Chapter 1082 The Fall of the Master
Wang Zheng and the three quietly climbed up the Xishan Jingyunfeng. They thought it would take a lot of time to kill Duanmu Yichen, but they happened to catch up with this old man, and there was no better opportunity than this, so Wang Zheng decisively took action, and Xiao Chenyu and Zhang Xuan waited for the opportunity to attack.
For Duanmu Yichen, who is as quiet as water, the general sneak attack is nothing to him, but at this time it is different. He is no longer a "man" and becomes grumpy. When he feels a strong wind behind him, he turns around angrily!
However, that little golden light is as fast as a floating light, as fast as a meteor!
Just as Duanmu Yichen turned around, the golden knife almost came to him!
Fast, it's too fast!
Duanmu Yichen instinctively raised his hand, and the golden knife easily penetrated his skin and plunged into his arm bone!
Duanmu Yichen roared, and the finger of his right hand pinched the handle of the knife exposed outside his arm. He pulled it hard, and a blood line burst out in an instant!
Duanmu Yichen wanted to copy the action he had done in the African desert. He pulled the golden knife with one hand and pulled it hard, and the silver line became straight in an instant. Two months ago, he seriously injured Xiao Chenyu with this move!
Just as Xiao Chenyu's body was about to leave the ground, a white light surged from the other direction!
Affected by the enemy on both sides, Duanmu Yichen did not release the golden knife and did not dodge, but raised his right foot high to hit the side of the knife fan!
The artist is bold, even if he is almost crazy, but under such a dangerous situation, his fighting instinct still exists!
And at this moment, Wang Zheng, who was standing on the other side, suddenly moved!
Duanmu Yichen saw that his feet were about to smash the knife fan away, and a magnificent force suddenly came from behind him. The force enveloped his whole body, which was so overwhelming that it was irresistible!
In so many years, Duanmu Yichen felt powerless for the first time. His body was blown away by Wang Zheng, like a broken kite!
Duanmu Yichen, who lost his mind, is not the opponent of the three.
Wang Zheng stood still, looked at Duanmu Yichen's figure, and said silently.
Xiao Chenyu's left hand shook, and the golden knife turned into a meteor again. The speed was one level higher than before, chasing Duanmu Yichen in mid-air!
The knife fan also drew an arc and chased the golden knife!
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With an extremely small sound, the golden knife passed through Duanmu Yichen's chest without delay! As soon as the silver thread was pulled, the golden knife quickly recovered and opened an inch long opening in his chest!
Although Xiao Chenyu did not hit his heart this time, he almost cut Duanmu Yichen's lungs in half!
A large amount of air poured into his chest, and Duanmu Yichen felt difficult to breathe in an instant! Inhale, this is the simplest action at ordinary times, and now it seems that you have to bear great force and severe pain every time you do it!
As soon as the golden knife retreated, the knife fan followed closely, and several knife pages rotated at a high speed, like a meat grinder, tearing an eye-catching blood tank in front of Duanmu Yichen's chest!
The sharpness of the knife fan is far beyond imagination, and Duanmu Yichen's sternum has been cut! Blood soars with the wind!
His body fell to the ground heavily, spit blood, and his chest was already blurred!
And Wang Zheng still stood still, motionless.
The knife fan hit and turned around in an instant. Zhang Xuan ran a few steps, grabbed the knife fan, and then raised his backhand!
Duanmu Yichen seemed to want to prop his body hard. He knew that lying here at this time was tantamount to sitting and waiting for death, but his chest and lungs were irreversibly seriously injured and were almost out of strength!
As soon as Duanmu Yichen's hand propped up his body, the knife fan surged and passed his elbow accurately!
Duanmu Yichen's right arm turned into two in an instant!
Lost support, and his body fell to the ground heavily!
The golden knife attacked again. This time, Xiao Chenyu did not attack other parts, but directly aimed at the other party's throat!
The golden light flashed away, as easy as cutting tofu. The golden knife easily cut the throat of Duanmu Yichen, and the blood spewed out wildly, and the ground under him was dyed red in an instant!
Duanmu Yichen's eyes are blood red, and it seems that he can't believe this fact!
His other unbroken hand covered his neck, as if he wanted to block the blood flowing out, but he couldn't cover the wound. The more blood flowed, the more it flowed!
Soon, Duanmu Yichen was unable to open his eyes again!
He felt that his eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't bear it!
At the last moment of his life, Duanmu Yichen used all his remaining strength and threw an extremely resentful look at Wang Zheng, and then hit the ground heavily!
A generation of master Duanmu Yichen fell!
At this time, Wang Zheng sighed gently and could not see any joy in his eyes.
As he said, too many people have died on this road, whether they are damned or should live well.
"If this old man hadn't changed his temperament, we might not have been able to control him." Zhang Xuan washed the knife fan in the pool and looked at Duanmu Yichen's body. He also didn't know what language to use to express his current mood.
Indeed, if the sneak attack behind Wang Zheng hadn't seriously injured Duan Mu Yichen's internal organs, Xiao Chenyu and Zhang Xuan would not have been given such a good opportunity to attack. If Duanmu Yichen is patient to fight against them, it is not known which will win or lose.
"Let's go down the mountain."
Wang Zheng took a look at Duanmu Yichen's body, and then strode to the edge of the cliff without any intention of burying the other party's body.
At the same time, Su Tianqi also opened negotiations with Lewandorf in the conference room of the capital Chang'an Hotel on the acquisition of Su's enterprise.
The Polish consortium represented by Lewandorf only expressed its intention to acquire Su Tianqi at the beginning, and the latter, like winning the grand prize, couldn't wait to make an appointment to start negotiations.
One wants to buy, the other wants to sell, and the price offered by the buyer is very satisfactory, so everything becomes logical.
But even so, Su Tianqi still wanted to show his bargaining talent. He smoked a cigar that he thought was very elegantly, making the whole conference room smoky.
A beautiful female secretary next to Lewandorf covered her mouth and nose and frowned gently, showing a faint look of disgust.
"Dear Mr. Lewandorf, to be honest, Su's enterprise is the painstaking efforts of my grandfather's life. He is now busy with other things and does not know that I have negotiated with you. If he knew, our negotiations would end immediately. Do you understand what I mean?
Lewandorf nodded with a mysterious smile on his handsome face: "I understand that we will sign a confidentiality agreement, and nothing about this negotiation will be leaked."
"That's not enough." Su Tianqi hinted that she did not forget to take a look at the towering chest of Lewandorf's female secretary.