"How about we just knock them out!"
"Where do we hit to knock them out?"
"I... I don't know!"
During this ti, thanks to the Breathing Technique taught by Yun Hao, and their talents far surpassing Yun Hao's, the two won's strength has now barely reached the level of Second Grade Martial Artist!
Moreover, Zhao Shishi is almost reaching the realm of Third Grade Martial Artist. It's rather strange, though both won have been cultivating for the sa amount of ti, Zhao Shishi's progress speed is much faster than Chu Yan's!
Although the two won's strength is quite sufficient, they have no combat experience, especially in life and death situations like this. So, when they saw six black-clad adversaries rushing at them, the two won were still figuring out how to fight!
"Honey, you stay back. Shishi and I can handle this!" Seeing Yun Hao worried about them, Chu Yan turned back and said to Yun Hao, even making a fist-pumping gesture!
"Fangirl, stop making gestures and start fighting!" Zhao Shishi yelled at Chu Yan, then raised her hands to fend off the attack!
"Hmph, you're the fangirl!" Chu Yan snorted unhappily and vented on the people in front of her!
Although the two won lack battle experience, their strength is higher than these small-ti assassins, so they're not in any real danger at the mont!
Seeing this scene, Yun Hao felt a bit relieved, and then he blad himself, not even knowing the strength level of his own won—truly a failure!
"Co on, just pass out already. I've hit you so many tis, why aren't you fainting?"
"Sorry, sorry! I hit you too hard. Hey, don't just lie on the ground, get up! You're not dead, are you? Please don't die, I don't want to kill anyone!"
"So hitting here makes you faint? Co on, everyone, stop struggling, let knock you out!"
While Yun Hao and Star were fighting life-and-death with Taishan, here in Chu Yan and Zhao Shishi's area, it was like they were acting in a cody, fighting joyously!
After the initial phase of adapting, the two won gained a tiny bit of combat experience, so against the six black-clad adversaries, they were practically dominating!
However, since the won didn't want to kill anyone, they kept hitting them, hoping a slap would knock them out!
As their opponents, the six black-clad adversaries were almost crying. Damn it, you guys are definitely doing this on purpose!
Don't you know that hitting us non-stop like this is more painful than just knocking us out? And very painful at that!
One unlucky guy, after being slapped by Chu Yan over ten tis, finally passed out, and while he felt lucky, tears of relief welled up in his eyes!
Honestly, whether passing out or dying here, it's better than being a punching bag!
"Buddy, I'm here to help you!" Just then, the roar of vehicles ca from afar, accompanied by Tank's rough voice!
Yun Hao looked towards the sound and saw two vehicles, with Tank leading, Tang Rou in the front passenger seat, Cold Face in the rear vehicle, and Gao Shengnan accompanying them. This ti Yun Hao finally noticed the new bodyguards beside Cold Face!
Two people wrapped in fiery red robes, their age, appearance, and even gender were indistinguishable, just sitting quietly behind Cold Face!
"Hurry, co help take down this big oaf! But he's quite tricky!" Yun Hao, seeing backup arriving, felt much more confident!
"Co on, you and Star hold him off for a bit. I just learned a new move from my master, perfect to test it on him!" Tank had already jumped out of the vehicle, eagerly rolling up his sleeves as he approached Yun Hao!
"Your master? Since when do you have a master?"
"Shengnan's dad, of course!"
"Uncle Gao took you as a disciple?"
"Nah, but he gave a book on mastering power, isn't that enough to be considered a master? I just haven't formally kowtowed yet!" Tank said nonchalantly.
Oh my, is that what you call a master? Isn't this forced binding?
Shaless, truly shaless!
"Hah!"
Tank didn't care what Yun Hao thought. With a deep breath, he slowly raised his right fist, then with a downward motion of force, swiftly punched towards Taishan's chest!
"Boom!"
Because of Yun Hao and Star's concerted efforts to restrain him, Taishan couldn't even dodge the punch and had to take it head-on!
With a dull thud, Taishan's massive body was sent flying seven or eight ters by Tank's punch, crashing hard onto the ground!
"Holy crap, you're epic, Tank!" Yun Hao shouted in amazent at Tank's ferocity!
Even Star, who was near, was stirred by Tank's bravado!
As the top assassin, Star had so understanding of Tank's strength. While strong, he presud it to have a certain gap compared to him and Asura!
Yet here and now, this man with a supposed gap, managed to knock a guy they couldn't take down for ages with a single punch!
"Darn, didn't kill him? Seems like I haven't cultivated enough!"
However, to Yun Hao and Star's astonishnt, Tank sighed, shaking his head in dissatisfaction!
"Damn!" Yun Hao and Star cursed in unison, ignoring Tank's solo bravado!
After disdainfully regarding Tank, Yun Hao quickly ran over to Chu Yan and Zhao Shishi, who were still encircling the leader of the black-clad group!
Despite his injuries, Yun Hao had no trouble dealing with such a small-ti leader, raising his hand and delivering a palm strike to the opponent's forehead, taking his life!
But why, at the mont he killed the opponent, did Yun Hao see a hint of relief in the enemy's eyes?
Could it be, this guy wanted to die?
The two won supported Yun Hao as he sat down; Cold Face walked over directly to check Yun Hao's injuries, and with the addition of the two robed figures and Tank, the already injured Taishan was now virtually defenseless!
anwhile, Star seized the opportunity to leave, disappearing without a trace, as if he only ca to this place to rescue Yun Hao once, wanting Yun Hao to promise to do sothing for him!
"It's okay, you won't die. Take this pill, and I'll apply so ointnt once we get back!" After carefully examining Yun Hao's injuries, Cold Face coldly tossed him a dicine pill!
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