Hidden Assassin

With one leg crossed and two fists flat, this pose seems simple, yet can become the Aoyi in Ninjutsu. Dead fists, like his name, are a near-one-hit must-kill move. The power of this move is born from the ground, and eventually the whole body will gather on the double fist, hitting the enemy's chest, directly acting on the heart, lungs and other organs, only in mechanical principle, its lethality is more fierce than Thai boxing's knee crash at close range.

However, such devastating auspicious factors are particularly harsh for the environment, time, mastery of the target. At this time, the human body is like a collector of power, and the power of the whole body pours into the double fist at the same time, and then it explodes over the target, and the effects of the moment and the evening will vary by a thousand miles, sometimes even to the detriment of the person. Rain rule has seen some people, this technique against the dead target is amazing, however, if forced to be used in the battle, the other party is certainly injured, however, the recruiter also used slight errors when focusing on the whole focus, so that the broken hands or visceral injury, as if in the dark down the stairs, who thought that the front was already flat, who knew there was still one step, small foot stepped empty, but the taste was never comfortable.

Therefore, Dead Fist as a kind of Shinobi, more is the way to let people learn its power in exercise, really to be used in the fight, is mostly some slightly intermediate power skills, but at this time, in the normal mind of rain, it is definitely not a punch.

Turn around, cross, wave fist, the whole movement is complete, almost less than a second, that foot crossed, even the tiles on the floor have been broken, the power of a trick has gathered to the extreme, in the impression of the rain regular, the moment is like a tide burst, the power of the entire space is instantly torn to a point, burst out. This blow is definitely the most complete and standard form of dead boxing, enough to be included as the best demonstration in Ninja textbooks.

At that time, the brunette's body was pounding down, and he just turned around and, in less than a second, grabbed the position of the man's chest perfectly. Such acumen had almost reached the inhuman level. And so beneath that dead fist, two meters tall, with more than a hundred kilograms of robust body, changed direction and even crashed the back wall into a dent. Later he did his own examination, the man's sternum almost broke into powder, the five dirty six hearts have completely disordered and broken. Although relying on immortal alien energy left a breath, even freezing most of his limbs did not allow him to live for more than a dozen seconds. Asking a few questions had no results, he died like that, even without cutting his head off.

Rain has not formally practiced Dead Fist, but there has been extremely in-depth research on the power of Dead Fist. The more step by step decomposition action, the more severe the shock in the heart, for use in real battle, perfect Dead Fist, even in the state of first and second distraction, the grasp of the body, the control of the surrounding conditions, the more demanding, difficult to imagine. And the scariest thing was that after that move, he didn't stop at all, and then he remembered the punch, and he tried again.

Spin around, punch back!

Kicking the skinny tall guy for less than two seconds, he even kept facing the brown haired man, simply swinging his fist backwards, pulling up a half circle from the downward slope, then centering on the skinny tall back spine.

The spine was misaligned and the person was hit with his hand.

At this time, the blood of the brown-haired man sprayed forward, facing the back of his head.

His body spinning unceasingly, he turned back again, jumped up, and hit the temple of the brown-haired man with another knee, while also avoiding the blood that had erupted.

In just three seconds, two simple circles, the rain just keeps breaking down in the dark room, first slowly breaking down each movement step by step, then reconstituting again and again, trying to recreate the scene as quickly as possible, and sometime, the blue gas in the sky appeared, banging, the blue light brush drifted away from the wall.

Standing on the wall with one hand, the rain stood with its head down. The air was heavily wheezing, centered on his palm, the ice spread across the wall, and the temperature in the room plummeted like a cold winter.

“Huh... impossible... can't do it...”

If the lights were on in the room at this time, he might be able to clearly see the strained blood vessels on the regular forehead of the rain and around the temple. He has always been modest, but as a natural alien, an important member of Gao Tianyuan, he would never have worked less than a person since childhood, walking smoothly, his small arrogance in his heart, and naturally. Many times in his heart he compares himself to those of his superior peers: Mighty Guardian, Godless, Rimingdao Xu... he doesn't think he's going to be a bit of an asshole.

Of course, it is still a little difficult to say that the guy is the son of Keepsake, but he has always ignored Peyroga's affairs. Except for Lori controlling this point, he is quite perverted, there are few enemies. Even Gao Tianyuan doesn't regard him as a formal enemy. Everyone knows that he only has an intellect, but he has never seen him use it. Only when investigating his childhood data, he has been tacitly informed. That intellect seems to be called infinite bright fire, true and false unknown. Of course, Keepsake himself is a super powerful person with a fire system. After all, there is still a possibility that Keepsake will use fire.

And because of this confidence, the first time I saw a little boy's home, though I was amazed that such a small child could do something amazing, he didn't see Jiaming as a real opponent or collaborator. Later, Yuechi Kaoru engaged himself, and he sent Kaoru to China, just to make it less troublesome. Until a little closer, this original child twice pushed back the source of Lai Dynasty Chuang, even killed the Great Governor and the gods, so he was really a little scared.

Had he not known Jiaming before, and had Jiaming not been able to hide and prove himself, combined with a lot of intelligence, he would have even thought that the powerful and elegant woman existed. Curiosity accumulated every day, so he had his test today.

Yuan Lai Chaochuang is good, Dauchi Governor is good, Peroga's premier killer is also horrible in the Tall Plains, but if we want to compare with each other, the rain will never be self-indulgent, even if there is a gap, it may not be much difference. Yet in just three seconds, he was told an amazing fact: he couldn't keep up!

A person practicing intelligent energy, due to the exercise of intelligent energy will spend half of his energy, physically compared to pure killer, there is absolutely a gap, however, the application of intelligent energy by rain has reached the realm of exotic indoctrination, however, with these three seconds of perfect deconstruction, he constantly imitates the battle between the two sides in his mind, even if he uses all the fighting skills, with the other party's powerful power and acute reaction ability, he is dead, not to mention, as a simple statement, Gu Jiaming, more than once has demonstrated the perfect firepower suppression of Yuanlai Zhuang.

He has evaluated the battle materials of Yuen Dynasty Chuang, evaluated the battle materials of Governor Nakauchi, and even the godless, Liming Dao Xu... No one has ever created such a sense of powerlessness, which may indicate that the real power of the other is actually a level higher than that of him... How is it possible that such a person, he has only heard the old people in the high heavens say that perhaps Natalie Annes of the Dark Heavenly Heavenly Heavenly Qin is capable of perfectly suppressing the peaks of ordinary people when she wakes up, but as an ordinary person, is it really possible to exercise her body to this point...

Besides, he's only 17 years old...

These thoughts echoed in his head, and he stretched his hand over his mouth and a piece of blood spilled out of his fingers. So he stood by the wall for a long time. He slowly closed his eyes and softly took a sigh of relief, retrieving the hand that emitted the alien and gradually calming the bloodline on his forehead.

“Hu…”

Remove the handkerchief from the top pocket to wipe off the blood in the corner of the mouth, then take a few steps back, pull out a paper towel and wipe your hand on the coffee table next to it, and the calm rain has returned to the nearest toilet, turning on the light.

Washing his mouth, washing his face, putting a little energy on his hand, freezing a basin of water close to the ice point, he leaned down and soaked his whole face in the ice water for half a minute before he looked up and looked at himself in the mirror.

“Well... such an assessment can be erroneous and not objective... maybe I'm exaggerating, but basically... Rain Regularly, you have to be fortunate that you don't have such enemies...”

After talking to himself in the mirror, he wiped the water off his head, walked back to the bedroom in the middle, lay down in bed, and then started calling. Shortly afterwards, he said, “Well, please find Dragon Hall only...”

Time has been quiet for more than a dozen seconds, and there's a vibrant voice from a young Japanese girl: "Hello? I am the only one, please tell me that you are...”

“Only, I was struck...”

“Ah! Tian Yujun, are you in China now? Did you find that tulip? ”

“Well, that Mr. Nine Times a Night, I found it, compared to him, I am so much worse, so now I feel very depressed...”

“Yeah? Why, what's wrong? ”

“Because he can really do it nine times a night, only, we've never done this much, have we? ”

“…” The silence over the phone, I don't know how it feels.

“I feel very humbled right now, only, I really want to... prove that I still have hope or can surpass him, that...”

“You, stop talking nonsense.” Approximately out of shyness, the voice over there decreased a lot, for a moment, staying on the rainy side accurately showed an atmosphere of inferiority, the woman said softly: “Well, and... it's night time, do you want me to go to China right away, my passport is not with me...”

“Uh... plane... that's too slow, except, you know, you do it over the phone, and you do it while you talk to me, and then I'll talk to you here...”

“Perverts, perverts... Rain is a pervert!” The angry yell over the phone, probably had long anticipated this. The man in the bed would have smiled and removed the phone from his ear a little. A moment later, the woman over there couldn't help but hang up the phone. “Moreover, this is the living room of the shared villa, although it is late, they have not slept yet. If I did this here... I would be expelled directly as a whore, ten to nine stable...”

“Hmm...” Rain was silent for a while, “only, you know? I have studied a lot of Chinese information, or an authentic Chinese, in some ways I may not be familiar with China..."

“Yeah, why say that again? ”

“So I know that only we Japanese girls will seriously explain this kind of thing to me, if in China, it is absolutely impossible... hahaha... only, I am so touched, you make me feel how happy being a Japanese person is, I love Japan, really love... only, let's agree, when you have completed this internship, there is a phone in the single room, let's do something like this...”

“…” horrible silence, the rain just kept smiling in bed, holding the microphone far away, for a moment, women's angry screams still coming from inside.

“Rain Regular! Fuck you--”

After flirting with her girlfriend, she was relaxed. That night, he fell asleep comfortably.

According to the scheduled itinerary, Kelly Fornim will arrive in the Jianghai in four days, but just over 3: 00 a.m. this morning, the phone rings in Jiaming, Quiet, Sha Sha's rented room at this time. Jia Ming opened his eyes and when he climbed up, Jing Jing had rubbed his eyes out of the bed: “Well... I'll go...”

Reaching out his hand and touching Jiaming's chest, he fell asleep again, because the sleeping sand held him like an octopus, and if he was to get up, it would certainly be another turnaround. The girl in white cotton gauze shorts wore a dress and rubbed her eyes close to the living room: “Hey... oh, Mom, what's up? ”

“Jiaming? Sleep in the room...” After hearing his name, Jiaming straightened herself out of the bed, and the young girl waved her hand to indicate that he would continue sleeping, then her tone became nervous. "What? Grandpa's brain is bleeding? I'll wake him up right away... huh? So... well, we'll take the day off tomorrow and go, um... okay...”

She hung up gently and ran back to bed. Jia Ming lifted the quilt and covered her body: “What's wrong? Grandpa's brain is bleeding?” The third grandfather in their mouth was one of the only elderly people in the Huang family who had two generations of direct successes. He leaned quietly on his body and looked at him. He said softly: “Mother said that the third grandfather heard the news that the second uncle was going to be sent to court. He was so anxious to have a cerebral hemorrhage that he was taken to the hospital... he could not be rescued...”

The Huang family is numerous, but the quiet family is not direct. It is just some relatives that have not been able to fight for eight lifetimes. She has only met with the three grandfathers, but she has always respected the elders. At this time, it is sad that she has not spoken for a while. Jia Ming sighed in her arms: “What does Mama Ye say...”

“We're off tomorrow and going to start a funeral, Mom says you're straight line, I'm afraid you'll have to spend a few more days, preferably a week, and I won't limit myself, but I'd like to stay with you..." (Unfinished, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, support authentic reading!)