Yang Ming felt a chill in his heart. He was very surprised by Jetson's keen senses! Yang Ming was an assassin. Although his footsteps were not as good as Wang Xiaoyan's family's secret technique, Butterfly Microsteps, it was still superb. Yang Ming could even pass through the grass without alerting a bird, but Jetson had sensed it here!
This made Yang Ming sigh with some regret in his heart. I wanted to try to sneak attack Jetson, but now it seems impossible. This Jetson really can't be underestimated!
"I won't let you wait in vain." Since he had been discovered by the other party, Yang Ming naturally didn't intend to hide it. He walked out from the trees that were hidden by the side, "You are Jetson, right? Kevithan's cousin? "
"Hmph, you're quite well-informed." Jetson didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either. He snorted coldly as if he disdained to talk to Yang Ming.
"Tell me about your background. Looking at your skills, you don't look like a nobody." Yang Ming said lightly, "Do you really want to stand up for the Lancer Family?"
"Naturally, there is no need to tell you my background." Jetson smiled coldly, "Tonight, you will become a victim. You won't leave here alive, so there is no point in telling you this."
"Hehe, since you are so sure that I will become a dead person, it's okay to talk about it. You should at least let me know when I die, right?" Yang Ming smiled faintly as if he didn't care about life and death at all.
"Kid, you don't have to find something to talk about, and you don't have to think about unrealistic things. Do you want to know my background?" Jetson looked at Yang Ming blankly, "But, it's okay to tell you."
The fact that Jetson came from Central was not a secret, so there was no need for Jetson to hide it. Since Yang Ming wanted to know, then it was okay to talk about it. In Jetson's eyes, Yang Ming had become a dead person. It was good to let him know when he died.
Yang Ming nodded slightly and motioned for Jetson to continue. Yang Ming naturally wouldn't refuse to know some of the enemy's details. However, Yang Ming was also always on guard against Jetson's sudden attack!
After all, the two sides were in a hostile state. How could there be any trust in what was said? If Jetson suddenly launched an attack when Yang Ming was caught off guard, it would be hard to say what would happen. However, Jetson didn't seem to have this intention at all. Was he too arrogant? He wasn't afraid that Yang Ming would escape or suddenly attack. Or was he just a gentleman who would tell the truth?
"Kid, listen carefully. I come from Central, a mysterious place that you can't imagine at all. If you die, no one will avenge you. Of course, no one will dare to avenge you and offend Central's people. Hmph …" When Jetson said the word Central, a look of reverence suddenly appeared in his eyes.
Central? Yang Ming was slightly stunned. He had never heard of this place and didn't know what this place did. Is it an organization or institution? It sounds like it.
"Central? Is it very powerful? "Yang Ming asked indifferently.
"Ignorant person." Jetson shook his head. It seemed that he disdained to explain anything to Yang Ming, "Die. If you didn't come here, I wouldn't be able to attack ordinary people at will due to the rules of Central. But since you sent yourself to me, heh heh heh heh …"
Yang Ming's heart shuddered. He suddenly raised his attention to the peak. Jetson was going to attack. Yang Ming couldn't not be on guard. However, Yang Ming heard a message from Jetson's words. That was, Central's people didn't seem to be able to take the initiative to attack others. This made Yang Ming feel relieved in his heart!
Although Yang Ming didn't know what Central was, since it was an organization, there must be a lot of people. If he really killed Jetson today, it would be really difficult for him to deal with if a lot of Jetsons ran out from Central. Not only that, but the Butterfly Family and the Buffon Family would become such a big enemy in the future. It could be said that there would be endless troubles in the future.
But since Jetson said so, Yang Ming was relieved.
A flying needle was clasped in the palm of his hand. This was Yang Ming's tried and tested assassination method. Even if he faced the enemy head-on, Yang Ming was confident that he could make the enemy suffer a hidden loss!
After all, the current world was not like ancient times. How could there be so many hidden weapons? Nowadays, the most important thing to be wary of in a fight was guns, guarding against the opponent's sudden attack with a gun. No one would have thought that there would be people in this world who could hurt people with flying needles!
This was also one of Yang Ming's trump cards. The reason why he dared to come here and face Jetson head-on was because he had a flying needle in hand. Yang Ming was 100% sure that he could hit Jetson. As for whether Jetson could be killed in one blow, Yang Ming couldn't guarantee, but it shouldn't be easy for him.
Therefore, when Jetson's figure suddenly moved and stood up from the pavilion's seat, Yang Ming had already calculated where Jetson's neck would move next. A flying needle flew out of his hand and shot directly at Jetson.
"Hmph …" The flying needle shot at Jetson's neck, but it didn't penetrate his skin. Jetson casually pushed it aside and threw it to the ground, "What the hell is this? A mosquito?"
Jetson, is he actually fine? Yang Ming saw clearly that the flying needle had hit Jetson. He was complacent in his heart because he had hit Jetson effortlessly. However, the result was beyond his expectations. The flying needle didn't hurt Jetson at all. It didn't even scratch his skin. Is there some kind of protective measure on this person's neck?
However, Yang Ming didn't have time to think about it. Jetson had already gotten up and charged at Yang Ming. A pair of giant hands grabbed at Yang Ming fiercely!
A look of doubt flashed in Yang Ming's eyes. Isn't this Jetson a martial arts master? How can this be? Although Jetson's speed and strength are very fierce, he just rushed over without any tricks. His whole body is full of flaws. How can such a person capture Wang Songshan alive? This made Yang Ming feel very inconceivable.
"Bang!"
Although Yang Ming felt that it was inconceivable, he still kicked Jetson's lower abdomen. This was one of the weak spots on the human body. Whether it was a man or a woman, once this spot was hit hard, it wouldn't be easy! Therefore, Yang Ming believed that it was impossible for Jetson not to dodge. Yang Ming had already thought of a follow-up move while dodging!
"Hiss …" Yang Ming's foot hit Jetson's lower abdomen, but a painful groan came from Yang Ming's mouth. Is there something on Jetson's abdomen? How can it be so hard? Yang Ming felt like he had kicked a big stone and almost fractured his foot!
However, this was not enough to surprise Yang Ming. What was even more surprising was that Jetson didn't seem to feel anything. His hands still continued to grab at Yang Ming! Apart from a trace of ridicule on his expression, there was no painful expression after being hit!
This accident made Yang Ming suddenly shocked because Jetson didn't go back to defend his lower abdomen. After being hit, he didn't show any painful reaction. Instead, he still rushed over at his original speed! This made the follow-up move that Yang Ming had prepared completely useless. He couldn't use it at all!
Thinking of this, Yang Ming's upper body bent backward abruptly, and his whole body arched! However, even so, he still couldn't completely avoid Jetson's blow!
"Rip …"
Yang Ming's shirt was grabbed by Jetson, and he tore it apart. Yang Ming's head was covered in cold sweat. If he had grabbed my shoulder, wouldn't he have torn off my flesh? Or even my scapula might have been broken!
How can this person be so strong? While Yang Ming was thinking about this, he used his hands to support himself on the ground. His feet also left the ground at the same time, and he kicked hard at Jetson. At this moment, Jetson's upper body was tilted, maintaining the momentum of attacking Yang Ming. Therefore, Yang Ming's feet directly kicked Jetson's face!
This kick almost used up all of Yang Ming's strength. Yang Ming was confident that even a powerful person would be seriously injured at this moment. It was very likely that his head would be kicked away!
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