C114 Shot

"Kid, you're pretty resistant." Xiao Dao's chest rose up and down as he looked at Fang Yang in shock. He called for five minutes in a row. His hands were a little sore, but the other party did not react at all.

He was a retired scout and had won first place in the Martial Arts Competition. Usually, even three to five special police officers wouldn't necessarily be his match, but today, they were completely stunned by Fang Yang.

Xiao Dao also had a stubborn temper as he thought to himself, "I won't beat you to death today." He then picked up the machete from the small gourd and rushed towards Fang Yang's shoulder.

Not far away, Guo Nianjiao's eyes were red as she struggled. She saw that Fang Yang was about to be injured, and all her hopes turned to ashes.

As for Jia Youming, his mouth revealed a sinister look. He really wanted to exchange his identity with Xiao Dao, he wanted the one who killed Fang Yang to be him!

Seeing the blade coming at him, Fang Yang took a few steps back. He wanted to slap his dagger away, but when he glanced at it from the corner of his eyes, Jia Youming used his dagger to threaten Guo Nianjiao.

"Damn, this is too much!" Fang Yang felt a chill in his heart. Even if he was a middle stage Yellow Rank Fighter, he was still not an immortal. To put it in traditional Chinese, he had rough skin and thick flesh, and was resistant to beatings. It was not an Ironbone Golden Body. If he were to cut it down, the wound of half a meter would definitely be formed.

Attack! He still wouldn't make a move! Fang Yang thought quickly.

If he were to make a move, could he kill two birds with one stone? With his mental speed raised to the limit, he would be able to shake Jia Youming off easily.

"A distance of five meters, it would only take Jia Youming half a second to kill Guo Nianjiao, my fastest would also be a second. "Dammit, it would be great if he could use a throwing knife." Fang Yang thought, at that moment, why was it that he did not learn anything about hidden weapons? If he had the throwing daggers in his hands, he would definitely beat this bastard, Jia Youming, to death!

But in reality, there were no such many ifs. Fang Yang was in a precarious situation, and did not dare to act rashly!

The corner of Xiao Dao's mouth curled up. He was very confident that he could cut off Fang Yang's arm in the afternoon.

As for the words the master had told him before he came, they had long been forgotten. He seemed to have already seen the moment of Fang Yang's death, the scene of the boss rewarding him.

"Fang Yang, go and die!" Xiao Dao shouted and the blade edge became sharp.

Fang Yang frowned, thinking something was wrong.

"Tch!"

A crisp sound rang out!

Just as quickly as that. A cold light flashed from within the light of the small knife. It was a sharp Mountain Splitting Knife. It had been forcefully thrown by someone from the entrance of the container.

Xiao Dao was startled and cursed loudly. He raised his right hand and used the back of the blade to block the flying knife. He then rolled backwards and stared at the door like a tiger eyeing its prey.

"Quick, save them!" The one who came was none other than the little police, Lu Wei. She was the one who threw the blade on the ground at the critical moment, messing up Xiao Dao's attack, giving Fang Yang the opportunity to strike.

That's right, everyone's attention was focused on Fang Yang, including him. Lu Wei's appearance caused everyone to be stunned for a moment. At this time, Fang Yang used the entire battlefield.

Fang Yang's reaction speed increased, as he rushed towards Jia Youming like a madman.

Jia Youming then used his dagger to cut downwards, attempting to cut Guo Nianjiao's throat. His mouth was shouting a few words for Fang Yang to retreat, but before his voice could spread, Fang Yang had already arrived like a war god.

The spirit energy in his dantian converged in Fang Yang's eyes as if it was gushing out. The Golden Eye's visual angle reappeared and two brushes shot out, with one stroke of luck, they immediately consolidated Fang Yang and Guo Nianjiao's luck in an extremely good location.

At the same time, Fang Yang kicked Jia Youming's body. He kicked Jia Youming away, and with a few crisp kicks, at least four of his ribs were broken.

He had kicked Jia Youming away, but his hand speed had not decreased at all. Without any hesitation, he pulled the cord to the bomb and snapped it.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Jia Youming, whose mouth was filled with blood, used his force to press the detonator. Fang Yang and Guo Nianjiao's luck had exploded, the broken string was the detonation line, thus the bomb had no effect.

However, the danger did not stop there. Jia Youming was beaten so hard that he could not crawl back up, but he still had a small blade that was still alive.

"Fang Yang!"

Bang!

A gun sound rang out! Accompanied by Lu Wei's screams. It was Xiao Dao who pulled the trigger without any hesitation. The barrel of the Type 92 pistol started to emit a flame.

The bullet was very fast, and it spiraled forward. He aimed at Fang Yang's heart, and with a pu sound, he entered.

Puff!

Blood splattered everywhere, Fang Yang only had time to turn around, luckily the bullet did not hit his heart, causing him to pass by the Death God.

A heart-wrenching pain instantly spread throughout his body. It was as if time had stopped and was once again moving at this moment.

Fang Yang endured the pain and was not hit by the bullet's impact. Instead, he advanced instead and rushed towards Xiao Dao.

"F * cking competition!" Fang Yang cursed, and punched Xiao Dao in the face.

The knife was already in the air. Who would still be able to hit after being hit by a gun? Three teeth broke on the spot when he was suddenly punched in the face.

"F * ck, are you even f * cking human?" Xiao Dao spat out a mouthful of blood and crawled up from the ground. That punch from Fang Yang just now had caused him to fly out, and the gun dropped to the ground.

With this punch, Fang Yang's wound started to tear, and blood started to flow profusely. Not far away, Lu Wei was so frightened that she covered her mouth with her hands, her face tensed up, and even forgot to rush over and help.

Xiao Dao, who had gotten up, grimaced and touched his swollen face. He flew towards the gun on the ground, but did not want to be kicked away by Fang Yang.

Xiao Dao crawled up and pounced towards Fang Yang. Even if he didn't have a gun, he thought, he could still kill a wounded man like you.

Fang Yang clashed with the blade and their fists clashed. But in the next second, the small blade realised something was wrong, and immediately reacted as Fang Yang kneeled down and pressed down on its stomach.

"How is this kid okay? Didn't he get shot? Holy shit, this daddy's ribs!" Xiao Dao was a veteran, he knew what this meant. He held onto his chest and kneeled on the ground. When he touched one handful, at least two of them were broken.

Cough cough! With two mouthfuls of blood, Xiao Dao laughed bitterly as his vision went black!

Fang Yang could be considered to be relieved, holding onto the hole of the bullet, his consciousness was a little blurry. He had been relying solely on his adrenaline and willpower to persevere, or else he would have fainted long ago after losing so much blood.

"This is bad!" Suddenly, Fang Yang's heart jumped as he realized something.

Just then, a gunshot came out again. The bullet had struck Fang Yang's knee, and the intense pain made him fall to the ground.

"Fang Yang, you stole my career, you stole my woman. I will make you pay with your blood today! " Jia Youming roared. He was actually able to endure the pain of his ribs stabbing into flesh. A bullet hit Fang Yang, and then the gun was aimed at Guo Nianjiao.

Fang Yang's face darkened, he had finished speaking in his heart. With the last of his strength, he stood up to block the gun. But Jia Youming suddenly turned his gun, aimed straight at Lu Wei and pulled the trigger.

"I want to see how you will save me!" Jia Youming's mouth was full of blood, his smile was sinister like a ghost's.

"Jia Youming, damn you!" Fang Yang cursed loudly, he activated the last bit of spirit energy left in his dantian and the Golden Eye's acceleration ability appeared again, flying straight towards the path of the bullet.

"Fang Yang! "No!" Lu Wei cried as she looked at everything!

"Brother is going to die like this!" Damn, I was too careless! " Fang Yang's vision turned black as he felt the bullet pass through his body. His aura quickly disappeared and his consciousness felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.