C249 The Night Is Dark and Windy Easy to Kill!
As the girl stabbed out with her dagger, Lu Xiangyang instantly felt a bone-chilling cold locking onto his body.
He knew very well that there was a fatal danger approaching him.
Out of instinct, his head tilted to the side.
Whoosh!
The cold wind blew past, and the shiny dagger slid past his ear.
"You're courting death." Lu Xiangyang's eyes were cold. He hated people ambushing him the most.
He raised his hands and grabbed the dagger in his hand.
Ha!
With a loud roar, he used both hands to pull the woman up into the air.
When he flew over her head, Lu Xiangyang flew up and kicked her in the stomach.
Swoosh!
Under the impact of the powerful force, the girl was sent flying and crashed into the wall of the alley.
Urgh!
She spat out a mouthful of blood. When her body fell to the ground, she had already fainted.
Seeing how easily Lu Xiangyang had taken care of one of his companions, the man's eyes were filled with panic.
"Damn, he really deserves to die." The man cursed as he pulled out the stick from his waist and rushed towards Lu Xiangyang.
Lu Xiangyang was expressionless. He quietly looked at the man and asked, "Do we have a grudge against each other?"
Just now, the woman had used a killing move. Lu Xiangyang was sure that these two men were definitely assassins.
The man didn't respond to him. He just said cruelly, "Kid, what's the problem? Go to hell and ask Hell King."
As soon as he finished speaking, he had already arrived beside Lu Xiangyang. He swung his staff at Lu Xiangyang's head.
Lu Xiangyang's eyes were cold. He raised his right hand and grabbed the staff in his hand.
What?
Damn it!
How was this possible?
The man was stunned. He had done experiments before. With all his strength, he could throw out more than 600 pounds of force with his staff. Even a cow could be knocked out, but Lu Xiangyang was unarmed. He grabbed the staff that ___ had thrown at him.
"Not good, he is definitely an expert." A thought popped up in the man's mind.
At this moment, Lu Xiangyang's fist smashed over again.
The man didn't even have the chance to dodge before he was punched in the face.
Boom!
A powerful force erupted in an instant. Like a flood breaking through a dam, it crashed into his head.
Without any room to resist, the consciousness in the man's mind disappeared in an instant. His vision went black, and he fell to the ground.
In this way, Lu Xiangyang had already taken care of these two assassins. However, Lu Xiangyang did not let down his guard because of this. Instead, he looked into the depths of the alley even more vigilantly.
There was a van parked there. The light of the van was extinguished, but in the van, there was a flickering spark, as if someone was sitting in the van and smoking.
Lu Xiangyang frowned and strode towards the van.
A moment later, he was already close to the van and stopped two meters away from it.
He could clearly feel a faint killing intent coming out of the van and enveloping him.
Lu Xiangyang took a deep breath. He knew that the real killer had yet to appear. The man and woman he had just killed were just shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
Pah!
At this moment, the sparks in the van suddenly extinguished.
At the same time, an extremely thick killing intent suddenly overflowed, like a flood of fierce beasts, rushing towards Lu Xiangyang.
Lu Xiangyang snorted through his nose, then moved his feet away, and suddenly took a step back.
Swoosh!
The door of the van opened, and a black shadow suddenly jumped out. It flew up into the air, held a short knife in both hands, and slashed at Lu Xiangyang.
Under this knife, the cold light was like the moonlight in the entire alley, gathering on the blade.
Sizzle sizzle!
With the sound of air being cut, the snow white blade stuck to Lu Xiangyang's nose tip and fell down.
The blade energy emitted from the knife cut the ground, leaving a white mark on the cement ground.
Lu Xiangyang's expression was serious. Fortunately, he had retreated in time. Otherwise, the consequences would have been unimaginable if the blade had landed on his body.
Looking closely, he saw a man wearing a cap holding a machete. His eyes were filled with killing intent as he stared at ___.
Swoosh!
Just as Lu Xiangyang dodged the first slash, the second slash was followed by another horizontal push towards Lu Xiangyang.
The snow white blade moved very quickly in the night sky, like a bolt of lightning, rushing towards Lu Xiangyang.
The heck!
He had given ___ face, hadn't he? He was asking for an inch more.
This time, Lu Xiangyang didn't retreat. Instead, he moved forward at an extremely fast speed and appeared next to the man wearing the cap. He stretched out his hands and grabbed the man's wrist.
He exerted strength in his hands, causing the man wearing the cap to scream in pain. The knife fell from his hand and fell to the ground.
Lu Xiangyang snorted and retracted his right hand. He punched the man in the chest and forced him to retreat.
Damn!
The man in the cap screamed in his heart. He subconsciously reached out and touched the part that had just been hit on his chest.
There was a heart-piercing pain, as if he had been hit by a flying cannonball!
Lu Xiangyang did not give the man a chance to catch his breath. At this moment, he took a step forward and once again approached the man in the cap. He stretched out his right hand, preparing to grab the man's throat.1
The man's eyes changed. He took out a dagger from his waist and stabbed it towards Lu Xiangyang's throat.
This was a fighting style where life was exchanged for life. If Lu Xiangyang insisted on grabbing his throat with his right hand, then his dagger would also stab into Lu Xiangyang's throat. He did not believe that Lu Xiangyang would dare to fight him to the death.
However, what happened next shocked the man so much that his eyeballs fell out. Lu Xiangyang did not care about the dagger in his hand at all. His right hand continued to reach forward and grabbed his throat.
At that moment, the dagger in his hand seemed to have encountered an obstacle. It was blocked and could not be stabbed forward anymore.
He swept his gaze and saw Lu Xiangyang's left hand. Lu Xiangyang raised his left hand and extended his index and middle fingers to grab the dagger.
It made the dagger unable to move at all.
Whoosh!
The man's pupils shrank rapidly. His expression was incomparably horrified, as if he had seen a ghost during the day. Lu Xiangyang used two fingers to clamp down on his dagger. How powerful was this strength?
Just as the man's heart was filled with fear, Lu Xiangyang grabbed the man's neck and used his right hand to lift him up easily.
"You better give me an explanation for what happened tonight. Otherwise, I don't mind letting you die here." Lu Xiangyang said calmly.
Although his tone sounded indifferent, it made all the hair on the man's body stand up. He didn't dare doubt Lu Xiangyang's words.
"Don't, don't kill me. I have no grudges with you. I am just taking money from others and doing things for them." The man in the cap said hurriedly, his voice trembling.
"Who?" Lu Xiangyang asked.
"Zhang Tao." The man in the cap answered truthfully.
Zhang Tao?
A strong killing intent flashed across Lu Xiangyang's eyes. It seemed like this was similar to what he had imagined.
Fine, since he was in such a hurry to die, he could send him on his way.
"Very good. Bring me to him now." Lu Xiangyang said with a sneer.
"This..." The man in the cap hesitated. He took 10 million yuan from Zhang Tao to assassinate Lu Xiangyang. According to the rules of the underworld, if he did not complete the mission, he would not have the face to go back and see Zhang Tao.
"What? You have doubts about what I said?" Lu Xiangyang said and reached out his hand to pinch the man in the cap's hand.
Crack! Crack!
The man's right hand had already been crushed into a comminuted fracture.
"Ah!" As the scream echoed, the man in the cap broke out in cold sweat. He nodded and said, "Stop, stop, stop. I'll take you to see him right away."
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