Chapter 11 Win

"This... This state... It's incredible... Isn't this the kind of visual state in the novel? It's too exaggerated..."

Ye Bihuang finally regained his confidence. After such a long period of exercise, Ye Bihuang's face has already radiated, and his spirit has reached a situation that has never been achieved before.

He still has a little confidence in his skills.

Although he has never used such a small body and has never had a fight, his physical fitness is great! Even Xiaodian praised him!

At the moment when the world slowed down, Ye Bihuang found the gap of the knife and stick in front of him. A donkey rolled out, crossed through the gap of the knife and stick, and then patted the brick in his hand directly on the face of the fat man on the right.

"Bang!"

"Ah!"

In the case of slow vision, Ye Bihuang saw two teeth rotating twice in the air, and then fell to the ground one after another, stirring two small dust. The fat man rotated twice in the air and spewed out blood. He fell to the ground, covering his cheeks with his hands and howling.

At the same time, a huge stick attacked Ye Bihuang. The stick was fast and fierce, and the biased hit was on Ye Bihuang's shoulder. He had the intention to hide, but his eyes kept up with the speed, but his body speed could not keep up. At that moment, he felt that his arm was hit hard, and a feeling of pain spread all over his body from his shoulders in an instant.

Ye Bihuang's consciousness was still awake. A brick was suddenly thrown out and quickly turned to the left to avoid a dagger poked on the right.

In the process of moving, Ye Bihuang's empty hand touched a sharp pebble on the ground.

At this moment, the other party has fallen two people. Among them, the worst one should be the one thrown out by Ye Bihuang and hit the brick. He was directly hit **. The scream made Ye Bihuang shudder. The man covered his lower body and couldn't help twitching. He curled on the ground and couldn't stand up at all. His mouth was full of curses.

Presumably swearing can relieve a little bit of the pain he feels.

Now it has become a man and a woman facing each other, a gangster with a stick and a knife.

His eyes became cold: "The guy who stabbed me with a knife just now, do you want my life?"

The one who stabbed Ye Bihuang with a knife was the hoodlum in red. He said coldly, "Yes, you go to hell."

Ye Bihuang's forehead is now full of cold sweat. Now he has a little time to breathe. A penetrating pain comes through his shoulder. He feels that his arm should be broken. The hand was originally holding up the brick, but now his hand can't be held tightly, and the brick fell straight to the ground.

Since you want my life! Then it depends on who takes whose life first! Ye Bihuang knew that his current every move was not only related to his life, but also to the life of the girl behind him.

I don't know whether it was reborn once, or because the spirit had already surpassed everyone. Ye Bihuang was not panicked at all. There was only peace in his heart.

No one believes this. The first time you fight, which one is not hot-blooded? Which one's trembling feet are almost unstable? But Ye Bihuang is not like this. Maybe his purpose is different. He wants to save people, and he carries the lives of two people on his body! So he can't panic!

The two hoodlums in red were side by side at the same time, and the knives and sticks swept directly towards Ye Bihuang. This time they learned well. This attack method is difficult for Ye Bihuang to avoid. First of all, they closed the avoidance angle of at least 180 degrees. Even if Ye Bihuang runs to the other side, no matter whether it is on They can attack together in the middle and bottom.

But can Ye Bihuang make them do what they want? Obviously not.

At this moment, the world in his eyes is particularly slow. He can see clearly the rotation of the other party's eyes, including the folds of his eyebrows.

Just in the surprised look of Liu Yiyan and two hoodlums, Ye Bihuang rushed into the arms of the red hoodlum in a way unimaginable to others. His left hand holding the pebbles pressed his chest in an instant. With a sudden effort, the eyes of the red hoodlum turned white, and the knife in his hand fell straight to the ground, and the whole person threw two meters back. He fell to the ground.

They did not scream or cover their chests to make a painful look. Instead, they became like a corpse.

The rest of the gangster screamed, as if he was too scared to hold the stick in his hand. He panicked and said, "You killed, you killed!"

Ye Bihuang looked indifferent. He walked to the hoodlum in red and kicked him in the stomach. The hoodlum in red woke up in an instant and began to cover his chest and shout pain.

Ye Bihuang only feels very tired now and wants to sleep. The attack just now has hollowed out all the strength of his whole body. If the hoodlum in a blue coat and an iron bar comes forward, he will not have the strength to fight back.

So he put on his posture and stared at him sharply and said, "You guys, get out of here! Don't let me see you again, or I'll fight every time I see you!"

The gangster in blue was already timid. Seeing that the other party didn't want to pursue it, he hurried to help his brother. He watched the four of them wailing and supporting each other out of the alley. Watching the four people gradually go away, Ye Bihuang's nervous mood disappeared in an instant, and the tight muscles of his whole body also gradually relaxed, and the pebbles in his right hand were decadent. However, it fell to the ground.

It's not that he doesn't want to hold the pebbles in his hand, but because the pebbles slip out of his hand, his hands don't even have a trace of strength.

He only felt that the whole world had become drowsy and tried to open his eyes, but he had a feeling of being out of his control. His right shoulder was getting more and more painful, but it seemed that the fatigue of his body was heavier, which suppressed the pain in his shoulders. Ye Bihuang's hands wanted to try to stretch up, but tried desperately but did not listen to the command at all.

He only has one feeling now. He is really tired, his eyelids are so heavy, and his body seems to be full of lead. It is very difficult to take a step.

"Plop!" Ye Bihuang fell to the ground softly. Before he fell into a coma, he felt as if he was leaning against a warm embrace, which was very warm. Before he fell into a coma, he had only one idea and finally saved him.

......

"Hey, wake up, wake up!" Liu Yiyan saw Ye Bihuang lying to the ground. He leaned and was ready to lie on the ground. He hurried forward to hold him and called Ye Bihuang. However, he had been in a coma because of overwork for a long time. How could he hear him? If you want him to wake up, it can't be done in a short time.

Liu Yiyan hugged Ye Bihuang in her arms, took out her mobile phone from her backpack in a panic, and dialed a string of numbers. Someone on the other side of the phone soon answered. She hurriedly said a lot of numbers, and then hung up the phone.

After the phone call, she breathed a long sigh of relief and became extremely quiet. She stared at the boy's face in her arms, as if she wanted to remember his appearance.