Chapter 165: Can You Die Without Slapping Your Face?
Being scolded by Yu Han as a beast, Jia Long felt that his face was very unbearable, and he wanted to find a brick, a brick to shoot to death this guy who felt good about himself, but unfortunately this is a villa, not a construction site, and the necessary weapon for killing and plundering goods is absolutely impossible to find here.
But anger is anger, Yu Han's mystery and unpredictability really made Jia Long feel terrified, whether this guy is a god or a man, how can he know everything?
"Female high-ranking officials of the national government, you have been on, supermodels in the entertainment industry, you have passed the day, a rich woman worth more than 10 billion, you have done it, female singers, female artists, you have fucked more than 100 people, you are simply an out-and-out scumbag, and you are forced to worship the idol of the silk man. In May of this year, you moved to Hawaii, bought this villa, and then began to collect all kinds of art that you like, you are not short of money, stealing these things, just to put them at home to enjoy alone, you can't see, you are also a tasteful and cultivated literary and artistic youth. Yu Han said, the cigarette had burned out, and then re-lit it.
"You're an FBI agent?" Garon asked.
"If you say that, you will look down on my brother." Yu Han said with a smile.
"So who are you, and how do you know me so well? What are you coming to me for? Jia Long stared at Yu Han and asked.
"Brother is a pure person, a person who is detached from low-level interests, a person who is beneficial to the people of society, and a person who still follows his own unique path and does not care about it. You will be invisible, and you won't allow others to order anything, my purpose in coming to you is very simple, to return to Zhao, and return those things that should not belong to you to their original owners. Because of you, the whole collecting world has begun to turmoil, and you are still playing four splits here with great interest, I have to say, your charm is indeed not small. Yu Han said, taking a puff of his cigarette.
Hearing this, Jia Long suddenly realized that this thing in front of him must also have some unpredictable thaumaturgical abilities, and it is very likely that it is in terms of insight, otherwise, it is impossible to know so much about himself. But at the same time of shock, he was also very annoyed, Nima, Lao Tzu worked hard to collect so many treasures, you will return to Zhao after you finish speaking, return to your sister, go dream.
Jia Long snorted coldly and said, "I think you are looking for death." ”
After that, he killed Yu Han again, directly invisible, and disappeared.
Seeing him like this, Yu Han felt very ridiculous, others couldn't see it, but he could understand it, but what about him, he was coquettish like that, you got an axe in front of your brother, it's really boring to be self-deprecating. But when I saw it, I saw that although Jia Long didn't know any martial arts skills, he couldn't help but strengthen the three major factors of strength, speed and reaction. There is a saying: the world's martial arts are unbreakable, only fast and unbreakable. Speed determines everything, followed by force and response.
Yu Han shot the cigarette butt directly at Jialong with his fingers, and Jialong, who was in an invisible state, couldn't help but be shocked, Damn, can this thing see itself? However, he didn't think too much about it now, and he rushed over with an arrow step, and was met with a fist as big as a casserole. Yu Han's neck was crooked, and he deftly dodged, and Jia Long was shocked again, Nima, what is going on, he is obviously invisible, how does he know where his fist is going to hit?
Thanks to his quick reflexes, the straight punch turned into a left hook and struck towards Yu Han's right cheek.
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It was a cold wind, which showed how fast the punch was.
This makes Yu Han very angry, he doesn't slap people in the face, he doesn't understand the rules of the rivers and lakes, not to mention that his brother is still such a handsome man, if he breaks his appearance, how can you let those girls live?
Yu Han's body quickly lay back, dodging a punch again, but Jia Long's reaction was really outrageous, his right fist missed, and his left fist followed closely behind, aiming at Yu Han's abdomen.
However, these offensive strategies were all within Yu Han's calculations, and before he fought, he had already adjusted all kinds of dodge and attack procedures. Seeing Jia Long's left fist attacking, Yu Han's right hand turned into a palm knife and slashed towards Jia Long's left wrist.
Looking at the strength and trend of the fall of the palm knife, Jia Long knew that the blow of Lu Dao was not trivial, the strength was strong, and it could not be fought hard, and then the left fist contracted violently, and the right fist smashed out again, still Yu Han's handsome face.
Spicy next door, this shameless one recognized Yu Han's face, and he didn't hit anywhere else, just slapped his face. Jealous of Yu Hanshuai, you can't be so despicable and shameless, right?
"Damn, can you die if you don't slap your face?" Yu Han scolded helplessly, withdrew his right hand, turned the palm knife into a big palm, and slapped it violently.
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The air was full of anger, and the domineering palm wind directly shook Jia Long out of the air, because on the stairs, Jia Long also flew back in mid-air, and then landed on the floor of the living room, and stumbled a few times before standing firmly.
"Chinese martial arts." Jia Long said, he originally wanted to say that it was so powerful, but when he saw Yu Han pretending to be so forced, he didn't bother to praise it. Besides, Jia Long really can't understand, how can Yu Han see through his invisible self?
Yu Han said: "You can't beat me, and besides, the two of us don't have any deep hatred, so there's no need to make you live or die." I just wanted to meet you, and I was too curious about you, that's all. In addition, I took those six famous paintings away and returned them to the Louvre Museum in France, so that I could get acquainted with a good relationship, how about selling me this favor? ”
"Fuck off." Garon scolded and rushed over again.
These are six famous paintings in the world, each of which is worth hundreds of millions of dollars, and it is also my favorite. How old are you? Sell it to you personally, sell it to your sister?
Yu Han was very helpless, it seemed that if he didn't give this product a little color, he didn't know why the flowers were so red. Close combat with him, Yu Han is very tricky, because if he doesn't have insight into Jia Long's strategic offensive, with his perverted speed, Yu Han is really a little unable to parry. This is also something that can't be helped, the martial arts are not high, the moves are not refined, and the best thing is the secret art of the Ghost Valley.
"You hammer, you don't know how to lift." Yu Han said indignantly, the divine thought was transmitted, enveloping Jia Long, and the body of this thing rushing forward was stunned for a moment.
"Beat yourself up." Yu Han said.
Sure enough, Jia Long's hands uncontrollably began to call himself a big mouthful of melon seeds, pop, that called a loud, the three American girls on the sofa looked horrified, what about people, why can't you see people, just hear slaps?
Not to mention that the three of them are depressed, as a party, who can be depressed?
Hit yourself yourself, your hands don't seem to be your own at all, is it a dog's paw? Why did you hit so hard?
The corners of Jia Long's mouth overflowed with blood, and more than a dozen slaps were exhaled, and the shoehorn, which was quite handsome, directly turned into a pig's kidney.
ps: Ask for flowers and collection!