Super Golden Eye

"Kid, you're tough." Xiao Dao's chest heaved up and down as he looked at Faang Yang in shock. He continuously hit for five minutes. His hands were a little sore, but the other party did not react at all.    

    

He was a retired scout and had won the first place in the martial arts competition. Usually, even three to five special police officers were not his match. Today, however, he was shocked by Faang Yang.    

    

Xiao Dao also had a stubborn temper. He thought in his heart that he would not beat you to death today. He turned his hand and picked up the machete from Small Gourd's hand beside his feet, then he went straight to Faang Yang's shoulder.    

    

Not far away, Guo Nianjiao's eyes were red, and she struggled with all her might. She saw that Faang Yang was going to be injured and all her hopes turned to dust.    

    

As for Jia Youming, the corners of his mouth revealed a cold and sinister expression. He really wanted to swap identities with Xiao Dao, and the one who killed Faang Yang was himself!    

    

Seeing the machete charging towards him, Faang Yang kept stepping back. He really wanted to slap Xiao Dao away, but with a sweep of the light, Jia Youming used the dagger to threaten Guo Nianjiao.    

    

"Damn it, this is too much!" Faang Yang felt a chill in his heart. Although he was a Yellow Rank Middle Period Martial Artist, he wasn't an immortal after all. In other words, he only had thick skin and strong muscles, and was able to withstand beatings. It wasn't a golden body made of steel. If he were to strike with his saber... A half-meter long hole would definitely be there.    

    

Attack! Or not do it! Faang Yang thought quickly.    

    

If he made a move, could he kill two birds with one stone? If his mental energy speed was raised to the extreme, could he shake the small knife and kill Jia Youming?    

    

"Five meters. Jia Youming only needs half a second to kill Guo Nianjiao. My fastest was also one second. Damn it, if only I knew Flying Blade. " Faang Yang thought to himself. At this moment, he was shouting that he was not good at learning. Why didn't he find some hidden weapons to learn? If the Flying Blade was in his hand, he would kill this bastard Jia Youming in minutes!    

    

But the truth was that there weren't that many ifs. Faang Yang was in a precarious situation and didn't dare to act rashly!    

    

The corner of Xiao Dao's mouth rose. He was very confident that this knife would cut off Faang Yang's arm in the afternoon.    

    

As for the words that the Great Master had told him before he came, it was already at the back of his mind. He seemed to have already seen Faang Yang's death and the scene of being rewarded by the boss.    

    

"Faang Yang, go to hell!" Xiao Dao shouted loudly, the edge of his blade sharp.    

    

Faang Yang furrowed his brows tightly, thinking that things were not good.    

    

Hiss!    

    

A crisp sound rang out!    

    

It was too late. A flash of cold light appeared in the light of the knife. It was a sharp machete that was thrown from the container door.    

    

The small knife was shocked and cursed. It raised its right hand and used the back of the knife to block the Flying Blade. Then, it rolled backwards and looked at the door like a tiger eyeing its prey.    

    

"Quick, save him!" The person who came was none other than the young police officer, Lu Wei. It was her who threw the machete on the ground at the critical moment, disrupting the attack of the knife, which gave Faang Yang an opportunity to take advantage of.    

    

That's right, everyone's attention was focused on Faang Yang, including Jia Youming. Lu Wei's appearance stunned everyone. Faang Yang took advantage of this time to start the war.    

    

Faang Yang's reaction speed increased exponentially. He rushed towards Jia Youming like a madman.    

    

Jia Youming immediately used his dagger to slash downwards, trying to cut off Guo Nianjiao's throat. He shouted the words ask Faang Yang to retreat, but before his voice could be heard, Faang Yang had already arrived like a god of war.    

    

The Spiritual Qi in his Dantian gushed out like a fountain and gathered in Faang Yang's eyes. The vision of the Golden Eye appeared again, and two brushes appeared. With one stroke of luck, Faang Yang and Guo Nianjiao's luck was consolidated in an extremely good position.    

    

At the same time, Faang Yang kicked Jia Youming's body. Jia Youming was sent flying. With a few cracking sounds, at least four of his ribs were broken.    

    

He kicked Jia Youming away, but his hand speed did not decrease at all. He grabbed the fuse of the bomb and broke it without hesitation.    

    

Beep! Beep! Beep! Jia Youming, whose mouth was full of blood, pressed the detonator hard. Faang Yang and Guo Nianjiao were extremely lucky. The thread that was pulled off was the detonator, so the bomb lost its effectiveness.    

    

However, the danger did not end there. Jia Youming was beaten until he could not get up, but there was still a small knife that was still alive.    

    

"Faang Yang!"    

    

Bang!    

    

A gunshot rang out! Along with Lu Wei's scream. It was Xiao Dao who pulled the trigger without hesitation. The barrel of the Type 92 pistol gave off a fiery light.    

    

The bullets were fast and spiraled forward. He aimed at Faang Yang's heart and went in with a puff.    

    

Puff!    

    

Blood splattered. Faang Yang only had time to turn around. Fortunately, the bullet did not hit his heart, allowing him to pass by death.    

    

A piercing pain instantly spread throughout his entire body. It was as if time had stopped, and at this moment, it started moving again.    

    

Faang Yang endured the intense pain and did not get knocked down by the impact of the bullet. Instead, he did not retreat. Instead, he rushed forward and rushed towards Xiao Dao.    

    

"Alpaca Competition!" Faang Yang cursed and punched Xiao Dao in the face.    

    

Xiao Dao was already confused. Who could be so good at fighting even after being shot? Three of his teeth were broken on the spot when he was suddenly punched in the face.    

    

"F * ck, are you f * cking human?" Xiao Dao spat out a mouthful of blood and got up from the ground. Faang Yang's punch just now had sent him flying, and his gun fell to the ground.    

    

With this punch, Faang Yang's wound was torn open, and blood flowed out like it was free. Lu Wei, who was not far away, covered her mouth in fear. She looked nervous and forgot to rush over to help.    

    

The small knife that got up bared its teeth and touched half of the swollen face. He was about to fly to the pistol on the ground, but he did not want to be kicked away by Faang Yang again.    

    

Xiao Dao got up and pounced on Faang Yang. He thought to himself, even if I don't have a handgun, I can still kill an injured guy like you.    

    

Faang Yang and Xiao Dao tangled together, their fists and legs complementing each other. But in the next second, Xiao Dao secretly thought that it was not good. Just as he reacted, Faang Yang tapped his stomach with his knee.    

    

"Why is this kid fine? Didn't he get shot? F * ck, my ribs!" Xiao Dao was experienced and knew what this meant. He held his chest and knelt on the ground. He touched it, and at least two of them broke.    

    

Cough! Cough! Two mouthfuls of blood. Xiao Dao smiled bitterly and fell to the ground, his vision turning black!    

    

Faang Yang finally let out a sigh of relief. He covered the bloody hole that had been shot, and his consciousness was somewhat blurry. He had been completely relying on his adrenaline and willpower to persist just now. Otherwise, he would have fainted long ago after losing so much blood.    

    

"Not good!" Suddenly, Faang Yang's heart skipped a beat. He realized something.    

    

At this moment, the gunshot rang out again. The bullet hit Faang Yang's knee. The pain made him fall to the ground.    

    

"Faang Yang, you stole my career and my woman. Today, I want you to pay with your blood! " Jia Youming roared. He endured the pain of his ribs poking his flesh. He leaned towards the pistol. A bullet hit Faang Yang, then he raised the gun and aimed at Guo Nianjiao.    

    

Faang Yang's face darkened, and he said in his heart. He raised his last bit of strength and stood up to block the gun. But Jia Youming suddenly turned the muzzle of the gun and aimed at Lu Wei, who was at the door, and pulled the trigger.    

    

"Let's see how you are going to save her!" Jia Youming's mouth was full of blood, and his smile was as ferocious as a ghost's.    

    

"Jia Youming, f * ck you!" Fang Yang cursed loudly. He activated the last bit of spiritual energy left in his Dantian, and the Golden Eye's acceleration ability reappeared, and it flew towards the bullet's shooting path.    

    

"Faang Yang! No!" Lu Wei cried as she looked at everything in front of her.    

    

" Is brother going to die like this?! Damn it, I was careless!" Faang Yang's vision turned black. He felt the bullet pass through his body, and his breath quickly disappeared. It was as if his consciousness had fallen into a bottomless abyss.