Limitless Interpretations

Finally, Xiao Biao gritted his teeth and said to Li Guangyuan: "You go rescue people, I'll guard here."

Suddenly, Xingzi's cell phone rang, and the caller... was Zhao Xing.

"Fox, I just found out that Xiao Biao is one of our own. Give him your phone."

Li Guangyuan frowned, gestured to Xiao Biao, and handed the phone to him.

After a few minutes, the two of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, and the atmosphere between them relaxed a lot.

Xiao Biao handed him a cigarette, sat on the steps and said, "I came here seven years ago. At that time, Ye Bin had not yet taken office. I followed him all the way to where I am now."

"Is Chen Yongjian going to get rid of Yan Wan this time?" Li Guangyuan asked.

Xiao Biao said with a smile: "It's not getting rid of him, just giving it a try. Chen Yongjian is very worried about Yan Wan holding Kasha's thread."

Li Guangyuan glanced at the iron gate not far away and said worriedly: "Is it possible? I heard that Yan Wan is particularly good at fighting. He killed more than a dozen people in Xinfuhui."

Xiao Biao shook his head: "Don't forget that Sun Yuesheng is not an ordinary person. Before that guy entered, he was one of the pillars of New Fortune.

I'll wait for them to defeat both of them, then open the door and go through. There's no danger, just don't think that I can take credit from you. "

Li Guangyuan waved his hand and said: "Everything is done by our own people. It doesn't matter whoever comes to power. It's all to destroy the Tianxing Society. What's more, I rescued Chen Yueyue, which is also a credit."

After that, he went downstairs to save people.

Watching his leaving figure, Xiao Biao took a deep breath of cigarette, letting the spicy smoke circle in his lungs. He sighed softly: "When will this day end?"

Jingle Bell……

Xiao Biao took out his cell phone and saw that it was Zhao Xing who made the call.

"Kill Yan Wan."

"Boss, this..." Xiao Biao was startled. Although the order he received was to kill Yan Wan, that was what Ye Bin said, and Zhao Xing... was a policeman.

After a few seconds of silence, Zhao Xing suddenly said: "He killed my dad."

"...I know." Xiao Biao closed his eyes and replied softly.

This is not surprising. The revenge for killing one's father is irreconcilable. If one does not avenge one's father, one will be in vain as a son of man.

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boom!

Yan Wang retreated in response, his face turned red and his shoulders were extremely sore. The windbreaker was already in tatters, with knife marks everywhere.

On the other hand, Sun Yuesheng's situation was not much better. There was a slant wound on his chest. With the rise and fall of his breathing, the little bits of bright red seeping out had already soaked his clothes.

"Very good." Sun Yuesheng spit out a mouthful of blood-stained saliva and half a broken tooth. His right cheek was swollen, causing his speech to be somewhat slurred.

Yan Wan coughed a few times, pursed his lips and tightened the sword in his hand without saying a word, and charged forward again.

Dang clang...

Sparks flew everywhere, and the crisp sound lasted for a long time.

The Tang Dao in Sun Yuesheng's hand turned at an angle with a flick of his wrist, grazing the edge of the sword and slicing towards Yan Wan's right hand.

The other hand was not idle either, clenching a fist in a subtle way and hitting the enemy's weak spot.

"The same to you."

Yan Wan uttered a cold word, the sword edge slanted down, around the Tang Dao, and pressed down with the sword grid against the Tang Dao.

This move not only prevented Sun Yuesheng's light and dark hands, but even punched him in the face.

Sun Yuesheng leaned back and lowered his waist, and then drew a circle with his long knife.

When Yan Wan was avoiding the blade, he immediately turned around. Seeing that he made no move to catch up, he said with lingering fear: "Are you coming again?"

Just such a move caught him off guard, and he was thrown to the face with a powerful and heavy punch by Yan Wan, knocking out half of his teeth.

"Evenly matched, you can't kill me."

Yan Wan had no intention of continuing the fight, because his purpose was to rescue Chen Yueyue, and everything else was just a cloud.

Sun Yuesheng smiled coldly, raised his long knife, and pointed it at him: "Evenly matched, there is no distinction between life and death. There is no such thing as evenly matched in the world. Do you really think... I can't kill you?"

Yan Wan's pupils shrank slightly and he struck sideways with his sword: "You can try it."

"Aren't you afraid?"

Sun Yuesheng made a diagonal backhand move, slashing from bottom to top towards the enemy's waist and abdomen. The blow was real, and Yan Wang was disembowelled immediately.

Yan Wang refused to retreat but advanced, leaping up, the long sword in his hand trembled slightly, and accurately opened the Tang Dao. He slightly bent his forearm, and stabbed his throat like a poisonous snake spitting a message.

This is a move in the Xingyue Sword Technique, called Chasing the Moon and Chasing the Stars.

Sun Yuesheng watched helplessly as the sword quickly enlarged in his eyes, and he definitely did not dare to be careless.

However, at this moment, it was too late to dodge. Even if he dodged this move, Yan Wan would directly slash with a side attack, and he would lose at least one of his arms.

Risk your life to see who is more cruel to you.

In a moment, Sun Yuesheng made a decision and turned the long knife from an angle to a horizontal angle, cutting straight into Yan Wang's calf. His left hand actually smashed out from the side, trying to break the long sword with his flesh and blood body.

"You are so cruel."

Yan Wan naturally noticed his intention, and he also wanted to resolve this kind of battle as soon as possible, because he had never let go of the door in his heart.

The iron door was locked.

This proves...that there is someone out there.

Maybe, the other party will just wait for them to lose both sides and then become a fisherman.

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Yan Wang gritted his teeth, waved his arm and changed direction. The sword turned and stabbed downwards, piercing the ground, barely blocking the sharp blade.

But his left hand touched his waist and threw something out.

At that moment, Sun Yuesheng looked up with a smile on his face.

In an instant, his pupils shrank violently, he cursed subconsciously, and was about to slash the thing away with his knife.

However, Yan Wan had already reached this step. The moment he landed, one foot had already stepped on the back of the knife.

The huge resistance made Sun Yuesheng's hand slip immediately, and his body stiffened slightly involuntarily.

"Not good." Sun Yuesheng felt the resistance in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little thump in his heart. He immediately let go of the knife without thinking, and raised his head with all his strength.

Fortunately, Yan Wang threw it a little high, and the dagger grazed the tip of Sun Yuesheng's nose.

enough.

Yan Wan's eyes flashed, and he swung his sword with his backhand. The sharp blade instantly passed by Sun Yuesheng's throat.

Uh... There was a popping sound, and bright red blood spurted out along the wound.

Sun Yuesheng's eyes widened, his hands covering his throat, and he stared at Yan Wan unwillingly and resentfully. He wanted to say something, but when his words reached his mouth, they turned into a mouthful of blood...

"puff!"

Yan Wan followed up with a sword, piercing his chest, and then another sword passed through the gap between his fingers. The tip of the sword penetrated the flesh for half a foot, completely taking away his life.

He glanced at the corpse on the ground. There was no movement in his eyes. He shook off the remaining blood on the sword and put the sword away in the box.

Walking to the side, he looked at the unconscious Xingzi and found that he was not dead, but there was a deep dent on the steel plate on his chest.

"It's okay." Yan Wan breathed a sigh of relief. As soon as the breath was released, he immediately felt dizzy. My whole body was sore and I didn't even want to move.