Chapter 315 The Third

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Chapter 315 The third

Ye Hao's speed is not fast.

He looked at the rearview mirror from time to time, until the corners of his mouth showed an arc after the two cars appeared in the field of vision.

Step on the accelerator and start to slowly increase the speed, but the speed of the car is the same as that of the car behind, just so that the two cars in the back will not be lost.

Twenty minutes later, the car drove into a mountain road.

"That kid seems to be attracting us on purpose." Cui Zhenhu frowned as he looked at the car driving on the mountain road in the distance.

"Never mind, I have to use my fist to beat that kid's brains out!" The Iron Fist King gritted his teeth, obviously hating Ye Hao.

"That kid's strength is extraordinary. He can kill the dead eagle in an instant, and even hurt you. If he is on the Asian rankings, at least he is in the top 20." The gunman said in a deep voice.

Hearing Gun Ghost's words, although others were reluctant to say it, they still agreed in their hearts.

However, the Iron Fist King still muttered unwillingly: "That's because the kid attacked. The space in the car was originally small. The eagle didn't even show his ability, so he was killed by that kid."

"Okay. Don't make excuses, we are killers. You should know that we are all about surprises, and you yourself are slack and let others succeed. I think your ranking of twenty-seven is mostly false."

The one-armed warrior snorted coldly.

The Iron Fist stared at the one-armed warrior: "What are you talking about, say it again if you have the ability!"

"Be quiet. The car is up front," the gunman whispered, his finger on the trigger.

The two cars stopped.

I saw the car that was taken away by Ye Hao, parked in the grass in front, it seemed to be turned off, the windows and doors closed.

"Iron Fist King, one-armed warrior. The two of you go and have a look, the others are careful around." The gun ghost looked around vigilantly.

The Iron Fist King and the One-Armed Samurai slowly approached the car, the Iron Fist King held the Desert Eagle in his hand, and the One-Armed Samurai put his hand on the scabbard around his waist.

The two jumped to the window of the car at the same time.

But there was no one in the car at the moment, so I checked the bottom of the trunk again.

"The boy ran away."

Tekken shouted.

"We were not far from the kid just now. The car is probably abandoned just now. Let's search around, the kid can't run too far." The gunman looked at the woods in front of him.

"Then are we separate or together?" Hua Ji asked.

"It is more efficient to search separately. Although the target is a bit skilled, as long as you are vigilant, even if he finds you, he will not be able to kill you quickly."

"Everyone takes a signal flare, and the target emits the signal as soon as they find it." The gun ghost is still very cautious.

After receiving the order, the six people scattered and began to search.

Above a big tree in the distance, Ye Hao was squatting there.

"The prey is hooked." Ye Hao's figure flashed and disappeared into the woods.

The forest is dense and wide.

The one-armed warrior walked slowly among the dense forest, but his small eyes were constantly turning.

As everyone knows, a pair of eyes have been fixed on him at this moment.

Tread

The sudden sound of footsteps made the one-armed warrior stop, put his hands on his waist, and stared at the person who appeared ten meters in front of him.

"You know. In fact, among those people, the one I want to kill the most is you. The reason is very simple. You are too wretched, and you are still an islander." Ye Hao looked at the one-armed warrior frivolously. I saw a hand of the one-armed samurai start to slowly reach into the clothes.

"You're preparing your signal flare. Tsk tsk, that's how you island people are, they like to call you your father when you encounter something. You know why I was the first to find you, because there is an old saying in China called persimmons. Pick up a soft pinch."

Ye Hao's words made the one-armed warrior's face slightly wrinkle. Ye Hao's words were in English, so he could hear them clearly.

"Baga. I don't know how high the Chinese pigs are. Our island country is the greatest nation. I am powerful, and I don't need those people. My samurai sword will let you know how powerful the people of our island country are." The one-armed warrior replied. .

Then he put his hand on the handle of his knife and rushed towards Ye Hao.

A dagger appeared in Ye Hao's hand.

"Akita is a slasher."

The one-armed samurai spit out a sentence in Japanese, and at the same time, the samurai sword in his hand was drawn out with a cracking sound.

Ye Hao leaned to one side, and at the same time, the dagger swiped forward, blocking the attacking samurai sword.

Then, the two of you and I fought in the forest for a few rounds.

Ye Hao didn't use the strengthening skills, and he fought fiercely with this one-armed warrior there by relying on his own physique of the King of Soldiers. He found that since he ran the Jiuyang Mantra from time to time in his spare time, his physical quality has improved a lot.

Just as the battle between the two sides was in full swing, the dagger in Ye Hao's hand was hit by the one-armed samurai's samurai sword.

Seeing the opportunity, the one-armed samurai directly pursued the victory. The samurai knife slashed towards Ye Hao's neck. If the knife was cut solidly, Ye Hao would probably fall to the ground.

Ye Hao stepped back, his eyes fixed on the approaching samurai sword and dagger.

There was excitement in the one-armed warrior's eyes.

"Huaxia Pig, die."

At this moment, Ye Hao showed a strange smile on the corner of his mouth.

"The third."

The samurai sword that was about to slash Ye Hao's neck suddenly stopped.

The one-armed warrior with an excited smile on his face knelt on the ground with a plop, blood dripping from his head.

I saw one of the daggers stuck in his head.

"Sometimes, don't just pay attention to your own goals." Ye Hao pulled out the dagger and threw it violently, the blood on it fell to the ground.

This battle was carefully calculated by Ye Hao. He deliberately revealed flaws, the weapon was shot flying, and the opponent's attention was focused on himself, but the falling dagger was controlled by Ye Hao's object control technique. Quickly stabbed towards the one-armed warrior's head.

"It cost me one of my abilities to kill you. But I will make you valuable." Ye Hao grabbed the body of the one-armed warrior and slowly disappeared into the forest.

Ten minutes later.

A flare exploded over the forest, and a red air mass appeared in the air, which dissipated after ten seconds.

But five people in other directions rushed over immediately.

They were soon assembled at the place where the one-armed warrior was killed.

There was a pool of blood on the ground, and a samurai sword fell on the ground.

"What happened to the one-armed samurai guy? What about others?" The gun ghost frowned, looking at the samurai sword on the ground.

"It is estimated that it was dragged away, and there are bloodstains on the ground that went over there." Hua Ji pointed to a bloodstain that continued into the forest.

"Damn, when the signal flare appeared and it was less than a minute before we arrived here, how could that guy get the one-armed warrior in such a short time!" Cui Zhenhu frowned.

There are doubts in the hearts of several people at the moment.

"It doesn't matter, the body of the islander is not here, that is, it was taken away by that guy. We only need to follow this blood trail to find him." The Iron Fist King couldn't wait to run in the direction of the blood trail.

"Do you think it's possible that Ye Hao had an accomplice and hit the one-armed warrior here and there." Hua Ji murmured.

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