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Chapter 672 Poaching

Chapter 674 The weak have no choice in life [Please give me a gift, please give me a monthly ticket]

Of course, this is not the purpose of Zhuang Ming's visit today. He is here to find someone.

"I wonder if you are willing to tell me where the man who was arrested is being held?" A cold voice, like a biting ice coming from the ground, suddenly sounded in their ears, so abrupt,

So unexpected.

Boom!

The old sixth soldier immediately kicked the ground hard, his whole body flew out behind him, and his upper body twisted rapidly.

I don't know when, but there was a steel dagger shining coldly in my left hand.

Zizizi~

He quickly slashed towards Zhuang Ming behind him.

This figure was suddenly behind him. Although he was very surprised, this was not the time to be surprised.

Another soldier standing guard at the entrance of Hidden Sword Villa was so frightened that he took a few steps back before hurriedly raising the gun in his hand.

"Who?" The yelled voice seemed so weak.

Zhuang Ming was very curious about Lao Liu, whose reaction time was no more than 0.1 second. This instinctive reaction of the body was very fast, without any pause, and his attacks were all deadly, decisive and merciless.

Huhu~

His whole body was exuding an iron-blooded murderous aura, and the cold dagger was even more chilly.

There was a violent friction sound in the air, making people feel the momentum of this swing, which will not turn back until there is blood.

Zhuang Ming stretched out his left hand, and his slender and smooth left hand greeted him softly.

The moment Lao Liu turned around, he saw Zhuang Ming, who was looking at him with eyes like lightning.

Seeing Zhuang Ming stretch out his hand, his eyes flashed with a hint of coldness and doubt.

From Zhuang Ming's body, he could not feel any murderous aura or momentum.

This is not scientific!

But how could he be a simple person if he could sneak behind him so silently?

The dagger swung out did not pause at all, but became more violent.

The powerful waist strength explodes.

The more a man can't feel any breath, the more he can't relax.

This is the experience summed up by Lao Liu who climbed out of the pile of dead people.

Snap!

However, what horrified him was that the arm he swung out with all his strength collided with the helpless hand of a piano artist.

It just stopped, as if it had hit a mountain and couldn't move any further.

Lao Liu also made sure that all his strength was swung out from that hand, but it was like a mud flow entering the sea and was swallowed up instantly, unable to make a wave.

"Not bad skills, but looking at the gate here is really a waste." Zhuang Ming's understatement made Lao Liu's eyes suddenly shrink.

Bang!

His right foot hit the ground hard, and his lower body twisted rapidly in an instant.

Huhu~

His left hand was caught, but he still had his feet.

The right leg rotates rapidly along with the body, carrying the pen with even greater strength.

The strength of the legs is inherently stronger than that of the upper limbs, and this rotation is even heavier.

There is an aura that can wipe out thousands of troops.

It was like an iron rod of more than ten centimeters was kicked directly towards Zhuang Ming's head.

Ruthless, quick to react, kill with every move!

"The response is good." Zhuang Ming's eyes flashed coldly.

The icy sound was like an ice blade at dozens of degrees below zero in winter, causing Lao Liu's movements to freeze.

What a terrifying momentum.

Suddenly!

The body in the air suddenly felt a huge force, and the body tilted!

Lao Liu's eyes suddenly shrank, and the sixth sense he had accumulated over the years completely exploded at this moment, and he felt a dangerous aura suddenly descending on his entire soul.

Hiss~

Boom!

All I could hear was the whistling of the wind, and then I felt my unbalanced body and a heavy thunder blow on my stomach.

Not to mention attacking, even taking the initiative to dodge is too late.

What's the use of a thigh that's like an iron rod sweeping across it?

Lao Liu felt like he was soaring into the clouds and flying, realizing the long-standing dream of humans to fly without the help of anything.

Poof~

The force that was simply irresistible caused Lao Liu to spurt out a mouthful of thick blood.

Drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

Swish, swish, swish~

The body that landed heavily did not lose its strength and continued to slide on the ground for about ten meters.

An obvious sliding mark instantly appeared on the gravel ground, as if Lao Liu was dragged away by an unstoppable force.

"You go to hell!"

The strong man on the side who had just taken the opportunity to take a few steps back seized the opportunity, with a ferocious and excited look on his face, and was ready to pull the trigger without hesitation. Making a meritorious service represents an opportunity. He would not fight the enemy head-on like Lao Liu did.

There is no benefit to being injured, and others will take advantage of you.

But the fingers haven’t been pressed yet!

Zhuang Ming's figure had disappeared from his sight.

Snap!

A slap flashed like a gust of wind, hitting his head with a cracking sound, which was the sound of his skull breaking. The strong man flew away like a rag doll on the spot.

Zhuang Ming didn't use much force, he just flicked it casually!

But even gently, the soldier kept rolling on the ground for more than twenty meters.

Then there was no movement at all, and the whole head took on a twisted shape.

"Cough cough cough~"

Lao Liu had a look on his face at this time, with fear on his face as he looked at the slender figure in shock.

He was seriously injured with just one kick. Although he didn't feel any other discomfort, when he wanted to get up, he always felt that he couldn't exert any strength.

When he saw that his companion who was also standing guard had become silent, he understood that the other party did not want to kill him at all, but was holding his hand.

Terrible strength!

Terrifying skills!

Such a person is definitely not something he can defeat.

"Tell me where is the person who was brought here a few days ago?" Zhuang Ming's voice was still light, without any fluctuation. His cold eyes made him look like the God of Death in the dark night. Standing there, it made people fascinated.

An indescribable pressure, as if life was in his hands.

Zhuang Ming calmly looked at Lao Liu who was leading the way in front of him.

Indeed, Zhuang Ming was merciless with that kick just now, otherwise, the other party would definitely have died on the spot, and there would be no chance of him surviving.

After all, one person needs to be kept alive, and the other one seems to have no intentions and is generous on the surface, but the look in the other person's eyes when he talks to this old man is not that of a person with a generous surface.

So Zhuang Ming chose Lao Liu, who was not very loyal to this place, to survive.

The strong and strong man didn't know it, but his bad thoughts caused him to die on the spot.

The weak have no choice in life!

At this time, Lao Liu was also wondering why no one had discovered them yet?

You know, there are cameras everywhere around this villa.

Of course, Zhuang Ming would not answer it for him.

When we arrived, jammers had been used to interfere with all the cameras here, and they would not be restored in a short period of time.

At this time, the screen in the surveillance room of Hidden Sword Villa was covered with snowflakes, without any surveillance images.
Chapter completed!
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