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Chapter 831 Escape from Death (7 updates)

Chapter 831 Escape from Death

Wen Yan immediately realized that although the force on the other party's fist was not strong, it was emitted due to its high concentration to a point, and its destructive power was quite amazing. He hurriedly stopped and took the opportunity to remove the other party's force, but his palms were still burning and painful.

After being entangled by Murjigu, the other two immediately surrounded him, and immediately cut off all directions of Wen Yan's escape.

The left-handed person is a typical Tibetan, with a shorter appearance than Murjigu, and his expression is cold, with a kind of ruthlessness in his eyes. The right-handed person is a very familiar opponent, and it is Cuoma

.

Murjigu stood firmly in his original place and said viciously: "Let's see how you can escape!"

Wen Yan was standing right at the center of the equilateral triangle formed by three people, three or four steps away from each person. He shouted, "Cuoma, you coward! Last time, he lied to me that your master did not participate, I'll go to Ni

Mahler!”

His robbery made Tsoma, who had the upper hand, feel unhappy, who said coldly: "The winner is the king!"

Wen Yan looked at him with a slant: "Why haven't you done it yet? Are you scared?"

Choma said expressionlessly: "Two choices, one is to hand over all the control agents, and the other is that I arrest you and torture you for confession, you can choose one!"

Wen Yan was in danger and laughed: "I have always given others multiple-choice questions. Why don't you choose one - you all retreat, or I bit my tongue and commit suicide!"

Tsoma sneered, "I don't know how to live or die! Only Murjigu will be scared by your powerless threat. If you dare to commit suicide, I Tsoma swear to the sky and will definitely bring all your women and that to you.

The old woman Wen Ma, who is as kind as a mountain, uses the most vicious way you can think of to humiliate them, making them worse than death!”

Wen Yan's face changed slightly.

This guy is not just showing off his courage and strength, he can use his brain.

But Murjigu was very upset over there and said in Tibetan angrily: "What do you mean? What does only me want to be scared by him?"

The Tibetan, who had never spoken, said coldly in Tibetan: "Don't have internal conflicts, it's important to do things!"

Murjigu snorted and didn't say anything.

Tsoma still stared at Wen Yan and said slowly: "For the sake of what you don't need, put your family in danger. Master Wen, which is more important? I think you know better than me! Hand over the control agent, as long as

If you don’t interfere in our affairs in the future, I promise not to attack you and your family!”

It would be strange if Wen Yan wanted to believe him. He sneered and didn't say anything.

Choma said frantically: "If you don't want toast, please take the punishment!" He took the lead and strode forward.

In the other two directions, Murjigu and the Tibetans rushed forward with a slow beating, and he siege Wen Yan.

Wen Yan instantly grasped the strength of the three people from the opponent's movements, and knew that Tsoma was the weakest and Murjigu was the strongest, and the Tibetan was between the two. He made a quick decision, moved his foot left, and faced Tsoma.

Tsoma knew that he was exhausted from his body and snorted coldly, kicked quickly. He originally expected that his kick would hit the opponent's lower abdomen with a steady attack, but he suddenly felt something was wrong when he raised his eyes.

Strange, when did the other party's finger reach his chest?!

flutter!

Choma still kicked Wen Yan's lower abdomen, but his middle finger was in the chest and his strength was greatly released. The kick was almost harmless. But he roared and covered his chest and knelt on the ground.

Wen Yan's finger was to concentrate all internal energy, and although the power was not as powerful as usual, it was not easy to get hit. Cuoma felt that his heartbeat seemed to have stopped completely in an instant, and he felt extremely uncomfortable.

Wen Yan easily carried his foot, grabbed his shoulders, and roared him, and threw him from his shoulders back.

Murjigu was closest to the point where he could not avoid it, so he had to continue with Tsoma.

The Tibetan on the other side had already deceived Wen Yan and grabbed the latter's left shoulder. Suddenly, he realized something was wrong and hurriedly shrank his waist.

Wen Yan quietly wiped his clothes and swept over.

The Tibetan man snorted and was about to pull Wen Yan to the ground, but suddenly he realized something was wrong again. He lowered his head in horror. He saw Wen Yan eating with his right hand, and his middle fingers were connected, and he had already reached his chest!

Just now, Choma was seriously injured by the same blow, and the Tibetan was shocked and hurriedly stopped and retreated.

Little did they know that Wen Yan had consumed the internal energy he had just attacked Tsoma. This time he had no power at all, just scaring him. At this time, the plan worked, Wen Yan turned around and ran away, using his food. The strength of the milk ran towards the small door.

In the rear, Murjigu put down Tsoma and chased after him.

The Tibetan was about to chase after him, when the Choma next to him half kneeled on the ground and shouted with difficulty: "Save... save me!"

The Tibetan man hesitated for a moment, looked at Murjigu's back, stopped helplessly, turned his head and walked to Choma, and asked in Tibetan, "How are you?"

Choma said with difficulty: "I...I..." and fell to the ground directly.

The Tibetan was shocked and thought that Wen Yan had killed him with one blow, the chuma on the ground suddenly twitched and actually got up again. He was shocked and said, "What's going on?"

Tsoma took a big breath twice and said viciously: "I was deceived by that kid! Chase!"

Just now, he thought his heartbeat had stopped and fell to the ground. The heartbeat suddenly disappeared and his heartbeat returned to normal in an instant. Tsoma immediately understood and knew that Wen Yan was at the end of his strength. This was not serious. The consequences are so annoyed and embarrassed.

Damn! I was scared by this kid's little tricks, how can he gain a foothold in front of his fellow disciples in the future?

On the other side, Wen Yan ran away from the roof and returned to the safety passage. He immediately jumped quickly and jumped down from the gap at the corner of the stairs of the safety passage.

Murjigu behind him was shocked.

That was the gap from the top floor to the ground floor, with a height of nearly 200 meters. Isn’t this guy jumping like this mean jumping off the building and committing suicide?!

He rushed to the railing and looked down, and then he was shocked to find that Wen Yan's figure had disappeared. He suddenly realized that Wen Yan had avoided a certain floor downstairs. The jump was not long, and the distance he fell must be ten meters. Inside, that is the area on the third floor downstairs!

Murjigu's thoughts were ignited and he jumped down like Wen Yan.

His body fell rapidly, and his eyes swept around quickly.

There is no one on the next floor.

There is still no one on the lower two floors.

When he landed on the third floor downstairs, his eyes had just turned to the right and a large trash can hit him suddenly.

Murjigu had seen Wen Yan from behind the chair, but was attacked by a trash can of at least twenty kilograms. He was unable to resist in mid-air and made a quick decision and continued to fall to the next floor.

The chair flew over his head.

Murjigu spread his arms and stuck himself in the gap on the next floor. Then he jumped to the railing with force. He was about to jump to the upper floor. Suddenly, a man fell from above like a shell. It was Wen Yan !

Although Murjigu was still shocked, he stood firmly on the metal railing with his feet and held his hands up at the same time.

As long as you suppress Wen Yan's downward trend, he will win!

Wen Yan stepped on his palms directly.

Murjigu was about to exert force, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. Wen Yan, who was held by him, raised his hands at the same time, and a large bag of soup was spilled down, covering his head and face, and a spicy and stimulating pain instantly

Rises from sensitive eyes and nostrils!

At the same time, Wen Yan laughed: "Is the spicy bento I picked up from the trash can satisfy?"

Murjigu screamed, and he didn't care about grabbing him. He jumped out, fell to the stairs of the safety passage, and rolled directly to the corner between the two floors.

Wen Yan did not hesitate, and his body instantly formed a line, and continued to fall from the gap at the corner, falling for three floors before reaching out and stuck on the stairs railing to stop falling and climbing up the stairs.

The Murjigu screams above were still passing, which shows how much harm the soup had caused him.

Wen Yan looked up and put himself in his shoes and thought about the feeling of the pepper water entering his eyes. He immediately shivered all over and turned around and ran away.

That taste is absolutely delicious!

Originally, he just wanted to find some hard objects from the trash can as temporary weapons, but he didn't expect to find such a suitable "hidden weapon" and create an opportunity to escape.

After leaving the safety passage, Wen Yan ran directly to the elevator and pressed the button.

The nearest elevator is on the 57th floor and is slowly coming down.

flutter!

The door of the safety passage was suddenly knocked open. When Wen Yan turned around, the Tibetan man, who was second only to Murjigu, rushed towards him!

bite!

The elevator arrives and the door opens.

Wen Yan took a step back and flicked in, pressing the door close button with all his strength.

The elevator door was closed before the Tibetan arrived. The latter had no choice but to stop and turned toward the chase after Tsoma, "Your people are asked to block the exit of the building!"

The elevator goes straight down.

Wen Yan started from the fiftieth floor and the numbers on every third floor were lit, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the other party wants to arrest him, the only way is to guard the entrance and exit of the building.

But he was prepared for it, so he took out his cell phone and quickly dialed a three-digit number.

110!

"Hey? I want to call the police!"

Downstairs, subordinates who received instructions scattered to several exits, including the import and exit of the underground parking lot, and Choma and others quickly went down to the gate on the first floor.

Murjigu was deeply "injured". After washing the toilet with clean water, he still couldn't solve the pain in his eyes. In desperation, Choma had to send him to the hospital.

But Wen Yan's situation is bad now. It's the same whether there is a master Murjigu or not. Their people are enough to settle that guy!

Ten minutes passed in a blink of an eye, and Wen Yan still had no one out of the building.

Choma looked at the time and was not anxious.

He had long expected that Wen Yan might hide in the building and not come out, so he had notified Zhang Zhongqiang and asked the latter to send dozens of more brothers to come, preparing to mobilize people after they arrived and search for the guy layer by layer.

Just then, the sirens suddenly rang.

Cuoma turned around in shock and saw seven or eight police cars coming from outside and parked directly in front of the gate.

"What's going on?" Tsoma said in surprise.

More than 20 policemen quickly got out of the car, drew their guns, and surrounded them with more than a dozen people gathered together.

"Don't move! Raise your hands!"

One policeman shouted, and two others were separated from the other policemen, blocking the unknown masses in the distance and making room for action.

Tsoma came out of the crowd and shouted, "What's going on?"

The yelling policeman said coldly: "Someone called the police and said that there were crowds of people committing crimes here. It seems that you are the ones!" His eyes swept over everyone, compared the characteristics of the object described in the dispatch phone call, and it was known that it was correct.

Tsoma was worried that he was about to argue, but he suddenly saw Wen Yan mingling among the crowd blocked from afar. Shi Shiran left, and he still had time to turn around and make a face at himself!

He was furious and rushed forward.

"stop!"

Two guns came directly.

The Tibetan man behind Cuoma was calmer than him, hurriedly grabbed him and whispered in Tibetan: "Don't be impulsive!"

Tsoma was reminded by him and the gun at the same time, calmed down, raised his hands, and looked out of the crowd, Wen Yan was gone.