Chapter 589
After the ferry ship delivered the passengers, the Huahai stopped at Baoguang port for two hours before leaving.
In Lin Yang's room, three killers from the Po Cha gate sit side by side on the sofa. Opposite them are Lin Yang and Ouyang Hao, as well as the middle-aged man who has been following Ouyang Hao.
"Excuse me, are you the employer?" The red headed ah San with a red scarf asked Ouyang Hao smoking a cigar.
"I'm the employer!" After listening to the red headed ah San's words, Lin Yang said in a deep voice, with some dissatisfaction in his tone.
The killers looked at Lin Yang with some disgust in their eyes. The killers were very arrogant. They looked down on this kind of arrogant rich childe. They had no way to take this task.
"You all have some unique skills. Show me." Lin Yang continued to the three. He thought that everyone should show his hand like choosing bodyguards at ordinary times.
His voice fell, and the three frowned at the same time.
"Our unique skill is to kill!" The Muay Thai master stared at Lin Yang coldly, and his tone was full of murderous spirit.
Under the influence of this murderous spirit, Lin Yang instantly felt his back cool, and the cold sweat was left by his master.
Lin Yang still relied on his courage and pretended to be calm and said casually, "then show me."
Because he is an employer, although these people kill people like hemp, they also have rules.
"Since you want to see it, I'll show you!" The Muay Thai master's mouth flashed a ferocious smile, and then looked at the middle-aged man behind Ouyang Hao.
The middle-aged man was stared at by the Muay Thai master, instinctively aware of the danger. He was a warrior and subconsciously prepared for battle.
The Muay Thai master's legs made a sudden force, and his body jumped up from the sofa. He rushed up at the middle-aged man in the air, and a straight fist directly hit the middle-aged man's face.
The middle-aged man is a Chinese martial artist. His victory or defeat is also about honor. Naturally, he tries his best to deal with it, but he doesn't mean to fight the Muay Thai master immediately.
Because Muay Thai stresses strength and strength, Chinese martial arts stresses the combination of hardness and softness, and more importantly, a spirit, so fighting with him is undoubtedly to use this short to touch his strengths.
The middle-aged man suddenly dodged aside, and the Muay Thai master immediately threw himself into the air.
When the Muay Thai master saw that his attack was empty, he turned his arm and made a powerful elbow attack.
The middle-aged man was also hired by Ouyang Hao, who spent a lot of money and was screened out by many "experts". He was not an ordinary person. His body sank and hid again.
The Muay Thai master missed two blows, and a trace of fine light flashed through his eyes. He landed on one foot, raised his other leg high, pressed down sharply, and directly hit the middle-aged man's shoulder.
The strength and speed of this blow were obviously much stronger than that just now. The middle-aged man was surprised, rolled on the ground and hid in some embarrassment.
"Bang!" With a dull sound, the Muay Thai master hit the floor with one foot and directly cracked the floor. The ground of the whole room felt a shock, just like a 100 pound hammer hitting the ground.
If this blow hits the body, the power can be imagined.
"What a powerful force!" The middle-aged man stabilized his figure and looked at the broken floor with lingering palpitations.
"It's said that Chinese martial arts are powerful. I don't think so. I just know that I just run away." The Muay Thai master looked at the middle-aged man with a trace of disdain.
"What are you talking about!" The middle-aged man whispered.
All martial arts practitioners have backbone. When facing the insults of the other party, his face showed anger.
"I say Chinese martial arts are cowards!" The Muay Thai master stared at him, the wind blew under his feet, and his body stormed up again.
The middle-aged man bit his teeth and said, "then I'll show you the power of Chinese martial arts!"
After that, he stepped on the ground with his feet, took a very strong horse step, put his palms forward, and a strong internal Qi attached to the palm.
"That's what it looks like." The Muay Thai master's eyes were cold, and he shouted, "broken bone fist!"
His voice fell, his left hand clenched fiercely and clattered, and his fist carried the fist wind and attacked the middle-aged man's chest.
The middle-aged man's horse steps had been firm, took a deep breath, and transported his bottom Qi to his feet. His right hand clenched his fist and contracted back, his left hand Five opened, his inner breath soared in the palm, and suddenly grabbed at the Muay Thai master's fist.
"Bang!" The middle-aged man's inner Qi in the palm of his hand was scattered in an instant.
The internal Qi was scattered, but most of the strength was offset, but the middle-aged man still felt a numbness in his arm and a sharp pain in his bones.
However, he clenched his teeth, closed his five fingers together, grabbed the fist of the Muay Thai master, and then slammed his right fist, which had been accumulating strength, into the chest of the Muay Thai master.
The Muay Thai master wanted to dodge when he saw his fist hit, but his arm was caught, which greatly hindered the Dodge speed.
"Bang!" With a, he hit him hard in the ribs.
With this punch, the Muay Thai master felt the blood surging in his body, and a burst of heart piercing pain came from under his ribs.
"What!" The two red headed a San sitting on the sofa and the old man were surprised at the same time. They didn't expect that the humble bodyguard could hurt their companions.
The Muay Thai master suddenly bit his teeth, flashed a touch of red at the bottom of his eyes, and his other hand was in the shape of a palm knife. He chopped it down and hit the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man's eyes were even more shocked. He knew the power of the punch best. After hitting the other party, he didn't seem to have much reaction.
But now he doesn't have time to think so much. He wants to avoid the palm knife of a Muay Thai master, but he is still a little slow, "Kacha." The sound of a bone fracture came, and the palm knife split on the shoulder.
"Ah!" The middle-aged man screamed, his legs softened and knelt directly on the ground.
The Muay Thai master was merciless. He swept his legs like lightning, swept it out, smashed it on the wardrobe not far away, and directly smashed the wardrobe made of solid wood.
Lin Yang and Ouyang Hao have never seen such a fight scene. They all stare with wide eyes and wide mouth, with a shocked look on their face.
It can also be seen that the strength of the two people is not at the same level at all. The reason why the middle-aged man can succeed in one blow is entirely due to the carelessness of the other party
In Lin Yang's room, three killers from the Po Cha gate sit side by side on the sofa. Opposite them are Lin Yang and Ouyang Hao, as well as the middle-aged man who has been following Ouyang Hao.
"Excuse me, are you the employer?" The red headed ah San with a red scarf asked Ouyang Hao smoking a cigar.
"I'm the employer!" After listening to the red headed ah San's words, Lin Yang said in a deep voice, with some dissatisfaction in his tone.
The killers looked at Lin Yang with some disgust in their eyes. The killers were very arrogant. They looked down on this kind of arrogant rich childe. They had no way to take this task.
"You all have some unique skills. Show me." Lin Yang continued to the three. He thought that everyone should show his hand like choosing bodyguards at ordinary times.
His voice fell, and the three frowned at the same time.
"Our unique skill is to kill!" The Muay Thai master stared at Lin Yang coldly, and his tone was full of murderous spirit.
Under the influence of this murderous spirit, Lin Yang instantly felt his back cool, and the cold sweat was left by his master.
Lin Yang still relied on his courage and pretended to be calm and said casually, "then show me."
Because he is an employer, although these people kill people like hemp, they also have rules.
"Since you want to see it, I'll show you!" The Muay Thai master's mouth flashed a ferocious smile, and then looked at the middle-aged man behind Ouyang Hao.
The middle-aged man was stared at by the Muay Thai master, instinctively aware of the danger. He was a warrior and subconsciously prepared for battle.
The Muay Thai master's legs made a sudden force, and his body jumped up from the sofa. He rushed up at the middle-aged man in the air, and a straight fist directly hit the middle-aged man's face.
The middle-aged man is a Chinese martial artist. His victory or defeat is also about honor. Naturally, he tries his best to deal with it, but he doesn't mean to fight the Muay Thai master immediately.
Because Muay Thai stresses strength and strength, Chinese martial arts stresses the combination of hardness and softness, and more importantly, a spirit, so fighting with him is undoubtedly to use this short to touch his strengths.
The middle-aged man suddenly dodged aside, and the Muay Thai master immediately threw himself into the air.
When the Muay Thai master saw that his attack was empty, he turned his arm and made a powerful elbow attack.
The middle-aged man was also hired by Ouyang Hao, who spent a lot of money and was screened out by many "experts". He was not an ordinary person. His body sank and hid again.
The Muay Thai master missed two blows, and a trace of fine light flashed through his eyes. He landed on one foot, raised his other leg high, pressed down sharply, and directly hit the middle-aged man's shoulder.
The strength and speed of this blow were obviously much stronger than that just now. The middle-aged man was surprised, rolled on the ground and hid in some embarrassment.
"Bang!" With a dull sound, the Muay Thai master hit the floor with one foot and directly cracked the floor. The ground of the whole room felt a shock, just like a 100 pound hammer hitting the ground.
If this blow hits the body, the power can be imagined.
"What a powerful force!" The middle-aged man stabilized his figure and looked at the broken floor with lingering palpitations.
"It's said that Chinese martial arts are powerful. I don't think so. I just know that I just run away." The Muay Thai master looked at the middle-aged man with a trace of disdain.
"What are you talking about!" The middle-aged man whispered.
All martial arts practitioners have backbone. When facing the insults of the other party, his face showed anger.
"I say Chinese martial arts are cowards!" The Muay Thai master stared at him, the wind blew under his feet, and his body stormed up again.
The middle-aged man bit his teeth and said, "then I'll show you the power of Chinese martial arts!"
After that, he stepped on the ground with his feet, took a very strong horse step, put his palms forward, and a strong internal Qi attached to the palm.
"That's what it looks like." The Muay Thai master's eyes were cold, and he shouted, "broken bone fist!"
His voice fell, his left hand clenched fiercely and clattered, and his fist carried the fist wind and attacked the middle-aged man's chest.
The middle-aged man's horse steps had been firm, took a deep breath, and transported his bottom Qi to his feet. His right hand clenched his fist and contracted back, his left hand Five opened, his inner breath soared in the palm, and suddenly grabbed at the Muay Thai master's fist.
"Bang!" The middle-aged man's inner Qi in the palm of his hand was scattered in an instant.
The internal Qi was scattered, but most of the strength was offset, but the middle-aged man still felt a numbness in his arm and a sharp pain in his bones.
However, he clenched his teeth, closed his five fingers together, grabbed the fist of the Muay Thai master, and then slammed his right fist, which had been accumulating strength, into the chest of the Muay Thai master.
The Muay Thai master wanted to dodge when he saw his fist hit, but his arm was caught, which greatly hindered the Dodge speed.
"Bang!" With a, he hit him hard in the ribs.
With this punch, the Muay Thai master felt the blood surging in his body, and a burst of heart piercing pain came from under his ribs.
"What!" The two red headed a San sitting on the sofa and the old man were surprised at the same time. They didn't expect that the humble bodyguard could hurt their companions.
The Muay Thai master suddenly bit his teeth, flashed a touch of red at the bottom of his eyes, and his other hand was in the shape of a palm knife. He chopped it down and hit the middle-aged man's neck.
The middle-aged man's eyes were even more shocked. He knew the power of the punch best. After hitting the other party, he didn't seem to have much reaction.
But now he doesn't have time to think so much. He wants to avoid the palm knife of a Muay Thai master, but he is still a little slow, "Kacha." The sound of a bone fracture came, and the palm knife split on the shoulder.
"Ah!" The middle-aged man screamed, his legs softened and knelt directly on the ground.
The Muay Thai master was merciless. He swept his legs like lightning, swept it out, smashed it on the wardrobe not far away, and directly smashed the wardrobe made of solid wood.
Lin Yang and Ouyang Hao have never seen such a fight scene. They all stare with wide eyes and wide mouth, with a shocked look on their face.
It can also be seen that the strength of the two people is not at the same level at all. The reason why the middle-aged man can succeed in one blow is entirely due to the carelessness of the other party