The Predator of the Beautiful President

In the room, Zhao Xueyan and Yu Fei quickly got dressed and waited anxiously and worriedly. Both of them could see the black shadow just now, and there must be someone outside.

Zhao Xueyan's thoughts turned quickly. The other party should have noticed when Xia Dongyang pushed the door in for the first time and Yu Fei screamed, but she didn't leave. After Xia Dongyang said the reason outside, she and Yu Fei turned her head to look, only then did he make any movement again.

It can be seen that even if he missed his tracks, he didn't plan to run away. He seemed confident, but Zhao Xueyan's thinking was almost the same as that of Xia Dongyang when he was attacked in the sky. Inexplicable tacit understanding.

Yu Fei didn't expect this, but her mind was on Xia Dongyang, and she said worriedly: "Xueyan, Xia Dongyang hasn't come back for so long, might he be in danger, let's go out and see!"

Zhao Xueyan was naturally very worried. After all, Xia Dongyang had old injuries and new injuries. He had hardly closed his eyes from last night until now. It would be really dangerous if he fought with someone.

But she knew that she couldn't go out at this time, so she held Yu Fei's hand and said, "Feifei, we should trust Xia Dongyang and stay in the room, otherwise we will become his burden."

Yu Fei also knew this truth, but her heart was fluctuating, so she could only hold Zhao Xueyan's hand tightly, and looked at the door nervously, hoping to hear Xia Dongyang's knock on the door as soon as possible.

……

Upstairs, under the moonlight, Xia Dongyang and the tall man masked by the black scarf were facing each other with steel pipes in their hands, and the surrounding air seemed to become thick and oppressive.

Suddenly, a dark cloud covered the first-quarter moon, and the light on the sky tower dimmed. The man took the opportunity to stride up, using the steel pipe in his hand as a sword, and directly poked Xia Dongyang's chest.

However, even though the dark clouds covered the moon, it did not affect Xia Dongyang's sight at all. He even felt that his sight at night was even better than before.

He quickly dodged to the side, taking advantage of the dark clouds covering the moon, the steel pipe in his hand stabbed obliquely from bottom to top like a ghost, and stabbed straight at the opponent's side ribs.

The opponent reacted quickly, drawing a semicircle with the steel pipe in his hand, and knocked Xia Dongyang's obliquely stabbing steel pipe away with a 'dang' sound.

"Clang clang clang!"

The two fought together instantly, the steel pipes in their hands collided with each other, making a series of piercing metallic clinking sounds.

Xia Dongyang became more startled the more he beat his heart, because the force from the opponent's hand was getting stronger and stronger. Obviously, the opponent hadn't used all his strength, but after this fight, his lower back was already sore. He even knew that the wounds on his shoulders and legs had already burst, but he still didn't retreat at all, and the strength in his hands was getting heavier and heavier.

Retiring has never been Xia Dongyang's style!

"clang!"

There was another violent collision, the jaws of the two were shattered at the same time, and the steel pipes in their hands flew into the swimming pool.

There was a flash of surprise in each other's eyes, and then they burst out at the same time, and punched each other's chest at the same time.

"boom!"

Two muffled sounds turned into one, and the two stepped back three steps at the same time, and they were evenly matched again.

Both of them took a deep breath, and rushed towards each other at the same time. Without weapons, they would decide the outcome with fists and feet, or decide whether to live or die!

"Bang bang bang!"

The two of you come and go, in the blink of an eye, another twenty moves have passed, the opponent's foot is steady, and his punches are very strong, combining many moves such as Bajiquan, Changquan, Baguazhang, etc. Although it is complicated, it is easy to use. There is an inexplicable coherence, and sometimes even changes in moves, which are extremely weird and profound.

On the other hand, Xia Dongyang didn't have so many changes. He used the most traditional fighting skills in the army, which can even be said to be common fighting skills that every soldier knows. However, Xia Dongyang practiced every move and style thousands of times for these fighting skills. Ordinary punches, kicks, moves and moves have reached the realm of simplifying and returning to the basics. No matter how subtle the opponent's changes are, he can use the simplest moves to resolve them, or even counterattack.

After thirty moves, the opponent was forced to retreat by Xia Dongyang, and then was hit in the chest by Xia Dongyang's ordinary straight punch, and retreated again and again.

Xia Dongyang took a deep breath, strode forward, and punched straight to the opponent's heart. The opponent hurriedly protected his chest with a palm, but Xia Dongyang turned his fist into a sword finger, and poked at the gap between the opponent's fingertips, still hitting the opponent's heart .

"Humph!"

The other party let out a muffled groan, unable to lift it up in one breath, Xia Dongyang, like a tiger out of the gate, punched up with an iron fist, hitting the other party with both arms completely, protecting his head like a boxer, backing back again and again without fighting back Power.

Seeing that he was about to retreat to the edge of the sky building, Xia Dongyang punched the opponent's temple with a heavy swing. Even if the opponent blocked it with his arm, the powerful counter-shock force could make him dizzy, and then let Xia Dongyang Dongyang slaughtered.

"Stop, stop, stop, it's me, it's me!" At this moment, the other party shouted quickly.

When Xia Dongyang heard the sound, he was startled, and hurriedly retracted the strength in his hand, but the distance was too close, and he couldn't contain it all, so he had to change direction and punched the opponent's small arm.

"Humph!"

The other party let out a muffled groan, obviously feeling uncomfortable, and then lowered his hand, and tore off the black scarf that covered his face. This person was actually Liu Hong!

"Brother Liu, what are you doing?"

Xia Dongyang also recognized Liu Hong's voice just now, so he withdrew most of the strength in his hands, but to be able to retract and release as freely as just now is definitely something that no one can do.

Liu Hong took two deep breaths, shook his hands, touched the bruise on his face, and complained: "Brother Xia, you are killing me!"

Xia Dongyang also took two deep breaths. After the fierce battle just now, his lower back was in excruciating pain now, but he still straightened his back and said, "I didn't know it was you. I thought it was a voyeur at first."

When Liu Hong heard this, he waved his hands eagerly and said, "Brother Xia, I didn't look into the room just now."

Looking at Liu Hong, a 1.9-meter iron tower man, waving his hands to explain, he is simple and ridiculous. He is so eager, it can be seen that he cares about the reputation of Zhao Xueyan and Yu Fei very much.

Xia Dongyang also knew that he would never do such a thing, so he asked again: "Brother Liu, you haven't told me yet, what is the purpose of your coming out tonight?"

After hearing this, Liu Hong sighed and said, "Brother Xia, I'm leaving Jiangyang!"

"what?"

Xia Dongyang was shocked. Liu Hong was Zhao Zhengming's personal bodyguard. Zhao Zhengming passed away yesterday. Would it be too unkind for him to leave today?