Chapter 676 Chapter 750

Chapter 676 Chapter 750

Inner Qi can be interpreted as a kind of energy in the body. This energy can be gathered under the skin for defense, and it can also be forced out to hurt people.

Since Xi Feifei was in the opponent's hands, Yang Hao couldn't find a perfect rescue method for a while, so he had to be patient first.

"boom!"

Another heavy punch hit Yang Hao's stomach. Yang Hao flew two meters backwards and landed on the ground.

The big man who made the shot also couldn't hide the surprise in his eyes. He was very confident in the strength of his fist. No one could stand up after being punched three times by him without resisting, but Yang Hao in front of him had already been punched. He punched him at least five or six times.

He looked like he was seriously injured, but he still stood up.

The man who gave the order also had a bit of shock on his face. They all claim to be masters in fighting, and they are also the best at killing people. Yang Hao is obviously different from what he knows.

Yang Hao received several punches, but felt a little strange, because the places these people attacked were not critical, and it seemed that the other party really wanted to teach him some lessons.

After a while, Yang Hao suddenly came back to his senses. If Li Baiyu was really responsible for this matter, then what was his purpose?

Kill yourself?

That should be very unlikely, there will be a competition tomorrow, if he is killed today, it will definitely be a big event.

No matter what Li Baiyu thinks, his goal is to defeat himself in tomorrow's competition. If he suffers some injuries that don't look serious today, but will actually affect his performance tomorrow, then he can defeat him in the battle. Own.

If this is the case, then the real purpose of this group of people today is to clean themselves up and consume their energy.

If he just beat himself up like this, he probably wouldn't be able to achieve his goal.

I just don’t know what else to do?

After thinking of this, Yang Hao became less impulsive. After all, the gun in the hand of the man pushing the wheelchair was always aimed at Xi Feifei without any deviation.

Although tomorrow's competition is very important, compared to Xi Feifei's safety, it is completely negligible. She is still alive, and there is always a chance for what to do.

The man who was suspected to be the leader nodded his chin towards the two men beside him, and those two men also came over and joined the ranks of punching and kicking Yang Hao.

Yang Hao gathered his inner energy to resist the damage of these punches and feet, and at the same time pretended that he could not bear it at all.

Xi Feifei's eyes were already filled with tears. She knew how powerful her brother Hao was. No one was his opponent. He was like a god, and he would always knock down all his opponents. But now, Because of her, Yang Hao was beaten and curled up on the ground. He didn't dare to resist at all, because they said that if Yang Hao fought back once, they would slash his face.

Xi Feifei didn't yell, she just opened her eyes wide and stared at Yang Hao on the ground, but tears could not be restrained flowing down her cheeks.

The beating lasted for a few minutes. Seeing Yang Hao motionless, as if he was about to faint from the beating, the leading man frowned and said softly, "Stop."

The three men who were beating around Yang Hao stopped, and the leading man waved his hands and said, "Throw them into the room."

The two men picked up Yang Hao, one on the left and the other on the right, and dragged Yang Hao, who seemed to have fainted all over, to a room. At the same time, the man who was pushing the wheelchair was also pushing the wheelchair, and walked to that room.

Yang Hao, with his head drooping, slightly opened his squinted eyes. The violent beating just now did not cause much harm to him because of his inner anger. He was just pretending to be dizzy.

As long as he was with Xi Feifei and out of danger, he was confident enough to deal with these people.

Yang Hao was thrown into a room. Yang Hao lay on the ground without moving, and then Xi Feifei was also pushed into the room. The man cut off the rope helping Xi Feifei, then retreated carefully, and finally closed the iron door.

The leading man watched the iron door being closed, then turned his hand and waved to a man next to him. With a strange smile on his face, the man walked to the door and pulled a metal handle.

As the metal handle was pulled, a faint white mist slowly drifted into the room from behind a hidden cabinet, and then quickly mixed with the air in the room, making it impossible to observe.

Because Yang Hao didn't want others to notice that he was faking his injury, he didn't notice the strangeness in the air.

Xi Feifei had just been cut off from the rope that tied her, and she had already thrown herself on Yang Hao, crying: "Brother Hao, brother Hao, wake up..."

Yang Hao knew that there must be someone staring at him outside, and waited until Xi Feifei shook a few times before raising his head pretending to be difficult.

Xi Feifei hugged Yang Hao, and Yang Hao put his head next to Xi Feifei's ear, and said softly: "Feifei, don't worry, I'm just pretending to be hurt."

Xi Feifei froze for a moment, retracted her head, and stared at Yang Hao, who blinked slightly at Yang Hao.

Tears rolled down Xi Feifei's eyes, and she hugged Yang Hao tightly again, and said in a low voice: "Why are you so stupid to come here alone?"

Yang Hao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Xi Feifei's face, and said with a wry smile: "This was originally a trap set to deal with me. You were also implicated by me. How could I not come? Don't worry, I was just worried that they would attack me." It's not good for you, so I didn't take action. Now that you are by my side, no one can hurt you. We will break out in a while, or someone will come to save us in a while. "

Xi Feifei hummed, helped Yang Hao up from the ground, and sat on the chair.

Yang Hao still pretended to be a little weak, turned around and looked around, and found a camera in the corner. Yang Hao looked around, picked up half of the bricks on the ground, raised his hand, and the bricks flew out. It hit the camera directly, and the camera instantly became a pile of fragments.

Yang Hao stood up, walked to the wall, and looked at the room, but unexpectedly found that the room was an iron room, and the walls on all sides were made of thick iron plates.

Yang Hao thought for a moment, pulled up his sweater slightly, and whispered to a small button-like device inside the sweater: "Now Feifei and I are together, locked in an iron room, temporarily. It’s safe, Butterfly, you can take action now.”

After Yang Hao finished speaking, he lifted his sweater, and under Xi Feifei's surprised eyes, he took out the thin blades that were tied to his body.

Although this iron house trapped Yang Hao and Xi Feifei here, it also provided them with protection. As long as they hid in this house, they could safely wait for rescue to arrive. As for if someone Wanting to break in and take the two of them as hostages, Yang Hao could only say that he must be courting death.

After getting ready to get together, Yang Hao pulled Xi Feifei back behind a cabinet in the room and whispered: "If anyone comes in, just hide here and don't move. You know, I will take care of everything."

Xi Feifei agreed in a low voice, raised her head slightly, and glanced at Yang Hao, but there was something strange in her eyes, as if her eyes were faintly hot.

At this time, Yang Hao was focused on preparing to deal with the kidnappers who broke in, and he didn't care much about Xi Feifei's eyes. He quietly sat next to him in a position that was most suitable for attacking the enemies at the door, and waited quietly.

Xi Feifei was sitting behind the cabinet leaning against the wall, her body felt strangely hot.

"Brother Hao, I... it's so hot..."

hot?

When Yang Hao heard Xi Feifei's words, he turned his head a little strangely. It's winter now, and the air conditioner is not turned on in the room, so how could he feel hot?

When Yang Hao saw Xi Feifei's glowing red face and her confused eyes, he was startled. What's going on?

Something is wrong!

Before Yang Hao came here, he had assumed countless situations that he might encounter, but he never thought that he would encounter such a situation.

Yang Hao has been somewhat unclear about the real purpose of these guys, but judging from what they have just encountered, it seems that they do not want to kill him, otherwise they would have done it long ago.

Zhou Manyuan had encountered this kind of thing before, but Yang Hao was sober at the time, so nothing broke out between the two of them. But this time, things were different, because Yang Hao also breathed a lot of drug air.

Yang Hao guessed that Die Die and others should have received his message and started to act, but how much time do they need?

Of course, Yang Hao didn't feel that the gangsters outside could stop the reinforcements brought by Butterfly. The key is whether there is enough time now?

With red eyes, Yang Hao raised his hand, and slapped Xi Feifei unconscious on the ground, then wrapped her coat around her body.

After all, Yang Hao has a special body and has been trained to resist drugs. Although his body feels like he is burning up, he can still barely control it.

He decided not to wait any longer because he wasn't sure how long it would take for the butterflies to arrive.

Yang Hao rushed to the door in one step. The iron door was a latch type. There was a thumb-thick latch holding the iron door in place. Yang Haoyun concentrated his energy on his feet and kicked them out suddenly.

This kick happened to hit the latch. The huge force caused the iron rod latch to twist and bend instantly, and then flew out. The huge iron door was also kicked open by Yang Hao's kick.

Yang Hao picked up a chair at the door with his backhand and threw it out, and then he rolled and rushed out of the door.

There were no gunshots as expected.

Yang Hao quickly glanced around and found a jeep parked about thirty meters away from him. The door was open and two men were walking towards the car, seemingly about to get in.

Yang Hao was slightly startled. Are these people planning to withdraw?

Is it over?

Do you really just want to beat yourself up?

Just when Yang Hao saw the two men, the two men also saw Yang Hao at the same time. Looking at the twisted iron door, the two men had a look of fear on their faces.

"Go!"

Again beyond Yang Hao's expectation, the two men did not rush towards Yang Hao, but ran towards the car quickly.

Yang Hao's eyes were red, and he glanced left and right. He didn't see any enemies. Xi Feifei, who was still fainting in the room, would not be threatened by any threat. He immediately took steps and rushed towards the jeep.

The driver of the jeep also turned on the ignition at the same time, and the two men rushed into the car, and the car was already started, accelerating crazily towards the outside.

Yang Hao touched it with his right hand and waved it with one hand. A small flying knife flew out like a bullet. It pierced through the side windshield of the jeep in an instant, and then got into the neck of the driver.

The jeep driving crazily, because the driver had an accident, suddenly deflected, and hit a steel frame next to it heavily, making a dull sound.

The car door opened, and a few men with panicked faces jumped out of the jeep. They pulled out their pistols from their waists, jumped out of the car, and raised their hands to shoot. In the case of obvious wounds, try to weaken Yang Hao as much as possible to reduce his combat effectiveness, but at this time, who cares about this?

Yang Hao obviously didn't have a gun, but he just waved it with one hand like this, the window glass shattered, and the driver died. Who knows what he means?

The actions of these people are not unpleasant, but in Yang Hao's eyes, they are really too slow.

Yang Hao probed each other with both hands, and then waved both hands together. Two small flying knives flew out, directly and accurately hit the foreheads of two men with guns more than ten meters away, and then penetrated straight through them, and then shot through their foreheads. The back of the head pierced out, bringing up a cluster of blood flowers.

Yang Hao's eyes were red, and he showed no mercy. After all, he had absorbed the gas containing a large amount of medicine. At this moment, his body seemed to be on fire. He was fighting entirely with his willpower. Once he relaxed, the consequences would be disastrous, so in his Before he couldn't control himself, he didn't dare to leave any trouble behind.

"Bang bang..."

The guns in the hands of the big men finally rang out, but after only two rings, they became calm again, because each of their foreheads, chests, or necks had been pierced by a thin flying knife, all of them were pierced by a thin knife. Kill!

Each of these big men can be called an elite and a super expert, but in front of Yang Hao, a master of internal energy, they are like chickens and dogs, completely vulnerable.

This is the difference between a master of internal energy and an ordinary person!

Yang Hao used to be an elite among the elites, but if he didn't have a gun in his hand, it would definitely not be as simple as it is now if he wanted to deal with these people. But now, it is too easy for him to kill these people.

When Yang Hao rushed to the front of the jeep, all the men in the jeep had been killed by Yang Hao.

Yang Hao checked the jeep again, but there was no one left alive.

Yang Hao breathed a sigh of relief, his whole body relaxed, he felt that he was on the verge of losing control.

He looked around in a blink of an eye, and happened to see a faucet next to him. He rushed over quickly, turned on the faucet, and water gushed out.

Yang Hao put his head under the faucet and let the bone-chilling cold water splash on his head. Yang Hao's mind, which was about to lose control, regained consciousness for a few minutes.

Yang Hao finally breathed a sigh of relief, took off his shirt, and then fell directly under the faucet, allowing the water to splash on his upper body.

Although the tap water in the water pipes in the cold winter did not freeze, it was almost ice water. The water splashed on his body finally suppressed the burning flame in Yang Hao's heart.

Yang Hao just lay under the faucet until there was a sudden sound of wheels rubbing against the ground at the factory gate.