227: C227 The Old Residence

C227 The Old Residence

Jiang Chen staggered to the ground, pushed himself up from the ground and stood up quickly, showing a confrontation with the white killer.

Both of them were secretly shocked in their hearts after this exchange, and they didn't dare to look down on each other in the slightest.

To Jiang Chen, he seemed to have foreseen that the white killer still had a hidden ace up his sleeve and didn't use it. As for the white killer, if he didn't change his strategy in time and use a flexible sabresmanship to force Jiang Chen back, he was afraid that he would be injured after a few moves.

In addition, Jiang Chen's vigilance would also increase after suffering a small loss. If he wanted to use the same trick to gain an advantage, it would become very difficult.

Thinking of this, the white killer took out a military knife from his waist. With two military knives in hand, he was more confident.

This was one of the things he could rely on in the world of assassins. With these two sabers, he had managed to escape death countless of times and finally completed the mission.

Thus, this time, he hoped that these two sabers would bring him good luck.

Jiang Chen's gaze turned serious. If this white killer's dual wield was as powerful as a one-handed wield, then it would indeed cause him quite a big problem.

His body paused as he spread his legs. One of his hands was placed on his chest while the other hand reached out smoothly in a Taiji Fist stance.

The Vital Spirit in his body circulated around his body, but most of them were concentrated on his hands.

At this moment, he had no other intentions. At this time, it was time to hand over some of his trump cards.

The two of them stood at the same spot and looked at each other for two seconds before charging at each other at the same time.

The white killer knew that Jiang Chen's close combat skills were very powerful, so he intentionally kept a distance from him. At least Jiang Chen wouldn't be seriously injured within a few moves, but he still gave him room to retreat and attack.

Jiang Chen didn't attack without thinking. The blades of the white killer were way too nimble.

Just a moment ago, there was only one viper moving, but now it was split into two. Even if his reaction speed wasn't slow, he still needed time to react.

The white killer's two sabers slashed through the air, creating a series of afterimages. The scariest thing was that the trajectory of his two sabers was completely different, and the coordination between them was extremely intricate, as if they were controlling each other.

His distracting sabresmanship really made Jiang Chen very passive. If this white killer was put into a Wuxia novel, it would be like the old urchin Zhou Bo Tong's fighting technique!

Perhaps normal people could do two things at once, but they had to have no distractions in their minds. However, it was very difficult to defend against their own attacks while controlling the two military blades with great ingenuity.

It could be seen that this white killer's skill in the art of distracting sabers was not something anyone could hope to achieve.

Jiang Chen was in a passive situation. After taking a few steps back, he realized that he couldn't be in a passive position forever. So, he drew a circle in front of him with his hands and continued to move.

The white killer felt weird when he saw Jiang Chen change his moves. He tried to stab Jiang Chen with his knife, but his hands led the knife away from Jiang Chen.

No, he was using some kind of force to pull back his sword. The white killer was shocked and quickly retracted his sword.

He was shocked by Jiang Chen's strange move, but he was not unaware of it.

In the past, he had heard from his seniors in the assassination world that in Asia, a lot of people had very mysterious skills, especially in China. It was said that some of the more profound cultivators could use their Yuqi to hurt people, and many of the flower picking flying leaves were weapons.

Furthermore, some people in Southeast Asia were also very difficult to deal with. They could cast spells thousands of miles away and kill people when they lowered their heads. You couldn't even find where the other person was, let alone hide or seek revenge.

Could it be … Is this Jiang Chen a master of kung fu?

The white killer's heart began to wander. If he really was, then there was a high chance that he would die today.

However, he had already said it, and there seemed to be no room for discussion now.

If he turned around and ran, the chances of him escaping were very small, so the situation became a matter of life and death for him.

The white killer's chance to be distracted just happened to be caught by Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen rotated his palm, circled around the white killer's wrist, and then pulled it back.

The white killer's body was pulled over to Jiang Chen at once. Even though he was struggling, it was still difficult to resist Jiang Chen's pull when Jiang Chen took the initiative.2

Jiang Chen lowered his body slightly and pulled the white killer's wrist again, making it hard for him to move. His palm then cut the white killer's wrist and it suddenly hurt and he lost consciousness.

Suddenly, he was thrown into a great mess. He wielded his sword with his remaining hand, wanting to repel Jiang Chen and stop his body's momentum.

However, he could no longer control his body and pounced towards Jiang Chen. His center of gravity was completely unstable and he could not rely on his own strength to stabilize himself.

Jiang Chen grabbed the opportunity. At the same time that he crippled one of the white killer's hands, his palm quickly approached the killer's chest. Jiang Chen lightly cut the killer's chest and threw him backwards.

"Bam!"

After hitting the wall, the white killer stopped moving and fell to the ground.

He spat out a mouthful of blood. His chest felt like it was burning with pain, and his internal organs felt as if they had been sliced by a knife. He had never experienced such pain before.

The white killer knew that this was most likely the kind of method that a kung fu expert would use to hurt others. Today, he had truly met a ruthless opponent.

"You … What skill is this? "

The white killer spat out another mouthful of blood and his strength decreased by 30%.

"Manifestation Power? You actually know that this is kung fu?"

It was only then that the white killer noticed that Jiang Chen's hands were casually sliding across his chest. Jiang Chen's hands were casually sliding across his chest, and it was only now that the white killer noticed that his hands were sliding over his chest.

The Myriad Manifestation Power was really kung fu!

If it wasn't for those rarely seen martial arts experts, how could he have been rendered immobile in just a few moves?

He died of greed. That was right. He had taken a liking to the reward for this mission, so he believed he could complete it. However, he had never evaluated the target's strength. He had been too careless!

In reality, it wasn't that he was careless, it was that Ma Family had too low a description of Jiang Chen's strength.

According to the circumstances, the price of a hitman should at least be doubled, but that way, he wouldn't have the guts to accept this mission.

It wasn't that Ma Family wanted to trick him, but rather, something went wrong in the middle of it.

"There is an old saying in my country. When I heard someone persuading me to eat my fill, I initially thought of bribing you with money, but you rejected me. As a result, the current situation is no longer under our control."

Jiang Chen had indeed thought about it, and he also wanted to create some trouble for Ma Family.

He was not lacking in money right now, so it was not a bad thing for him to get the white killer to bite back on Ma Family with money.

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