Chapter 1064 Good Knife
Chapter 1064 Good Knife
"No, no, I don't care, I must be with you." With that said, Dafeng stood in front of Zhao Jianhui again. Zhao Jianhui couldn't help but touch her little face in a funny way: "Hey, you look just like Erfeng, but you are more stubborn than her. I didn't let you leave, I just asked you to get in the car and wait. Okay, you wait in the car first, and Li Yun and I go take a look first. If these people use guns, I think they won't be as fast as you, right?"
"I'll go with you..." Dafeng still insisted.
"No, you drive for the driver. If something happens, we can get out of here as soon as possible..." Zhao Jianhui's voice was a little stern.
"But……"
Zhao Jianhui pushed her body back: "But what? Do you think that in a place like this, we can use guns on the street like those people? Hide in the car. If anything happens, do you want us to escape?" No way to escape?"
After getting into the car, Dafeng remembered, if necessary, what's the difference between shooting inside the car and shooting outside?
Sun Liyun had already gone up to them and stood five meters away from those people. From a closer look, he confirmed his previous speculation. These people were not ordinary gangsters, but professional thugs. His heart also became heavy. This wasn't fear. Based on what he had experienced on the battlefield, this was simply child's play. As long as they don't really want to kill someone, they won't take out their guns.
He was not afraid of them. Even if he had to draw a gun, there was Zhao Jianhui beside him, and with the strength of two people, there would be no problem in taking out seven or eight people before the other party pulled out a gun.
However, this is the Oriental Kingdom after all, and Zhao Jianhui's identity is there. If something really happens out of control and causes disputes between the two countries, it will not be resolved by him. Therefore, Sun Liyun stopped and looked sideways at Zhao Jianhui.
Those people didn't say anything, only a particularly burly man among them waved his hand, and two strong men immediately walked out.
Zhao Jianhui also felt a headache. This was on the mainland, not the small ruined temple yesterday. In that small ruined temple, even if he killed someone, as long as he was not caught on the spot by the Toyo Police, even if Yumi Ikeda called the police, he would not admit it. Besides, he also knew that Yumi Ikeda would never call the police. The underworld and the police are two groups that are incompatible with each other. Who has seen the underworld and people trying their best to find the police to protect them? Isn't that a sheep entering a tiger's mouth and falling into a trap?
However, it seems that the other party is very conceited and only two people were photographed. This is because he plans to challenge himself and Sun Liyun one on one. Such a result is what Zhao Jianhui hopes to see most. He is afraid that when the other party comes up, he will take out someone with nothing. By then, even if he doesn't want to hurt people on the road, he may not be able to do it.
He also saw that these two men were not ordinary characters. It could be seen from their actions that they were specially trained characters. The two men stood opposite Zhao Jianhui and Sun Liyun. Without saying a word, they just grunted and attacked Zhao Jianhui and Sun Liyun at the same time. Zhao Jianhui stood still. Sun Liyun saw the incoming force and quickly moved towards the strong man on the left. He moved quickly and reached the man. He stretched out his hand to block the opponent's attack and deflected his punch towards Zhao Jianhui. With his right hand, He clenched his fist and punched the opponent's lower ribs with lightning speed.
As expected, that man was not an ordinary person. In this situation, he turned around and swiped his revolver arm. Sun Liyun's head dropped and he swept his legs. The man was unable to dodge as he was unable to dodge, and was swept to the ground by Sun Liyun. As soon as Sun Liyun stood up, a round of punching wind was approaching.
I saw him jerking to one side, his body dwarfed, and his right fist extended upward.
This was also because he had just turned around and had not clearly seen the attack of the person behind him. He only felt that the right fist he extended was clashing head-on with the opponent's fist. In a sudden shock, because Sun Liyun was short and punching just now, he was shocked by the opponent's punch and sat on the ground.
The opponent was not having a hard time either. He was shocked back four or five steps by Sun Liyun's fist, and could no longer lift his fist.
Sun Liyun jumped up and said contemptuously to the other party: "You are no match for me, you can go together."
"Baga, how dare you look down on the Great Eastern Samurai..." Before Sun Liyun could finish his words, the man yelled and pounced on him like a tiger. His arms swung, and the movements of his hands were like waves, rushing towards Sun Liyun one after another, never giving him a chance to speak.
"Haha..." As soon as he saw his moves, Sun Liyun couldn't help but laugh. Your grandma, isn't this playing with an ax inside the class gate and playing with a machete in front of Guan Gong's gate? What this kid used was actually the ancient martial arts routine of the Chinese nation, the Arm-Through Fist.
Sun Liyun swayed, and with a loud "bang" sound, he kicked the guy's calf. The man only felt as if his right calf was broken, and he was in terrible pain. His body tilted and he was about to fall down. The sound of wind passed by, and Sun Liyun's chain of feet came again. It was obviously impossible for the guy to avoid it, so he watched him take a deep breath, gritted his teeth, and tilted his head back hard, but in the end he still did not escape Sun Liyun's thunderous kick. He received a heavy kick on his right cheek, and burning pain spread throughout his body.
Sun Liyun was unforgiving, and then struck him hard in the chest with another kick. The guy's breathing was stagnant, and he felt like he was breathing unevenly. A fishy smell surged into his throat, but the guy forced it down.
"Grandma, you're still here!" Sun Liyun shouted loudly and swung his kick like lightning, hitting the guy's throat. If this kick was real, the guy would be killed on the spot.
The man secretly took a breath of air, and in desperation, he grabbed the fatally thick legs with both hands...
Seeing that Sun Liyun's foot was about to kick, at that critical moment, the opponent managed to grab the strong calf. At this moment, before he could be surprised, he suddenly saw a look of pride on Sun Liyun's face. She secretly screamed that something was wrong, and quickly released Sun Liyun's calf with both hands, and quickly protected her descendants.
Unfortunately, his action was already too late! Just when he grabbed Sun Liyun's calf, Sun Liyun immediately took advantage of his strength and jumped into the air, hitting the guy in the face with a thunderous blow. The world was spinning for a while, but before this guy could wake up, the place he wanted to protect in his busy schedule was hit hard again. Is this something that ordinary people can endure? Amidst Sun Liyun's laughter, the guy jumped up with his hands covering the area in pain, groaned, and fell to the ground with a snap and never moved again.
"Damn it, you're just a stupid pig. Do you really want to fight wherever I see you? Stupid..." Sun Liyun clapped his hands coolly and raised his fingers at the other guy: "Here we go. You.”
Zhao Jianhui saw clearly from behind and knew that Sun Liyun's kick just now was towards the opponent's throat. If he didn't deliberately change his move midway, the kick would definitely kill that person. It was precisely because of this that Sun Liyun kept changing his moves, wasting a lot of energy on things that could have been solved in two moves.
It seems that Sun Liyun also knows that he can't hurt the killer in this place, and he should show some mercy to those who should be spared. Of course, this affection is not reserved for the other party, but for oneself. He also knew that it was hard to explain why he killed someone so openly on the territory of Japan.
However, if this happens, it will be a bit tied up and unable to let go.
"Baga! Qiandao, please stand aside for now. The spirit of our Dahe nation cannot tolerate the arrogance of the Chinese people, and the Dahe nation is not easy to bully! I, Miyamoto Ichiro, want to see why you are like this. Arrogant?"
The leading man yelled from behind and strode up to Sun Liyun. His cold eyes flickered on his face, and he suddenly took out a short knife no longer than 1 foot 5 from his arms. The blade was very thin. , but it is quite sharp, and the cold light shines in people's eyes.
Damn it, do you think I'm afraid of you just because you took this? Sun Liyun snorted coldly, but his energy was highly concentrated. After all, the opponent was holding an extremely sharp dagger, and I was just flesh and blood. How could I not be careful?
Experts pay attention to the shortness of an inch and the safety of an inch. The knife in the guy's hand is more than half shorter than an ordinary knife. For someone who can use this kind of weapon, it means that he does not rely on powerful explosive power, but on exquisite skills. It's a trick.
However, just when Miyamoto Ichiro took out the short knife, Zhao Jianhui suddenly felt relieved. It would be easier to deal with what the other party took out than a gun.
Although Ichiro Miyamoto held a weapon in his hand, he did not dare to be careless. The enemy in front of him was an ordinary enemy. He still knew the skills of his companion. Even for him, it would be difficult for him to win so simply with bare hands. Seeing that Miyamoto Ichiro's expression was even more nervous than his own, Sun Liyun couldn't help but secretly laugh, and deliberately looked away.
His attitude is too contemptuous! Miyamoto Ichiro felt extremely uncomfortable, and he even forgot that martial arts practitioners must remember to be cautious before taking action. As soon as his body retreated, the knife in his hand suddenly came out of its sheath, "Baga, your... be careful!"
Ichiro Miyamoto shouted, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, he raised it to his right shoulder, and rushed towards Sun Liyun with broken steps. Just when he was approaching Sun Liyun, the knife in his hand suddenly swung out. An icy cold light flashed across, drawing out a long tail of light, striking at Sun Liyun who was standing with a smile on his face.
What a knife! !
The biting cold wind blew in my face. It seemed that this guy was a little more capable than that guy. Sun Liyun's eyes flashed, and his movements were not slow either. His body swayed like an agile monkey, and he quickly dodged to the side, paused slightly, and then jumped on him.