Chapter 883: Capture the King First



"It looks like you're dying! I smell blood. Your left hand was injured, right?"

Zhao Yang couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth as he looked at Lin Han who was barely holding on.

It was obvious that he was on the verge of victory!

But he was also surprised that Lin Han could suddenly be on par with him.

You have to know that he has been in this business for a long time, and he never neglects exercise and goes to the gym every day.

Lin Han's physique was obviously not as good as his, but his strength was no weaker than his. If Lin Han's left hand had not been bleeding, it would probably take him a while to decide the winner with Lin Han.

"drink!"

Suddenly, Zhao Yang shouted loudly, and clenched the machete with broken pieces in both hands and chopped towards Lin Han's machete.

With a "ding!" sound, the machete in Lin Han's hand flew out uncontrollably. Lin Han was shocked and quickly retreated, putting some distance between him and him.

Although Lin Han looked fine, his hands were shaking. The base of his right hand was cracked and bleeding, and his left hand was not much better, with the wound bursting.

Zhao Yang was fine, but his hands were shaking, and he could only use his right hand to hold the machete on his shoulder to look fine.

"What? Is this all you can do? Where did your arrogance go? Didn't you want to challenge me?"

Zhao Yang raised his chin and smugly said to Lin Han sarcastically.

"I probably know your strength now."

Lin Han took out three golden needles without caring and said calmly.

"Huh?" Zhao Yang was very confused after hearing this and didn't understand what Lin Han meant.

However, when he saw Lin Han holding the needle in his hand, he became alert. After all, his two subordinates were still standing there motionless, like dead people.

Lin Han has the means!

Just as he thought of this, Lin Han was approaching, and he reacted quickly and immediately chopped down at Lin Han's shoulder.

"I already know your speed!"

Lin Han smiled contemptuously, and easily dodged sideways the next second, then held the golden needle in his right hand and pierced the acupuncture point on Zhao Yang's neck.

But Zhao Yang didn't stop. He held the knife in his right hand and swung it in an arc from Lin Han's side using inertia.

If Lin Han couldn't dodge this blow, even if his head wouldn't be chopped off, a big wound would be left on his neck.

But Lin Han had also expected this, and he quickly squatted down, dodged the attack, and then shot a needle into Zhao Yang's armpit above his head.

This time, Zhao Yang was finally unable to move.

The fight between Lin Han and him just now was not just a simple fight.

Of course, if Lin Han could have won at that time, a lot of trouble could have been saved, but Lin Han did not win.

This is not without benefits. During the battle, Lin Han observed Zhao Yang's arm swinging speed, habitual attack methods and reactions.

After all, Zhao Yang is not one of those small fry. He must have real ability to be able to intimidate those people.

What Lin Han was most worried about was that Zhao Yang was a martial artist, which would make him very difficult to deal with.

Moreover, the fierce fight with him and the constant clash of machetes had obviously made his hands tired and sore, and his reaction just now was obviously half a beat slower than at the beginning.

With the two combined, Lin Han could easily make him unable to move.

"What did you do to me?"

Zhao Yang struggled hard, but even though he was sweating profusely, he still couldn't move.

He was very nervous now because he didn't understand how Lin Han did it.

This is too outrageous, just like the acupoint pressing technique in martial arts movies, but it is actually true.

The only difference is that in martial arts movies, people use fingers and internal strength, while the golden needles used by Lin Han are even sharper and more damaging.

However, Lin Han was too lazy to explain too much to him. He shouted to the twenty or so people who were watching their fight from a distance:

"I have already controlled your boss, just surrender!"

To catch a thief, you must first catch the leader. Just now, Lin Han used provocation to stimulate Zhao Yang to challenge him in a duel, with the purpose of making his men behave themselves.

After all, it is almost impossible for him to take on more than twenty people at once in his current condition.

So we can only use this method to threaten them.

Seeing this, those people looked at each other, not knowing what to do, but no one laid down their weapons and surrendered. After all, their boss didn't say anything.

"It seems like none of your subordinates care about your safety! Or do they think I'm not a tough guy?"

Lin Han turned his head to look at Zhao Yang behind him and raised the corner of his mouth.

That smile made Zhao Yang shudder, and the next second, Lin Han chopped his shoulder with the broken knife without hesitation.

Of course, Lin Han still showed mercy, but the bleeding continued to flow, and in an instant Zhao Yang's entire sleeve turned red.

"Asshole, put down your weapons and surrender!"

This time Zhao Yang was also anxious and yelled at those people.

“Ding ding ding…”

After hearing this, those people immediately dropped the machetes in their hands and looked at the security guards and bodyguards who surrounded them with serious expressions.

"very good!"

Seeing how cooperative he was, Lin Han smiled with satisfaction, and he didn't continue to make things difficult for Zhao Yang.

After all, Zhao Yang will have to suffer later, and Baojian Tower will not let him go easily.

"Who are you?"

Seeing that Lin Han turned his back and didn't even want to pay attention to him, Zhao Yang was very unwilling and asked through gritted teeth.

“Three days ago, shouldn’t your men have told you who he met and what happened?”

Lin Han didn't answer, but still reminded him.

He thought his men would go back and tell Zhao Yang what happened. Of course, it was also possible that they would not report out of fear.

"It's you? Are you the one protected by the Baojian Tower?"

After hearing Lin Han's words, he remembered, but was still shocked.

Although he also heard from his men that Lin Han beat more than a dozen people alone that day and was hardly at a disadvantage.

But he didn't take it to heart because those people were different from his men.

Those people were just a bunch of thugs, they had no skills and they were not carrying any weapons.

So even a well-trained bodyguard could knock all those people down.

Moreover, the other party was from Baojian Tower, whom they could not afford to offend, so there was no need to investigate Lin Han's identity.

But unexpectedly, the same thing happened again today as it did three days ago.

Lin Han did not answer. He looked at Cao Yanhuang in the distance.

The moment Lin Han's gaze fell on him, Cao Yanhuang couldn't help but frown. The next second, he was so nervous that he put a knife on the neck of the person in front of him.

"Lin Han, you better surrender and kneel down, otherwise I will kill this man on the spot." He threatened.

"Then you give it a try!" Lin Han walked towards Cao Yanhuang nonchalantly.

"Don't come over here, I will really do it, don't think I'm trying to scare you!"


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