Best Son-in-Law

Hao Yun's sight recovered a bit, and what he saw was a sharp blade.

His face remained unchanged, his waist was bent, his hands rested on the ground, in an iron bridge, his left leg spun, and in Thomas' whirl, his body flipped backwards, successfully avoiding the blade.

"Clang!"

The long knife fell to the ground, with a crisp sound, accompanied by dazzling sparks.

"Good speed!"

A feminine voice sounded, a man in black, dreaming of a black mask, with a pair of triangular eyes, staring at Hao Yun.

He held the handle of the knife with both hands, and put on an attacking state.

Hao Yun flicked his sleeves with his fingers, and found that there was a crack in the hem of the clothes on the left side, and the skin around the waist was a little hot.

He frowned slightly, his skin began to turn red at the hot spot, and then a red spot appeared.

When the red dot appeared, it quickly spread downward, almost in the time of one breath, the red dot turned into a five centimeter long red line, and at the end, the blood gathered at one point under the universal gravitational force, and slowly turned into a bright red drop blood.

Hao Yun looked at this man, raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of hostility.

His finger touches this drop of blood, and the blood spreads on the pulp of his finger.

He put his fingers in front of his eyes, looked at Yin Hong, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Hao Yun put his finger in his mouth, tasting the sweetness of his own blood. At the end, he ran his finger across the corner of his mouth, and the blood left on his finger drew a blood-stained line from the corner of his mouth to his cheek.

"Your knife is fast too!"

Hao Yun's voice was cold, and his body suddenly exploded.

His feet slammed on the ground and he soared into the sky.

The body was two meters in the air, the body twisted and rotated rapidly, and the legs turned into afterimages at this time, attacking the mysterious man.

"Funny! When fighting, the most taboo is to fight condescendingly, so you don't have to force yourself. I don't know how your master trained you. You don't have any common sense."

The mysterious man let out a sneering laugh, but the movements of his hands were not slow at all.

He held the knife in both hands, and the knife turned into an afterimage, and his body was also spinning rapidly.

The long knife quickly slashed at Hao Yun's feet.

Hao Yun quickly rotated clockwise in the sky above, and the mysterious man quickly rotated counterclockwise below.

The speed is like this, no matter whether you are clockwise or counterclockwise, as long as the frequency of the two reaches the same, it is a kind of balance.

In balance, what rotates is the outer space.

So the two were at the same speed, spinning around quickly, and Hao Yun's leg and the knife of the mysterious man were no longer invisible, but traceable.

With one leg and one knife, the two quickly bombarded.

Hao Yun's legs are sharp, and the mysterious man's swordsmanship is weird and tricky.

The two are equal for a while, but Wu Wu is the first, and there is no eternal balance.

With a sneer on the corner of Hao Yun's mouth, he lifted his body up a little again with the power of the long knife, and rotated his body again in mid-air.

At this time, his right leg was raised high, turned into a battle ax, and slashed down fiercely.

"Your Majesty!"

As Hao Yun's cold voice sounded, his tomahawk-like leg slammed on the long knife fiercely.

"you--"

The mysterious man's body trembled, and the cement under his feet shattered.

Hao Yun is on top, physical strength, the impact of falling, and the explosion of strength, these add up to become a superposition;

This mysterious person is below, and he becomes passive at this moment.

So when his legs were splitting on the long knife, his knees softened, and he knelt hard to the ground.

"Crack!"

Amidst the dull impact, the ground made another cracking sound.

"die!"

Hao Yun's eyes were full of murderous intent, and his right foot was about to headshot him, but at this moment, the knife in the mysterious man's hand slashed at the ground, and his body quickly slid back in parallel under the counter-shock.

"Hao Yun, you are really very lucky, but your master didn't give it to you. What does it mean to tune the tiger away from the mountain?"

Amidst the gloomy voice, the knife in the mysterious man's hand was thrown at Hao Yun, and his body rolled on the ground under the counter thrust brought by the throwing knife, and then a black object was thrown out of his hand.

Hao Yun kicked the long knife away and pierced it into the wall. At the same time, he saw something black flying towards him, and his expression changed suddenly.

"madman!"

While Hao Yun was cursing, his body flew back quickly, and at this time the little black gadget also fell to the ground.

"Chichi!"

A thick white smoke gushed out quickly from inside, covering the surrounding three-meter space.

"asshole!"

Hao Yun's face was distorted.He was fucked.

A small explosive bomb can blow up the entire unfinished building. He was about to make a sacrifice, but he didn't expect that it turned out to be a smoke bomb in the end.

"The game has just started, now that you're killed, what's the fun in it?"

The voice of the mysterious man echoed in the space, while Hao Yun rushed into the thick fog.

He quickly walked through the dense fog where he couldn't see his fingers and stood still, his face became cloudy and uncertain.

The mysterious man ran away and disappeared!

"No matter who you are, if you tease me like this, you will definitely pay the price!"

Hao Yun clasped his hands tightly, his eyes were cold, he looked sideways at the long knife that was still shaking rapidly on the wall, snorted coldly, and ran upstairs quickly.

In a room on the fourth floor of the unfinished building, when Hao Yun came in, he saw Wu Jun who had passed out.

Half of Wu Jun's clothes were wet with blood.

At this time, his face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, and he even sighed from time to time.

When Hao Yun saw this, his face was ugly, and he tore a strip of cloth from his clothes, tied his broken arm tightly, and at the same time used heavy techniques to seal his blood.

Hao Yun checked Wu Jun, but there was too much blood loss, and there was no other problem.

He breathed a sigh of relief, picked Wu Jun up, and rushed out.

In the car, Wu Jun was lying on the back, in his arms, holding a broken arm, which was his arm.

Hao Yun speeded up the car, called Zhang San, and said, "Contact me with the hospital and ask them to prepare the operating room for me. I'll be right over."

Hao Yun didn't explain, just said this, and hung up the phone.

While driving at high speed, the voice of a mysterious person always appeared in his mind.

His mouth is your master, master's, does he know his master Hao Longdi?

Hao Yun shook his head hastily and put aside these distracting thoughts. The most important thing now is to send Wu Jun to the hospital.

The rest will be discussed later.

Half an hour later, Hao Yun appeared in front of the outpatient clinic of the hospital, opened the car door, and rushed out with Wu Jun in his arms.

"Boss!?"

Zhang San, Li Si, Hao Tong and Hao Chang looked at Wu Jun, and their expressions changed drastically.