man and still did not fall. Jack dodged a finger from Zhang Nianzu and said in a deep voice: "The Midas Touch will not work if it's even a little bit off, so just give up on it!" As he said that, he suddenly flashed to Zhang Nianzu's side and punched him in the neck, making him hunch over. Zhang Nianzu tilted his head and glanced at Jack with clear eyes.
"Who said I have to use the Midas Touch to defeat you?"
"What else do you have?"
Zhang Nianzu said firmly: "Fist!"
As he spoke, Zhang Nianzu's fist went straight up to Jack's lower abdomen. Jack stretched out his hand to block it, but the barrier formed by the "Warrior Chain" made the attack stagnate, but the fist still broke through the barrier and hit Jack's stomach.
Jack took several steps back, his face full of astonishment: "How could it be?"
Zhang Nianzu didn't say anything nonsense, jumped up, and this time punched from top to bottom. Jack tried to block again, but the fist went into his palm, pushed the back of his hand and hit his own face. A trace of blood flowed from Jack's nostrils.
Du Heng climbed out of the pool dripping wet and looked at the scene in surprise. Although he was also a warrior, a fox like him had no say in a fight between lions and tigers.
Bian Shikai took in the scene in the gatehouse through the telescope. He didn't know anyone else here, nor did he care about anyone else. At this moment, he only had eyes for Jia Ba. When Jia Ba stumbled out of the villa gate, Bian Shikai took out a Type 54 pistol, calmly checked the magazine for the last time, kissed the muzzle of the gun, got out of the car, knelt down, and aimed the gun at the gate with both hands.
Jia Ba was panting and his heart was beating fast. His vision was blurry. He vaguely felt that there was someone in front of him. He said with difficulty: "Take me away from here... I have money! "
"Bang!" The Type 54 pistol made a loud noise, and a bullet accurately penetrated Jia Ba's heart. He was hit and fell backwards to the ground, and then rolled around on the ground like a dying insect.
Bian Shikai stood up, took the other pistol in his hand, and fired alternately as he walked forward. Some of the bullets bounced on the ground, some hit Jia Ba's shoulders, but none of them hit his head.
"He's not dead yet?" Bian Shikai used up all the bullets in both guns and complained while changing the magazine. He felt even more fearful. He had originally planned to wait for Jia Ba to get closer and shoot him in the head, but it was this fear that forced him to shoot him in the chest. Now it seemed that it was the right thing to do. If he missed, he would be unwilling and unable to withstand the opponent's counterattack.
Jia Ba lay there straight and motionless. When Bian Shikai loaded the bullet and pointed the gun at him again, Jia Ba suddenly used all his strength to jump from the ground into the steep woods on the side of the road, and then rolled all the way to the bottom of the mountain. Bian Shikai ran a few steps and looked down, only to hear the rustling of fallen leaves in the distance, but the man was gone.
The people who were still fighting on the lawn all slowed down their movements and looked over here. Jack shouted, "The one in front of me is Zhang Nianzu, the one you want to kill!"
Bian Shikai looked down the cliff and then looked inside the yard. At this distance, to kill Zhang Nianzu, he would not only have to take the risk of going in, but also would have to give up Jia Ba. He hesitated for a moment, then suddenly raised a pistol in front of everyone and flashed it, then slowly put it on the ground, and then chased down the hillside. The intention of this move was obvious: to let the people inside kill each other.
At this moment, Du Heng ran towards the door. At the same time, Ah San turned around and ran with the same idea. Lei Yuanzheng reached out and grabbed his collar and pulled him back. With the gap wide open, Li Changgui's fist hit him hard. Lei Yuanzheng took the opportunity to hug Li Changgui and cried out in pain: "Boss Du, hurry up--"
Du Heng ran very fast. When he was about to pass by Zhang Nianzu and the others, Jack was prepared to block the way Zhang Nianzu had to take to intercept Du Heng. He opened one hand as if releasing an invisible net, and hit Zhang Nianzu in the face with his right fist again. Zhang Nianzu stepped back and raised his hand, but Jack's fist hit Zhang Nianzu's right index finger. A piercing pain came over him, and Jack retracted his hand as if he was pricked by a needle. In that instant, his ring finger was broken.
Jack bent over in pain, holding his right hand. He hissed, "Why?"
At this time, Du Heng had already run a long way away. Zhang Nianzu simply said to Jack, "You were tired from beating me just now, so you are slow now. If you are slow, I will hit you. It's that simple."
Jack said in disbelief: "I hit you so hard that even an elephant would be hurt!"
Zhang Nianzu coughed and said, "I am indeed injured, but fortunately I have practiced before."
Jack asked curiously, "Have you practiced?"
Zhang Nianzu said: "I have to thank you for this. You said I have a talent for taking a beating. I think you are right, so I have been practicing taking a beating during this period."
Jack said, "I can't figure it out!"
"Think about the things you can't figure out slowly, but I want to tell you one thing-" Zhang Nianzu said slowly, "From now on, only I can beat you, and you can never beat me again."
Jack suddenly sneered. Zhang Nianzu seemed to know what he was thinking. He turned his head and followed his gaze to look at Du Heng's back.
Just when Du Heng was two or three meters away from the pistol and was about to reach it by leaning over, a figure quickly passed by and picked it up first. It was Assassin.
