The monk in the American manga

Erica has practiced martial arts with the Kung Fu master Gusou since she was a child, and is proficient in various schools of martial arts and instrument skills. The two daggers turned into flying sword shadows in her hands. Every time they passed by Jin Bin's body, Erica There will be a trail of blood.

After a while, Jin Bin's clothes were in tatters and his body was covered with wounds.

Erica was not happy when she saw this. Kingpin looked like a big fat man, but the fat on his body was actually made of strong muscles, like steel bars. Each of Erica's swords only hurt the fur and did not hurt the skin. Kingpin wasn't really hurt.

Erica dodged far away and looked at Jin Bin who was almost turned into a bloody man. She frowned tightly and said with a heavy heart: "Jin Bin is powerful beyond imagination. If we continue, Jin Bin may not be the first to fall. But myself.”

Kingpin seemed to be seriously injured, but in fact, nothing happened. On the other hand, Erica herself was exhausted mentally and physically due to her high vigilance and high-intensity fighting, and she could not last long.

Kingpin's abnormal physical fitness puts Erica to shame.

Not only that, as the number of wounds on his body increased, Jin Bin's temperament became more ferocious, and his fighting became more violent. As long as it was non-fatal parts, Jin Bin completely gave up defense and focused on exchanging injuries for injuries.

Naturally, Erica couldn't exchange injuries for injuries. Her physical fitness was not as good as Kingpin's, and she might die if she really got punched.

As a result, Erica was tied up and could only keep wandering around, slowly looking for opportunities.

Jin Bin won the power and refused to spare others, pressing forward step by step.

Erica's petite stature was in danger under the onslaught of the King Kong-like Kingpin.

"No, we have to fight!" Seeing that she was about to back into the corner, Erica knew she had no choice.

Thinking of this, Erica advanced instead of retreating, and received a heavy punch from Jinpin. Her left shoulder was almost broken. Regardless of the severe pain, she stepped forward, holding a dagger in her right hand, and stabbed Jinpin's throat, which was close at hand.

Kingpin's body is covered with muscles. The power of the dagger is limited. Even if it pierces the muscles, it will be difficult to damage the organs. On the contrary, the neck is thick and short, which is barely a flaw.

If so, Erica wanted to thrust the dagger into Jin Bin's eyes, but unfortunately the target was too small and too dangerous.

Faced with danger, Jin didn't panic. He lowered his head slightly, and his stubby neck immediately wrinkled, and a group of knotted muscles magically clamped the dagger that was thrust at him.

Erica's face turned pale and she pushed hard, but she couldn't make any progress. She wanted to withdraw, but she couldn't move.

"Go to hell!" Kingpin growled, raised his leg and kicked Erica in the stomach.

Unable to avoid it, Erica screamed, arched her body and flew out, then hit the wall hard, hanging like a painting, and did not fall down for a long time.

vomit!

Erica opened her mouth and vomited blood, her face was pale and her breath was weak.

The Kingpin strode over, ready to end Erica's life once and for all.

At this time, Jessica, who had been lying on the ground not far away without moving for a long time, slowly stood up.

When Kingpin heard the noise, he turned his head and looked at Jessica with a stubborn look in surprise.

Jessica wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, snorted coldly, clenched her fists and rushed forward again.

Jessica, who barely recovered, knew very well that she was no match for Jin Bing in terms of fighting, so she didn't act recklessly this time. Images of Chen Yi's boxing kept popping up in her mind, and she consciously used tiger palms to fight against the enemy.

Tiger Palm is a skill that has been transformed from a game into reality, and it is infinitely powerful. Although Jessica has not developed internal strength, her external moves alone are not inferior to any martial arts school in the world.

Previously, Jessica relied more on her own superhuman strength and was unable to display the dexterity and subtlety of the Tiger Palm. Now that Jessica used it seriously, the powerful power of the Tiger Palm was immediately revealed.

Coupled with Jessica's huge strength, for a while, the two of them were evenly matched.

Meanwhile, in Chinatown, Chen's Restaurant.

Chen Yi was working in the kitchen when he was suddenly called out by Skye. He was wondering when he looked up and saw Lu Da standing at the door with a respectful look on his face.

"What's the matter?" Chen Yi frowned and asked.

Chen Yi had already told the Qinggang not to disturb him if nothing happened.

Lu Dayou looked grave and whispered: "Not long ago, Jin Bin was tracking down information about Miss Jessica." He paused, looked at Chen Yi's expression, and then said cautiously, "The Devil Gang intends to please Jin Bin. Told him about Jessica."

The Devil Gang, another gang force in Chinatown, usually engages in gray business such as smuggling and smuggling, but they also stick to their own rules and struggle to survive under the pressure of the Green Gang.

Chen Yi looked a little ugly. He was silent for a long time and asked, "What happened in Hell's Kitchen?"

After introducing Luke Cage to Matt, Chen Yi stopped paying attention to their actions and knew nothing about what happened in Hell's Kitchen.

"Kingpin's forces were attacked by mysterious people led by Daredevil, and Miss Jessica was among them." Lu Dayou looked at Chen Yi again, seeing that he was not surprised, and knew what he knew, and continued, "Jinbin Bullseye, the number one killer under his command, was thrown downstairs by Daredevil and fell into a mess. Daredevil and another master were blocked, and Miss Jessica entered the Kingpin's lair, Fisk Mansion, alone."

"Nonsense!" Chen Yi stood up suddenly, his expression changing suddenly.

At this moment, Chen Yi wanted to beat Matt violently. Chen Yi knew very well how powerful and terrifying Jin Bin was. With Jessica's strength, she was no match at all!

Thinking of this, Chen Yi didn't have time to say anything, turned around and rushed out of the hotel. He moved his body like a strong wind and rushed straight to Hell's Kitchen.

On the other side, on the top floor of the Fisk Building, the battle situation reversed again.

Jessica was seriously injured and barely fought with Kingpin for several minutes. The weakness and pain struck again, and her physical strength was even more exhausted. Under Kingpin's domineering and powerful punches, she was beaten back steadily and could only barely defend herself.

Shabo's big fist was like a battering ram, hitting Jessica again and again. Bones were broken, internal organs were injured, and blood spurted out like water.

The severe pain that permeated the whole body even prevented Jessica from falling into coma. Every time she fell into coma, she would wake up from the pain in a blink of an eye. Repeating this process, life would be worse than death.

At this moment, Jessica suddenly regretted it.

It's not that I regret helping Matt, but that I regret not practicing Tiger Palm with Chen Yi.

Jessica knew that if she really grasped the essence of Tiger Palm, today would definitely not be so miserable and she would even lose her life.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Soon, Jessica no longer resisted at all, her weak breathing was inaudible, and she was almost dead.

Kingpin smiled contemptuously, carried Jessica, who looked like rotten flesh, to the floor-to-ceiling window, looked at the rooftop in the distance, and shook her gently.

Jessica's "body" smashed into the floor-to-ceiling window and then fell rapidly.

Just at this moment, a gunshot pierced the night sky.

The crackling sound belongs exclusively to the Barrett sniper rifle.

In a building far away from the Fisk Building, the Punisher had been lying in wait here for a long time, looking for an opportunity. It was not until that moment that he finally fired the second shot of the night.

The stern-looking Punisher looked at the Fisk Building through the scope, a trace of pity flashing in his cold eyes.