Sturdy black military boots stepped on the bumpy concrete floor. Chen Jing walked towards the destination leisurely and leisurely like an ordinary passerby returning from shopping for groceries.

Logically speaking, this is the time when people are coming and going, but there is no one else on this street except him. I think the police have quietly evacuated.

Arriving in front of the iron door described by Captain Li, Chen Jing adjusted the folds at the collar and then knocked on it with moderate force.

Boom...boom...boom...

Continuous, but very regular.

Chen Jing heard footsteps, the sound was very soft, coming from far and near, and came behind the iron gate.

The other party didn't say anything, and he continued to knock on the door.

After a while, the people inside finally said impatiently: "Who is it?"

When Chen Jing was about to answer "delivery," he suddenly frowned.

Suddenly, a hole appeared in the door, and a sharp blade stabbed out, pointing directly at his chest.

So cunning! So decisive!

It seemed that the other party had already anticipated the danger, deliberately distracted others while talking, and then struck unexpectedly.

If it was a second-level person like Yang Yi, he would probably be successful with this move. But this does not include him.

Chen Jing did not stop him, and the sharp blade smoothly cut through the military uniform and stabbed him in the chest.

clang!

As if it was stabbed into steel, the sharp blade was unable to break through the skin at all.

"The Sixth Military Style - King Kong?"

An extremely frightened voice came from inside the door.

Chen Jing didn't pay attention to the other party's fear. The moment the other party took action, he immediately retaliated.

Stretching out the index finger of his right hand, he could see the inner muscles and bones suddenly making various crackling sounds, forming a mysterious and complex structure in an instant.

There is no change in appearance, but you can clearly feel that the white index finger is exuding an irresistible edge like a magic weapon at this moment.

The Sixth Form of the Army - Gun Pointer.

The afterimage flashed, and the index finger pierced the iron door like a piece of steel, precisely at the eyebrow of the attacker.

clang!

The body struck by steel was the same as before, but now the other person looked very embarrassed.

The impact of that finger made him fly backwards, with a clang, and the weapon in his hand also fell.

Chen Jing took back his index finger and saw a little bit of bright red blood on it.

Without any delay, he kicked open the iron door and strode in.

I saw a man in the courtyard with a very messy face slowly getting up.

Although the blow between the eyebrows did not kill him, the flesh and blood in that area was blurred at that moment, and scarlet blood flowed straight down, quickly covering his entire face, making him look like a ghost.

Although it was a little blurry, Chen Jing recognized that this man was his target Zhou Dingguo because of his obvious aquiline nose and King Kong, one of the six military styles.

If an ordinary person had such an injury between his eyebrows, he would not be able to sustain serious injury, but Zhou Dingguo is a second-level warrior after all, with tenacious vitality, and with the power of King Kong to withstand most of the attacks, he only looks embarrassed now.

He raised his head and saw Chen Jing in a dark green military uniform walking in. He was shocked.

Although he betrayed the military, what he fears most now is this extremely terrifying and violent organization.

It is precisely because of understanding that I become more frightened.

So much so that at this moment, he couldn't muster the courage to face Chen Jing and ran away in the other direction.

It's just that no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than Chen Jing.

Chen Jing suddenly stepped forward with his right foot, as if there was a rocket propeller on the sole of his foot. With a huge force, his whole body was like a cannonball, and he stepped directly behind him.

The Six Military Postures - Stepping.

Zhou Dingguo no longer knew how many times he was frightened. In a short period of time, the military warrior who came to hunt him had already used the three postures of Vajra, Spear Pointer and Step. You must know that he has only been able to cultivate into Vajra for so many years.

Where does this guy come from?

And he looks so young. Just to hunt him down, is it necessary to hire such a person?

The life-and-death fight was changing rapidly. Chen Jing would not give the opponent time to feel sorry for himself. He rushed behind Zhou Dingguo with a step and directly swept his waist with a whip.

Poof!

Zhou Dingguo couldn't help but spurt blood from his mouth as he was kicked away.

Chen Jing was unyielding and pounced on him again. In the blink of an eye, she kicked him directly in the head.

After all, Zhou Dingguo is a veteran second-level warrior, and he can still unleash the power of a desperado at critical moments.

At the critical moment, he clenched his hands into fists, the skin all over his body was red, and veins stood out. Suddenly he roared, his voice was as thick and powerful as a cow, and he swung out his fists, like a bull charging in the wilderness, unscrupulous, savage and crazy.

boom!

The huge force penetrated into Chen Jing's whole body through the soles of his feet, but was easily disintegrated by his body forged by his nine-layer thunder knife.

Pretty awesome?

He was naturally very clear about the martial arts learned by Zhou Dingguo before setting off, and he was not surprised at this moment.

Chen Jing, who was flying upside down in mid-air, suddenly fell to the ground with a heavy weight. Then he exploded with all his strength, kicked his legs violently, and rushed towards Zhou Dingguo with a series of afterimages of his body.

Zhou Dingguo was about to take precautions when suddenly, a harsh sonic boom sounded, and a leg whip struck him at an extremely weird angle, bypassing his sight.

He was caught off guard when he found out.

Heartbreaking pain penetrated all his nerves, and at the same time, a majestic and ferocious tiger roar echoed in his ears.

Zhou Dingguo vomited a bigger mouthful of blood and said with trembling heart: "The Sixth Military Style - Tiger Whip."

Watching Zhou Dingguo's whole body embedded in the wall, he looked like he was getting more air out and less air in.

Chen Jing said for the first time after entering the door: "As a traitor to the army, I will let you die under the martial arts of the army."

As he spoke, he walked forward and slowly extended his index finger.

Zhou Dingguo also knew that he was not the young man's opponent. When he was dying, he couldn't help but regret and cursed: "If that damn superior hadn't forced me..."

Chen Jing is not interested in listening to the complaints of people who have committed heinous crimes. The so-called hateful people must have pity in his eyes is bullshit. If he feels sympathy because of this, how can he be worthy of those innocent people who died in vain at the hands of sinners.

He quickened his steps and pointed his finger at the center of his eyebrows again.

At this moment, Zhou Dingguo, who had already given up, suddenly had a flash of light in his eyes, his orifices suddenly started to bleed, his fists were clenched loosely, and he roared like a bull that was about to run out of life, and his fists were like sharp horns.

The previous stab.

Chen Jing had a disdainful smile on his face. He had already been wary of the reckless and desperate moves. He saw the bones of his shoulders cracking and cracking, like a deflated ball, which collapsed in an instant, just in time to avoid the opponent's desperate moves.

one strike.

Zhou Dingguo's newly ignited fighting spirit was extinguished in an instant, and his eyes dimmed instantly, showing a look of decline that was about to end.

Chen Jing didn't waste any more time and directly pointed the gun at him, killing the other party.

…

"Hey, Xiao Wang, what's going on inside now?"

Team Li was very anxious at the moment. He could still hear the sounds of fighting before, but after a while, it became strangely quiet. He didn't know if Chen Jing was okay. Now that he thought about it, he regretted that he shouldn't have been alone.

Yang Yi touched the hilt of the sword on his waist and said with a bit of schadenfreude: "The time is so short, either Chen Jing will be killed directly, or he will be captured. If it is the latter, this operation may be in vain. Alas! Back then, Chen Jing was killed.

You should have listened to me, unlike now. Captain Li, you should have made plans in advance."

Upon hearing this, Fang Xin became even more anxious and said: "Captain Li, Chen Jing is in danger now, please let everyone go."

Captain Li frowned even more and shouted into the intercom: "Xiao Wang, are you dead? Why don't you reply? Hey, hey, hey!"

The Xiao Wang in his mouth was the sniper of this operation. He was lying in ambush at a commanding height in the distance, so he could clearly see the situation in the hospital.

This time Xiao Wang finally replied.

An intermittent voice with a particularly surprised tone came from the intercom.
Chapter completed!