The killing system in my brain

Chapter 260 Judgment
Just now Zhen Shuai really almost thought that he would die. Up to now, although he looked calm and indifferent on the surface, he still had a sense of gratitude for his survival after the catastrophe.

Wang Mang glanced at Cui Jian, quite surprised. The young man who didn't know his origin just now was not weak enough to be called a young master. Unfortunately, he thought for a long time about the fighters who could be on the youth list, but he didn't have the slightest clue. Someone who knows where this came from.

"Are you a disciple of Dragon Tiger Sect?"

Cui Jian glanced at Wang Mang and nodded slightly.

Wang Mang understood it, and murmured unconsciously, "Unexpectedly, I can still meet the Demon Sect."

Hearing this, Cui Jian was upset, he raised his brows, "What is magic door, please clarify the terminology!"

Wang Mang didn't open his mouth. After all, this is not the time to quarrel. If there is a conflict with Cui Jian and a three-party melee results, no one will be able to please.

He also simply said, when Cui Jian came over, "I apologize!"

Cui Jian snorted softly and stopped talking to Wang Mang. He turned his head to look at Zhen Shuai, who had another disgusting smile on his face, and frowned, "What are you laughing at, pervert?"

He didn't succeed in the sneak attack just now, which made him very regretful. Otherwise, if the strong enemy is eliminated, not only the task will be completed, but also there will be no conflict with Wang Mang. The only crisis now is to stop the plane, but this is not Cui Jian. Those who can help can only hope that Liu Yuhao can land the plane smoothly.

"come!"

Zhen Shuai provocatively said something to Cui Jian, who raised his brows upside down, glanced at Wang Mang, and acted like Zhen Shuai without hesitation.

Suddenly, a soul-stirring music sounded impressively.

"Two tigers, two tigers, running fast, running fast. One has no eyes, the other has no tail! How strange, how strange!"

Faced with such a disturbing music, Zhen Shuai couldn't help being stunned and imposing, but at this moment, Cui Jian, who had already used thunderous means, had already attacked Zhen Shuai with his fists. Supporting him like a cooked prawn, he greeted him with both fists and kicks.

Seeing Cui Jian's attack, Wang Mang on the side stepped forward without hesitation.

The three of them staggered their fists and feet. Even under such high speed and weightlessness, each punch and kick carried powerful force. The surrounding fuselage lining was made of plastic and thin metal plates. Under the attack of the three of them, each punch was one Yinzi, one foot and one sunken pothole.

In order to borrow strength in this weightless state, the physical strength of several people is twisted from the waist and abdomen, and the spine is layered, transmitted to the fists and feet and hit out. The posture is a little funny.

However, under this funny posture, there is a hidden murderous intent, and if you are a little careless, you will be attacked by the opponent with heavy hands.

Cui Jian didn't think about it so much. He has practiced body protection, so he is more relaxed than the two of them. Every move is opened and closed.

All of a sudden, the crackling sound of fists and feet, and the sound of hitting the fuselage rang out intensively.

And Zhen Shuai was indeed powerful, his moves were like a superficial touch, he didn't confront the two of them head-on, but like a Tai Chi push hand, four or two strokes of a thousand catties, even the blocked attack hit the two of them with greater strength under the tremor of the body's strange frequency.

Take advantage of it!

Cui Jian was amazed, he never expected that Zhen Shuai would have such a unique skill, no wonder this guy dared to provoke two powerful enemies.

On this occasion, Cui Jian shouted violently.

"Change!"

"The smoke rises, and the country looks north."

Cui Jian's expression brightened, a surge of passion suddenly surged in his heart, and his shots became more powerful and faster. As expected, as long as the background music played soul-stirring music, the benefits it brought him were quite obvious.

But Wang Mang glanced at Cui Jian in surprise, this guy must be out of his mind, at this point, why does he still have to play some background music that suits the occasion.

Just as the three of them were concentrating on the battle, the engine on the wing of the plane began to roar slowly again, and the sound became louder and louder. Gradually, the entire weightless state quickly began to disappear, and a feeling of overweight was highlighted on the bodies of the three of them. After a full meal, the fiercer and stormier attacks attacked Zhen Shuai.

Liu Yuhao, who was flying the plane at this moment, gritted his teeth, his eyes were bloodshot, and just stared at the front. After he completely shut down the engine just now, the plane's fan stopped for a few seconds, and slowly rotated in the opposite direction under his control, in order to slow down the dive. At the same time, his hands were slowly lifting the control stick, trying to bring the stalled plane back on track.

As for the fight between the three people outside the cockpit, he didn't have the time to watch the fight that was even more intense than in the movie. At this moment, his life was in his own hands, so he couldn't tolerate any carelessness.

Gradually, the overweight became more and more serious, and the three people in the fight had to stop their movements and lean on a corner, holding a convenient fixture in their hands, and staring at each other closely.

Feeling the body's increasing weight, Cui Jian suggested, "Why don't we find a chair and sit down first. If possible, how about we fight it out after the plane lands successfully?"

Several people had no objection, but Wang Mang took a deep look at Zhen Shuai, and realized in his heart, no wonder Xiaoyaomen sent Zhen Shuai out. After fighting with him just now, facing the violent attack of the two, he still did not fall behind. wind.

You can't fight this guy in groups, you can only fight alone.

Zhen Shuai let out a hesitation, and raised his chin, "Turn off the music on your body, I'm tired of listening!"

Cui Jian didn't change his expression, he glanced at Zhen Shuai, "Stop."

The music stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, no, I have to find a chance to find a way to change the restrictions of the background music, otherwise it would be too sad to listen to, especially in the solemn life and death. During the fight, I will give you a whole section of Little Apple, isn't that completely disgusting, don't you have to jump along a section before the fight, shouting at the enemy, you are my little girl, Little Apple.

He is sure that if this is the case, he probably didn't beat the other party to death, but disgusted the other party to death.

"Okay, then let's find a seat by ourselves."

Wang Mang said his proposal.

Cui Jian, who happened to be on the edge of the hatch, rushed in without hesitation, and left a word.

"Find a place for yourself!"

Wang Mang and Zhen Shuai looked at each other, and walked away from the two aisles tacitly, then pulled a corpse off the seat, sat on it, fastened the seat belt, and waited for the trial to come.

Under Liu Yuhao's efforts, the speed of the plane diving to the ground became slower and slower, but his expression became more and more nervous. He suddenly picked up the walkie-talkie and pressed a communication button. His trembling lips did not speak for a while, and suddenly he felt A slight pressure to the shoulder.

(End of this chapter)