Yan Shuya's body trembled, and his hands were already sweating. After Jiang Yang shouts out, she just responds, abandons the document in hand, then runs toward the office gate.

She is very clear in the heart, Jiang Yang did not exert all his strength, is worried about the recipient attack himself. If she stayed here for a moment, she would be more dangerous and more restrictive to Jiang Yang.

"Want to run?"

The recipient sneered and kicked the broken glass on the ground.

Broken glass like a meteor from Yan Shuya's body wiped past, and then into the wall. As long as Yan Shuya takes another step forward, the glass fragment will enter her brain. At that time, there was no doubt that she would die.

that was close...

Yan Shuya is afraid to move. Jiang Yang grits his teeth. When he looks at the recipient, he has already made a decision in his heart. He knew that only by fighting for his life could Yan Shuya create an opportunity to leave here and complete the task Qin Lang gave him.

It's just the receptor man. When he first created the receptor man, he knew something about the molecular structure and the internal conditions of the receptor man.

Although the recipient is not afraid of pain, not afraid of death, but put these aside, or a human!

"You..."

Yan Shuya swallows her saliva. Her whole body is paralyzed. Her mind is full of Qin Lang's figure.

Qin Lang has an accident. He is also injured. Where is he? Knowing that Qin Lang would have an accident, she would have tried her best to stop him before he left. At least she could not let Qin Lang leave her sight. Otherwise, with the cooperation between him and Jiang Yang, he will surely be able to knock down the recipient.

"Where are you, Qin Lang?"

Yan Shu Ya Bei teeth nibble, a few tears flow down from the corner of the eye.

Crying

Jiang Yang sighed. He murmured and laughed, "Dragon King, you owe me that! If I were alive, I'd have to punch you. "

Jiang Yang stood up with the wall. He loosened his muscles and bones, straightened the little finger that had been wrong, and said, "do you think you are very strong? You think you're good at it? You think you're great? That's because you haven't met a better, stronger one. In the past, I just let you go with the wind. Now, it's true. "

"Oh? Then I really want to have a look. "

With a faint smile, no one can arouse his interest except Qin Lang.

After Jiang Yang glances at Yan Shuya, he straightens up and moves. When he kicks on the ground, the gravel splashes. With fierce eyes, he hit the recipient's chest with a fist. After several successive punches, the recipient seemed to step back, but there was no pain on his face, even no blood.

The recipient grabbed Jiang Yang's wrist with his backhand and kicked him in the abdomen.

The recipient originally thought that one foot could kick Jiang Yang to fly, but what he didn't expect was that Jiang Yang didn't fly, instead, he buckled his toe and hit him on the ground.

"Run

Seeing that he has controlled the recipient, Jiang Yang shouts at Yan Shuya.

Yan Shuya was surprised. He opened the door and was about to run out. At the moment when his leg was about to cross the threshold, a piece of broken glass came quickly and wiped away Yan Shuya's body again.

The glass hit the wall and fell at her feet.

"Want to go? Have you asked me? "

"Drink!"

The acceptor roared, and his whole body strength suddenly soared, which shocked Jiang Yang out.

At the same time, before his body fell to the ground, the recipient had already come to Yan Shuya. When that hand was about to grasp Yan Shuya's neck, a sharp blade came quickly, as if to penetrate the air and directly through the recipient's arm.

The recipient was shocked, and the blood splashed in front of him and all over her.

Although there is no pain, the recipient is still far away from Yan Shu Ya out of self-protection consciousness.

"Who? Sneaking, what kind of hero, come out! "

A man in a white shirt opened the door of the office and came out. He first took a look at the mess in the office, and then his eyes fell on Yan Shuya. He quickly stepped forward and held Yan Shuya in his arms. "Are you hurt?"

"You... Where have you been?"

Yan Shu Ya Bei nibbled and hit Qin Lang's chest. "He said that you were injured and that you almost died in his hands. You... Yeah, you're injured. Where's the injury? Are you all right now? "

"I'm fine. I'm much better after Longya sent me to the hospital for infusion." Qin Lang smiles. He hugs Yan Shuya and looks at the recipient. He seems to have forgotten something. He asks, "where's Jiang Yang?""I'm behind you."

Jiang Yang climbed up from the ground and spilled some blood from the corner of his mouth. "You're OK. I've got something to do! I almost... Almost died in his hands. Dragon King, you are really pitching. Next time there is such a dangerous thing, don't call me! And did you just ignore me? I was beaten on the wall, and you could see me! "

Jiang Yang rubbed his chest and finally eased down and went to Qin Lang, "Qin Lang, before you came, I told myself that if I were alive and I wasn't dead, I would give you a hard blow!"

"But..."

Jiang Yang looks at the recipient, perhaps because of their ignorance, the recipient is already furious, and the light in his eyes is about to come out.

He laughed and pointed at the recipient, "kill him first!"

"That's what I mean."

Qin Lang and Jiang Yang made a circle to encircle the recipients as much as possible.

"Neither of you is my opponent. Can you fight me together?" The audience laughed.

"I don't know. Let's see."

Jiang Yang laughed, "don't forget, you broke one of my little fingers. Can't I get revenge?"

"Up

Qin Lang's body leaps, and the ghost like figure comes down to the recipient's side. He raises his hand and falls, hitting the recipient's abdomen. Qin Lang was stunned by the explosion of power and the improvement of speed. He just used some real Qi to reach the limit of power. He was shocked.

"Well?"

The recipient wanted to carry it hard, but with this blow, he realized a little danger and could only wave his hand to resist it.

"Bang!"

"Guduo ~"

The palm of the fist is fractured, and the whole body of the recipient falls on the ground like a meteor. At the same time, Qin Lang grabs his hair and smashes it on the wall.

"Let me!"

Jiang Yang flashed away, Qin Lang stepped back, "you're done!"

"Bang!"

Two fists against each other, a figure inverted fly out, and hit the wall.

Jiang Yang rolled down from the wall, "why? Me again? "

"It's difficult to beat Qin Lang, but it's more than enough to beat you." The recipient got up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. As soon as he moved his foot, his fist fell on Qin Lang.