Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 389 Opponent

However, in Cochrane's eyes, their fate is no different from that of ants. What's more, Cochrane's only thought now is to find Leng Binghan and kill him to avenge Mark. Naturally, he will not delay himself in order to save him.

time.

Those who kill will always be killed. Since he has done this, his life and death are no longer up to him. He should have been prepared for this fate.

Because he was not familiar with the road, Leng Binghan didn't walk too fast. Cochran, who was chasing after him, quickly saw his slender figure. With a flick of his hand, a card suddenly appeared in his empty hand.

Then with a wave of the playing cards, the playing cards flew out quickly, sliding through the air in a dazzling trajectory, with a strange and heart-wrenching roar, and struck Leng Binghan extremely quickly.

Leng Binghan suddenly felt a chill in his heart. As soon as he stopped, he heard a crisp sound and the floor in front of his feet shattered into countless pieces.

Leng Binghan looked startled. He slowly lowered his head and looked at the playing card deeply inserted under his feet. There was a bit of surprise in his eyes. He soon regained his composure and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

, gently pulled out the playing card and took a closer look, it turned out to be an a.

"You were the one who killed Mark?" In an understatement, Cochran slowly walked up from behind.

Leng Binghan slowly turned around and naturally recognized the foreigner who was also in the car at that time. He had a dignified appearance and a dignified appearance. He looked upright, but his eyes were scattered, and there was a hint of cunning in the coldness, which made people laugh.

It seems that there is some disgust in my heart.

"Mark?" Leng Binghan did not speak English, but calmly spoke Chinese: "If you are talking about the strong man with you, then he will indeed die in my hands."

"My name is Cochran." Cochran didn't seem to care about the dead Mark at all. Instead, he looked at the handsome, free and easy, resolute, and deep eyes with infinite interest.

The secret, elusive opponent has a strange smile on his face.

This made Leng Binghan suddenly feel that something was not good. Cochrane's eyes were strange and evil. When he looked at him, he felt as if he was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and his scalp was numb.

"What's your name? Being able to kill Mark qualifies me to remember your name." Cochran looked at Leng Binghan proudly, his cold tone full of admiration.

"Leng Binghan!" Leng Binghan said word by word, his eyes filled with murderous intent. Now that he had said his name, he no longer regarded him as a living person.

The other party must hate me to the core, and if he is allowed to escape, there will be endless troubles. Although I have nothing to fear, if there are so many relatives and friends around me, if they are really damaged, even if I cut them into pieces afterwards, it will not help.

"Okay, good name!" Cochrane clapped his hands gently and sighed, his words full of sincere meaning, which made Leng Binghan quite stunned, not knowing what he meant at all.

"Are you here to take revenge from me?" Leng Binghan frowned and asked coldly.

Cochran waved his hand gracefully and said harmoniously, "To say revenge is a bit too much. Everyone is their own master. If you are brave enough, then fight with me." At the end of the sentence, his tone suddenly revealed a threatening tone.

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Leng Binghan smiled lightly and said: "That's fine, my duty is to capture you anyway."

Cochran smiled grimly, shrugged and sighed helplessly: "There are so many people in this world who want to catch me, but hey, I sent them all to heaven..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly shouted loudly, and a playing card flew out of his hand, like a flying arrow shot from a powerful crossbow, with a hissing whistle and a dazzling halo flying through the air, sticking to the corridor.

The top of the card quickly slid past, whizzing away towards Leng Binghan. Immediately afterwards, another playing card left a brilliant and dazzling arc in the air, and at a faster speed, it arrived first, and on the second

When a playing card was about to arrive in front of Leng Binghan, he chased after it.

There was a crisp sound of 'bang', and the fire was splashing everywhere. The playing card in front of me that was shooting forward at high speed suddenly changed its trajectory and hit the clavicle of Leng Binghan's right shoulder diagonally below. It was as fast as the sky.

Flying meteor.

Even though Leng Binghan was caught out of the blue, he was also thrown into a panic. No one could have imagined that the collision of two playing cards would actually change the speed of the playing card in front of him. The exquisite skills involved are enough to make people speechless.

.Then a playing card did not fall, but just changed its direction, still moving at high speed, with a dazzling halo glowing around it, like a comet dragging its tail, flying towards the cold throat.

Although it is just an ordinary playing card, its attack momentum is as fast as thunder, and it hits the weakest parts of the human body.

Naturally, Leng Binghan didn't dare to raise his hand. He bent his arm to grab back and tightly held the previous playing card in his hand. Then he ducked slightly, barely avoiding the second playing card, but was caught by the lustful look on his face.

The strong cutting wind made his scalp numb: these ordinary playing cards, in the opponent's hands, turned out to be sharper than bullets.

Just as he avoided the playing cards, Cochran was already in front of him. He was as fast as a meteor. He was in mid-air, kicking with his right leg, like a wild python coming out, aiming at Leng Binghan's chest.

Leng Binghan calmly dodged sideways, and struck Cochrane's Dantian with a punch. Although the punch was rushed, it was as fast as the wind, with a boundless power and tyranny.

Leng Binghan thought that Cochrane was in mid-air and had nothing to rely on. Even if he could block his move, he would be forced back by him. Unexpectedly, Cochrane quickly changed his moves before he could use them.

, his left leg suddenly circled around Leng Binghan's forearm. At the same time, his body turned strangely like a windmill, with his head down and his feet up. This quick and flexible 'Kite Turn' carried the power of rotation, and his right

The leg was like an iron whip hitting Leng Binghan's head with force, and the force was like thunder, and the air seemed to be filled with a strong force of intimidation, which was unstoppable.

Leng Binghan was slightly surprised. This Cochrane was the first powerful enemy he had encountered since his rebirth. His reaction speed, moves, and strength were all limited. He couldn't really gain much advantage in close combat alone.

Although Cochran's attack was fierce, Leng Binghan was not an ordinary person. Although he was frightened, he raised his right arm with all his strength and exerted all his strength to forcefully hold the opponent's iron leg.

Although it was a comparison between arms and legs, Cochrane was obviously outmatched, and his leg bones began to tremble under the load. Leng Binghan also took this opportunity to use his strength to pull out the arm that was clamped by Cochrane, and then slightly

As soon as he bent his knees, his body glided through the air as fast as a spring, like an eagle striking the sky, or like a flying dragon flying through the air, carrying an indescribable intimidating power.

A cold gleam suddenly appeared in Cochran's eyes. He felt that the opponent's momentum was overwhelming. Despite his fierceness, he couldn't help but feel a little fear. He was about to take a step back to temporarily avoid the sharp edge. Unexpectedly, he was cold.

Han pointed his fingers like a knife in mid-air, and quickly thrust it towards his eyebrows. It was like lightning that cracked the sky, and with a hint of death, it touched Cochrane's skin almost instantly.

Leng Binghan's violent death-like blow left Cochran out of his mind. Feeling the surging power contained in this warm and jade-like palm, he did not dare to lift it up. He stepped back on his toes and tried his best to move his body.

At the same time, he raised his fist and struck wildly at the knife in his hand.

The powerful punch stirred up bursts of madness, and even the air seemed to be affected, becoming dull and stagnant - using a clumsy and unworkable fist to deal with the cold hand knife that cut the void, it seemed to be a heavy blow.

The hammer met the bayonet and took advantage.

Leng Binghan changed his moves quickly, and the knife in his hand instantly turned into a fist. With a loud bang, his fists collided hard together, and the entire corridor seemed to shake slightly.

As his fists collided, Cochran's whole body felt as if he was struck by thunder. He let out a muffled grunt, and flew towards the back as quickly as floating in the wind. Leng Binghan also reacted, and his flying body stopped moving.

, swept back.

As Cochran retreated, a powerful pistol suddenly appeared in his hand. The black muzzle was pointed at Leng Binghan. A cold light appeared in his eyes. In the clear gunshot, the sinful bullets screamed ferociously.

, roaring towards Leng Binghan.

The distance between the two was very close, and Cochran's shot came so suddenly that Leng Binghan had almost no way to avoid it. It looked really dangerous.

A huge "bang" sound of metal collision was heard, deafening, and the dull and heavy sound rang in Cochran's ears. Cochran only felt a muffled "buzz" in his head, as if he was suddenly hit by

The person threw a grenade in his mind, and everything went blank, mixed with irritability and nausea.

Immediately after the sound, the sleeve of Leng Binghan's left arm lying across his chest to cover his heart suddenly shattered like paper, turning into pieces of butterflies flying gracefully. At the same time, Leng Binghan stretched his arm forward, and silver light surged from his forearm.

It moved, the light burst out, and the next moment a bright light flashed, like a bright silver snake dancing desperately, the scene was dazzling and strange.

Cochran couldn't make a single hit, and couldn't help but froze. Naturally, he couldn't think of what Leng Binghan relied on to block the bullet, but when his mind was just in a trance, the bright silver light jumped like a shooting star.

Passing through the void, arriving in an instant, only a clear "ding" sound was heard, and the sound of metal collision was heard. Cochran only felt an electric shock-like paralysis from the gun in his hand, and his entire arm was almost completely lost.

Suddenly, he could no longer hold the pistol, and it immediately fell to the ground.

But after just such a delay, Leng Binghan was already in front of him. His body was as sharp and fast as lightning. His left arm was stretched out like a ghost. His two fingers formed a "double dragon grabbing the pearl" posture, like a ghost fork.

It pierced Cochrane's eyes like a snake. The momentum was swift and fierce, as vicious and strange as a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, making it difficult for people to guard against.

Cochrane was also shocked, not expecting Leng Binghan to make such a ruthless killing move.

However, although he was not frightened, he took a sharp breath, and there was a lot of evil in his brows. Suddenly, the clothes on his body swayed violently, and there was a strange sound of "whooshing..." in the air, as if there was something there.

It was flying through the air quickly, but wherever it looked, there was nothing.