C38 Don't be too Proud of Yourself

Liu Yunfei and Sun Yimou punched each other, and each of their movements was extremely precise. Almost every time they attacked, they could instantly kill one of their enemies.

As for the computer expert Ouyang Yanfu, although he was not as powerful as them, he could still guarantee that he wouldn't be hurt when facing the attacks of these people.

As for Lin Wuyang's side, one fell, the other fell, and the other two fell.

Those who stood in front of Lin Wuyang didn't have any good endings.

The middle-aged man panicked. He hurriedly turned around and wanted to leave. But at this moment, he suddenly felt an intense pain behind him. Then, his entire body flew forward and fell heavily onto the ground.

"Our conversation isn't over yet. You want to leave just like that?"

The middle-aged man could no longer bear the pain in his chest. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood. His face started to panic.

He turned around and looked at the scene behind him. Dozens of his subordinates had fallen to the ground and were wailing nonstop. Only Liu Yunfei, Sun Yimou, and Ouyang Yanfu, who was still standing in the same spot with an unsatisfied look on their faces, and Ouyang Yanfu, who was breathing heavily, were left.

As for Lin Wuyang, he had already arrived in front of his own realm. At this moment, he was stepping on his back with one foot.

"Little brother Lin Wuyang, this is just a misunderstanding. This is just a misunderstanding!"

Seeing that the situation had changed, the middle-aged man no longer dared to put on airs. He hurriedly waved his hand and said to Lin Wuyang with a frightened face.

But Lin Wuyang smiled. "Did you order someone to do what happened in the hospital?"

"I just..."

Before the middle-aged man could finish his sentence, Lin Wuyang grabbed Lin Wuyang's neck and wanted to do it again.

He wanted to touch his wife and child. Then ask the power in his hands if he wants it.

However, at this critical moment, the middle-aged man suddenly kicked Lin Wuyang away. He flipped in the air and actually escaped from Lin Wuyang's hand.

Lin Wuyang's reaction speed was also very fast. Although he was attacked by Lin Wuyang, he still managed to block his opponent's attack at the most critical moment and kicked his chest.

Both of them took more than ten steps back before they managed to stabilize themselves. Lin Wuyang frowned and said, "You still have some skill."

"Lin Wuyang, do you really think that you are invincible just because you have two triangular-cat skills? Now that a large group of people from our organization are rushing over, I don't believe that your men can fight!"

The corner of his mouth curled up into a sneer. It turned out that the middle-aged man had already sent out a message. At this moment, the people from the other branches of the X Organization were on their way here.

The distance between each division was not too far, so when these people arrived at the scene, it would probably only take about ten minutes.

Lin Wuyang smiled gently. "No matter how many people come, it is meaningless to me. What I need to do now is to get rid of the people I want to get rid of. As for the other members of your X Organization, I will greet them one by one. You don't need to worry about it."

Lin Wuyang wanted to charge at the middle-aged man again, but the middle-aged man took out two extremely sharp daggers from an unknown part of his body. He waved the daggers in his hands vigorously. An incomparably sharp aura spread around his body.

Lin Wuyang could tell that the middle-aged man in front of him was a hidden expert just by looking at his movements.

Lin Wuyang was a very rational person. He would never act impulsively, so he could only stop charging forward at this moment.

"What? Are you scared?"

"Scared? This word doesn't seem to exist in my life."

Lin Wuyang shook his head gently and took off his coat. He picked up the broken leg of the table and rushed towards the middle-aged man again.

When the two of them had just exchanged blows, the middle-aged man's attack angle was tricky, his speed was fast, and every move was aimed at Lin Wuyang's vital area. It was indeed a headache.

Moreover, with the advantage of the weapon in his hand, the middle-aged man did not fall into a disadvantageous position for a while.

"Too slow, too slow, too slow!"

Lin Wuyang waved the legs of the table in his hand and kept increasing his speed. This made the middle-aged man in front of him start to panic.

After fighting for a while, the difference in physical strength was obvious.

The middle-aged man was not paying attention and was directly kicked in the face by Lin Wuyang. His entire body spun as he flew not far away.

Just when the middle-aged man saw Death waving at him, suddenly another large group of people rushed in from all directions, blocking the middle-aged man's way.

The middle-aged man let out a long sigh of relief and stood up with the help of others. Although his face was swollen and he was in a sorry state, he did not want to lose his momentum.

"Lin Wuyang, aren't you very capable? "Aren't you very good at fighting? Come on!"

"You're courting death!"

Lin Wuyang let out a long sigh and hid behind the pillar again. Liu Yunfei and Sun Yimou had joined the battle again.

However, compared to the previous battle, the difficulty of this battle had obviously increased. Not only had the number of enemies increased, but the overall strength of these people was also much stronger than the previous ones.

Feeling the pressure from the battle, Lin Wuyang made two phone calls easily and then joined the battle again.

Due to the limited space in the factory, Liu Yunfei, Sun Yimou, and Ouyang Yanfu had subconsciously moved their home ground to the outside under Lin Wuyang's signal.

With more space, they could move around freely. This way, their mobility would be better controlled by them.

No matter how good their skills were, it was hard for them to fight with two fists. Four hands plus continuous rounds of battle, the consumption of physical strength was definitely not something an ordinary person could bear.

Despite this, more and more people fell to the ground. Liu Yunfei and Sun Yimou's bodies were also slashed by the sharp blades, leaving several wounds on them.

The middle-aged man smiled coldly and nodded proudly. "Offending our organization will only result in one thing, death!"

Seeing that Lin Wuyang and the others had fallen into a disadvantageous position, Liu Yunfei, Sun Yimou, and Ouyang Yanfu were all covered in bruises. Whether it was their attack power or their reaction speed, they were all starting to slow down.

Seeing that the time was right, the middle-aged man wanted to get back at his sorry state, so he signaled for everyone to retreat.

"Lin Wuyang, didn't you want to fight me? Do you think you are worthy of such a small number of people?"

"Not necessarily..."

Lin Wuyang smiled coldly and slowly raised his head.