In the seventh car of the convoy, Xiong Jian Yi sat with his arms crossed, his large fra making the two security guards beside him seem petite.
He was expressionless, sitting motionless in his seat, while the two security guards watched him warily. Even the driver in front glanced at him from ti to ti in the rearview mirror.
The car then went through a bend, and the speed slowed down. At this mont, Xiong Jian Yi "s expression suddenly changed, and he leaned back abruptly.
Outside the car, a round blade flashed down from above, slicing through the middle of the car. The energy from the blade transmitted out, instantly tearing the entire car into two halves!
The two halves of the car body instantly tumbled and flew up, but the people inside were clearly not weak. Including the driver , all of them curled up, protecting themselves at the first sign of trouble.
However, the rear half of the car only flew up a little before being tossed away by a powerful force, flying far away and continuing to bounce and roll after landing.
A tall figure was revealed inside, at least two ters and one in height. Black, tight-fitting protective gear wrapped his bulging muscles. His arms were long, and his fingers seed to easily reach his knees. He wore goggles and had his hair tied back in a ponytail.
Xiong Jian Yi !
Chen Chuan imdiately recognized him from his movents and the internal energy he exuded. This was a Third Limit martial artist !
As expected.
Without this level of strength, this person probably wouldn't dare to return to Da Shun.
But none of that mattered. All he knew now was that this was his target.
He didn't have ti to confront this person now. The Gong family also had guards, and more trouble would co if they surrounded him later.
So, he slowly straightened up from his slashing posture, t his gaze, tightened his grip on the sword hilt, and then suddenly rushed forward, his long sword simultaneously sweeping upwards!
Xiong Jian Yi had no weapon at hand. The Gong family kept a close watch on him, but he didn't rely on that. His specialty was grappling technique, and he wore special protective gear all over his body, which, combined with his own internal energy, could slightly withstand a martial artist "s weapon.
Facing the blade flash, he retreated, leaning back to narrowly avoid the edge, while observing Chen Chuan "s overall movent direction through his goggles.
Next would be a slash...
The blade changed, turning from a sweep into a slash, falling towards his body. He continued to move back, the tip of the sword narrowly passing in front of his nose.
He kept staring at Chen Chuan , and then... a thrust!
As expected, after the slash proved fruitless, he saw Chen Chuan lower the sword hilt to his waist, his strength sinking, while his left hand also gripped the hilt. The sword tip was pointing directly at him, faintly about to explode forward.
Xiong Jian Yi was waiting for that mont!
He could feel the muscles in his back writhing. At the mont Chen Chuan thrust out, at the end of this internal energy strike, he would need to gather strength to organize the next offensive. Breaking in during this gap, he could instantly disarm him and break his bones!
Chen Chuan "s eyes were deep and calm, staring at his opponent. At the instant the strike was about to be delivered, he completely released the restrictions on his mutated tissue, and furnace breathing was also activated. His blood suddenly boiled, and then he exerted all his strength, and thrust the Snow Emperor Blade forward!
His sword montum initially looked slow, seemingly no different from before, but halfway through, it suddenly sped up, and the person and sword seed to turn into a fleeting shadow that even Xiong Jian Yi could hardly capture.
What?
Xiong Jian Yi "s eyes widened behind his goggles. His judgnt of Chen Chuan "s movents was based on the previous three strikes, but this sudden change caught him off guard, and his nervous reflexes couldn't keep up at all.
But the intense stimulation caused his body to make an instinctive reaction. Under the layered propulsion of his mutated tissue, his arms lifted up and crossed in front of his chest, while his body moved back.
However, the swift blade instantly pierced through his crossed arms, then pierced through his chest, and erged from his back with a whoosh.
In just one move, Xiong Jian Yi was seriously injured.
Third Limit people had tenacious vitality, so he wouldn't die just yet, but because his arms were pierced by the blade, and his specialty was grappling technique, it could be said that he had instantly lost his ability to counterattack.
But he knew that if he let Chen Chuan pull out the sword, he would surely die. If the two of them fought one-on-one, no matter how much he struggled, it would be useless.
Fortunately, the Gong family's guards were on both sides, and they would soon react and co to his aid, so he suddenly tightened all the muscles and mutated tissue throughout his body, firmly clamping the blade.
At the front of the convoy, Gong Zhanyi "s armored car stopped. Having been suddenly attacked, he didn't seem flustered, and calmly asked, "Which side is it?"
Now that the biological field was being interfered with, he couldn't confirm the situation himself, but an experienced person beside him took a look and said uncertainly, "Master, that windbreaker looks a bit like the General Affairs Bureau..."
Gong Zhanyi "s face changed. They had expected the Processing Bureau to intervene this ti, but the Processing Bureau was still manageable. If it was the General Affairs Bureau...
He said in a deep voice, "Shoot, kill Xiong Jian Yi imdiately!"
The steward's heart trembled, "Yes!"
As soon as he gave the order, the other mbers at the front of the convoy unhesitatingly raised their guns towards the rear.
In the rear, at the mont Xiong Jian Yi clamped the blade, Chen Chuan exerted force on his hand, pulling the blade towards himself.
Xiong Jian Yi "s body was pierced, and he couldn't exert complete internal energy at all. His body was pulled, and he leaned forward. Chen Chuan then pushed a palm towards his head.
Xiong Jian Yi felt ominous. The mutated tissue above his shoulders and neck wriggled, fortifying his neck, while he suddenly lowered his head, and the long hair behind him whipped towards Chen Chuan .
Chen Chuan completely ignored the whipping hair, and slamd a palm on his forehead. Internal energy burst out, and Xiong Jian Yi spat out blood from his mouth and nose. His whole person also tilted his head back, exposing his neck.
Chen Chuan then placed his fingers on his cheek, gently sliding down. When he reached his throat, he hooked his fingers and pulled down, tearing off the soft tissue, muscles, and bones with a ripping sound!
Xiong Jian Yi then let out a deflated whimper, and blood gushed out from the mutilated area, splattering on Chen Chuan "s scarf.
At this mont, Chen Chuan suddenly felt an unusual movent coming from behind, and imdiately turned the knife, using Xiong Jian Yi's body to switch positions with himself.
"Bang, bang, bang..." A series of gunshots rang out.
The bullets all landed on Xiong Jian Yi's body. Most of them slipped off the protective gear,
But Chen Chuan heard a strange sound in the midst of it, and then felt Xiong Jian Yi's muscles completely relax from a tense state.
The gunshots stopped at this mont.
Chen Chuan looked up and saw a large hole exploded in Xiong Jian Yi's forehead. It was a bullet that had been shot in from the back of his head, accurate and fatal.
Even for a Third Limit martial artist , if his brain was smashed, no matter how tenacious his vitality was, he wouldn't be able to survive.
At this ti, he suddenly saw a strong fading sign on Second Self , but it only flickered for a mont and disappeared.
Rapid footsteps ca from behind. The Gong family convoy's security guards had arrived. These people dispersed and raised their guns at his back.
Chen Chuan seed not to have felt it. He exerted force on his arm and calmly pulled the knife out of Xiong Jian Yi's body.
As the bright blade reappeared in the sunlight, he grasped the hilt, rotated his wrist, and flicked the knife to the side. At this mont, Xiong Jian Yi, who had lost his support, also fell backward, his limbs outstretched, crashing heavily to the ground.
The people from the Processing Bureau who had been sent to et Chen Chuan had arrived at this point, but they hadn't expected that everything would be over before they could take action.
They had actually arrived very quickly, but from the mont Chen Chuan jumped off the balcony, cut off the car, and then Xiong Jian Yi was shot to death, the total ti was less than twenty seconds.
When they arrived, they only saw the scene of Xiong Jian Yi falling in the distance, and Chen Chuan was standing in the middle of the road with a knife, with the Gong family security personnel who were drawing their guns and looking nervous in front and behind him.
Chen Chuan then turned his eyes to them, recognized them as people from the Processing Bureau from their uniforms, his thoughts turned, and he imdiately understood that they were probably afraid that sothing would happen to him and were here to clean up the ss for him, so he waved the knife and walked towards them.
At the front of the convoy, the steward turned to look at Gong Zhanyi , who shook his head, and without his order, no one fired a shot, watching him walk away.
Shao Heng, who was leading the team, watched him walk over, signaled to a team mber next to him, and that person understood and went to the residential point of the courtyard on the side.
When Chen Chuan walked over, the team mber ca out from inside and threw a scabbard to him, "Brother Chen, your stuff."
Chen Chuan caught it, thanked him, and then looked at Shao Heng, who was leading the team, and said, "Senior, Xiong Jian Yi has been confird dead. According to the regulations for performing tasks, I need to go back for handover."
Shao Heng grinned, "Young man, you're great. Go back, the rest has nothing to do with you, we are responsible for handling it."
Chen Chuan nodded to him and the surrounding team mbers, adjusted his scarf, put the long sword into the scabbard, and then stepped away.
Shao Heng looked forward, signaling a team mber to go up and contact the Gong family. At this mont, his Boundary Token suddenly recovered, and Captain Li's voice ca in, "How is the situation there?"
Shao Heng replied, "Captain Li, Xiong Jian Yi is dead."
Captain Li asked, "So fast? Did you guys handle it?"
"No, it was that newcor, Chen, Chen Chuan , right? He had already killed the person when we arrived."
Captain Li was silent for a while.
"What did you say?"
Shao Heng raised his voice, "I said, when we arrived, he... had... already killed the person!"
Captain Li seed a little disbelieving, "Can you confirm?"
Shao Heng looked at Xiong Jian Yi again, and said, "There's a hole in his head, and it's all smashed to pieces inside. I don't think he can be saved, right?"
Captain Li took a breath and said, "Bring back Xiong Jian Yi's body."
"Then what?"
"Then withdraw the team, and the follow-up matters will be handled by the people above."
After ending the call, the team mber who had just gone to get the scabbard took out so things, "Brother Shao, look."
Shao Heng looked at it and was also surprised. Good fellow, they were all strong dicines to stimulate potential. Wouldn't taking these together be afraid of exploding himself? Are all the newcors so desperate now?
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