Chapter 254 Compe with Yang Jingtian

Yang Jingtian's body reacted very quickly, almost at the same time as the warning in his mind. He had been sitting on the sofa and hid in the direction of the cushion of the sofa.

At the same time, his hand suddenly changed into a palm and slapped his neck fiercely.

It was also at this time that a sudden sound of "ping" came from the air, and the sound of metal impact made.

Qi Bao, sitting opposite Yang Jingtian, clearly saw the spark generated by a metal impact on Yang Jingtian's neck, as if an electric welder had clicked on Yang Jingtian's neck.

In a strange scene, when sparks were generated, Yang Jingtian's neck turned golden in an instant, as if his body surface was smeared with a layer of gold.

Bang!

Another muffled sound, this time it was made by Yang Jingtian's slap in the throat.

"Hmm!" A cold hum came from nowhere, and Qi Baobao heard it really. This voice was very familiar to Qi Baobao. At that moment, Qi Baobao's heart suddenly jumped to his throat.

is worry and joy. Two opposite expressions appeared on Qi Baobao's bright and charming cheeks at the same time.

The next second, a man in black appeared in front of Qi Baobao!

The person in black wears a black suit, wears a black cap, and the brim is very low, but Qi Baobao is sitting. When looking up, he can still clearly see the outline of the man's face.

Weekend, this is the young man with deep feelings in her heart!

Standing beside Qi Baobao on the weekend, he always hanged his head. Looking from the direction of Yang Jingtian, he could only see the darkness under the brim of the hat.

At this time, the weekend standing in front of him, his back was slightly arched, his hands were drooping, and his right hand was holding the cold glittering "tiger teeth". He seemed to be a sudden death, so abrupt and without warning.

"You're the weekend. We've met. Don't cover it up like this!" When Yang Jingtian spoke, a trace of pride flashed between his eyebrows. This pride was not pretending, but a temperament naturally revealed when the emperor looked at the common people. "There is a reward for assassinating me on the 'blood devil'. The reward is one yuan. The person who issued the reward is you, and the person who received the task appears as a 'ghost hand'. This People are also you. By doing this, you just want to tell the whole killer world that the ghost hands are not dead.

"To be honest, I just realized that your latent assassination is ten times more powerful than the ghost hand. You will replace the ghost hand. In time, the ghost hand will have a greater reputation. Unfortunately, you probably won't see the sun tomorrow morning."

After listening to Yang Jingtian's words, he raised his hand and took off the cap he wore on the weekend. Dressed in a black suit, he looked extraordinary. I believe that appearing in such a dress in a party of the upper class can also attract many celebrity princesses. He casually threw his cap on the coffee table and sat on the sofa next to Baby Qi.

"To be honest, your body is so strong that you can manifest the golden body of Buddhism when you encounter fatal danger. Unfortunately, your Taoism hasn't arrived yet."

"If you haven't practiced my Taoist practice, why didn't you cut my throat just now?" Yang Jingtian was extremely proud, "You should know that the famous stunt of the ghost hand in the killer world is to kill, and your fake ghost hand seems to have failed."

"Yes, after all, the monster with a bronze statue is going to be assassinated by ghost hands, so it is understandable that there is no death." On the weekend, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, ordered one, and handed one to Yang Jingtian, as if Yang Jingtian were his brother and friend. Unfortunately, Yang Jingtian refused. He said he did not smoke. After a pause, he asked Yang Jingtian kindly on the weekend, " By the way, as soon as you talk about the ghost hand, I want to ask you a question. Can you tell me why you killed him?"

Yang Jingtian smiled faintly and said, "You are so smart, can't you imagine? I can give you a hint that I killed him to kill people!"

"Killing people?" Zhou Yi was slightly stunned. You know, Lin Feng was killed only after Lin Feng told the identity and hiding place of the other masters of the White Dragon Club on the weekend. Standing in Yang Jingtian, the identity of the boss of the White Dragon Club, considered, even if Yang Jingtian wanted to kill people, it should be before Lin Feng told the other masters of the weekend.

On the other hand, although Yang Jingtian is the boss of the White Dragon Society, he is the agent boss after all, and there is a behind-the-scenes boss above him.

Such an identity is very similar to Dongfang Invincible and Yang Lianting in Jin Daxia's Smiling Proud Jianghu.

As the acting boss of the Sun and Moon God Religion, Yang Lianting naturally wants to kill the Oriental Invincible, and then become the real boss of the Sun and Moon God Religion.

Yang Jingtian admitted that killing Lin Feng was to kill people, and the weekend felt that he could not find anything useful to him on Lin Feng.

After thinking about it, he blurted out on the weekend: "The reason why Lin Feng was captured by me was that you deliberately let him do this?"

Yang Jingtian nodded slightly and smiled without saying anything.

"Lin Feng is a poor worm, and I am also a poor worm!" Weekend smiled bitterly, "You let him deliberately be captured by me. The purpose is to borrow his mouth to tell me the identity and whereabouts of the other masters of the White Dragon Society. In this way, I will naturally become the executioner in your hand, and you will get rid of those masters without any effort."

"In this way, you can not only not bear the responsibility of the killing of the masters in front of the boss behind the scenes, but also become the boss of the real meaning of the White Dragon."

"In order not to let me and the boss behind the scenes know the truth, you just kill Lin Feng."

"No wonder the masters of the White Dragon Club were all killed by me and there was no movement in the White Dragon Club. How dare you have unified the White Dragon Club."

"This trick, this means, awesome! Awesome!"

Yang Jingtian smiled proudly: "Don't you wonder why Lin Feng is willing to work for me?"

"I'm afraid your cousin has a big role in Lin Feng's matter, right?" Indifferently on the weekend.

"You are really smart!" Yang Jingtian nodded slightly, "Yes, I told Lin Feng that as long as he could help me unify the White Dragon Club, I would promise him to marry my cousin, and that fool actually agreed."

"Well, that's all. Let's continue to fight. I want to kill you as a scum." When he said this on the weekend, he took the "huya" on the glass table to his hand again. He played with the tigerya and touched the blade with his thumb. Before he touched it, a little red appeared on his finger.

"Huya, this is a famous weapon for nigga ranked 48 in the international killer list." Yang Jingtian looked at the * in his hand on the weekend, as if he didn't feel the cold momentum emanating from the knife.

"I killed both him and the white ghost, do you believe it?" Speak slowly on the weekend.

"Believe!" Yang Jingtian nodded slightly. He had been sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. At this time, he had already put down the hanging leg leisurely. Obviously, this was an offensive posture.

Qi Baobao is also an extremely shrewd person. She just gave her a look on the weekend, and she stood up gently from the sofa and then hurried back.

Yang Jingtian asked himself that he had guessed the identity of Qi Baobao. With that big guest behind Qi Baobao, it was naturally impossible for him to threaten the weekend with Qi Baobao. Therefore, he could only pretend not to see Qi Baobao's withdrawal from the scene.

On weekends when he had been sitting leisurely on the sofa, he also became upright because Yang Jingtian put down his upturned legs.

"I advise you to surrender directly, so that I can leave you a whole body." Yang Jingtian still had time to speak and seemed so calm. "You have to believe that the golden body of Buddhism I have cultivated is comparable to fine steel, and tiger teeth are unbreakable."

"I'm still saying that. Your Taoism hasn't been practiced yet!" The cloud said softly on the weekend.

Bao Qi has been pushed to the door at this time. Now she is an outsider, but she can feel the murderous intention emanating from the weekend and Yang Jingtian, which gives her an immersive feeling, as if she may be accidentally injured as long as she closes her eyes.

There is only one result of accidental injury, that is death!

Therefore, Qi Baobao has been staring at the weekend and Yang Jingtian.

However, what Qi Baobao couldn't figure out was that the two people in the bureau could talk and talk so calmly.

Yang Jingtian sat in the direction facing Qi Baobao at the door, while the direction he sat on the weekend was exactly the opposite. He turned his back to Qi Baobao, leaving Qi Baobao with a slightly bowed back.

Looking at the seemingly thin back on the weekend, Qi Baobao subconsciously thought of the time when he was hospitalized by * on the weekend. At that time, when Qi Baobao changed his medical uniform for the weekend, he suddenly saw the scars on his back on the weekend, which shocked Qi Baobao and completely fell on the weekend like a thousand-year-old Hongqiao. On the back.

At this time, although the weekend was wearing a black suit, looking at the back of the weekend, Qi Baobao seemed to be able to see through it. She could clearly feel the winding scars on the weekend's back. The record on the man's back made Qi Baobao involuntarily pray in her heart: You must be fine!

Just when Qi's baby was on a desertion, Yang Jingtian, who had been talking and laughing, suddenly came from a violent shout: "Oh!"

With this loud shout, he, who was sitting on the sofa, suddenly raised his fist and attacked the door of the weekend. The speed was almost beyond the eye. One second, he was still sitting on the sofa, but at this time, he was already standing in front of the weekend sitting on the sofa, and his fist reached the eyebrows of the weekend.

A strange scene reappeared, and Yang Jingtian's fist instantly turned into a golden texture, shining, and the surging feeling was suffocating.

Because his movements were too big, the glass table in front of him collapsed and shattered in an instant, and the glass stars flew everywhere.

"One punch to blow your head!"

Yang Jingtian's fierce voice exploded in the void.

Looking at the sound of sitting on the sofa on the weekend, Qi's pupils suddenly shrank, as if he had imagined the scene of the weekend's head being smashed by the golden fist in an instant.

At this critical moment, the weekend that was sitting on the sofa suddenly disappeared! The sofa I used to sit on the weekend suddenly exploded because of Yang Jingtian's fist, and cotton, cloth crumbs and wooden strips flew everywhere.

The next second, a steel impact suddenly came from Yang Jingtian's back: Ping!

This is the sound made by the tiger's teeth on Yang Jingtian's back.

Yang Jingtian was brazen and threw it out like a steel whip and emptied it without accident. How could he be easily hit by Yang Jingtian at a speed that was so fast that human eyes could not distinguish it on weekends?

Yang Jingtian once fought with Lin Feng, known as the "ghost hand". Although it is called a competition, there is no lack of Yang Jingtian's intention to test Lin Feng's strength.

That time, Lin Feng used all his strength and suddenly disappeared in front of Yang Jingtian's eyes, and the deadly dagger also stabbed Yang Jingtian in the back.

It's just that Lin Feng's dark cultivation is far less than that of a weekend, so after a stealth assassination, he appeared.

The weekend is different. His dark power is like a vast ocean, endless. Once he is invisible, he will not appear at all. At this time, although Qi Baobao and Yang Jingtian can't see him, he quickly wanders around Yang Jingtian to look for opportunities.

Yang Jingtian can't see the weekend, so he can only wave his fists and feet randomly with brute force and cultivate the golden body of Buddhism. His strength is comparable to that of a scalpers. He has great power in every punch and foot, which makes the room tremble.

The reason why he kept saying that Yang Jingtian's Taoism did not get home on the weekend was that he found a blood stain on the back of Yang Jingtian's neck.

Although he didn't know that the blood stain was bitten by Li Honglian when Yang Jingtian fought with the big fat man in the baby travel agency, he still caught this detail.

"That's it!"

The idea flashed by, and the invisible weekend suddenly raised the tiger's teeth in his hand and stabbed that place!