Whoosh …
The heavy clothes rack was swung by the assassin and flew towards Zhao Yu. Zhao Yu immediately kicked the clothes rack away.
Whoosh …
Then, the second assassin came crashing down. Zhao Yu turned around and jumped to the side. The hanger fell to the ground and broke a few hangers.
Zhao Yu picked up the table lamp and threw it at the assassin. The assassin quickly used the hanger to block it. Zhao Yu dashed over and punched the assassin's mask.
The assassin spun the clothes rack to block Zhao Yu's attack, but Zhao Yu was too strong. Although his fist hit the clothes rack, it still forced the assassin to take a few steps back, and his back hit the wall.
Zhao Yu dashed forward and punched again. He was already in front of the assassin.
Seeing that Zhao Yu was close to him, the assassin gave up on the hanger and started punching. The two of them started fighting in close combat in the narrow room.
Zhao Yu's punches and kicks were fierce, while the assassin's movements were swift. The two of them fought for a few rounds, but there was no clear winner.
But Zhao Yu was not a fool. Although the assassin was wearing a mask, he quickly figured out many things.
First of all, when the assassin attacked just now, the emergency alarm in his head did not respond. This meant that the assassin's intention was not to kill him!
Secondly, due to his natural sensitivity, Zhao Yu was sure that the assassin in front of him was definitely a woman.
Thirdly, he was too familiar with the assassin's movements. The assassin was obviously an old acquaintance of his!
Thinking about this, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel excited. However, the assassin didn't show any mercy. Just as Zhao Yu was in a daze, the other party punched him on the shoulder, causing him to take a few steps back.
Aiyo?
Zhao Yu tilted his head and his stubborn temper rose. He immediately regrouped and rushed forward again. This time, Zhao Yu used his trump card and fought against the assassin.
Then, the assassin seemed to have calmed down and started to fight steadily. Sometimes, he would hit with a long leg, and then he would do a Judo back throw.
After three to five rounds, the assassin suddenly flew into the air and performed a ferocious and invincible whirlwind kick, aiming straight for Zhao Yu's chest.
Zhao Yu couldn't dodge in time, so he covered his chest with his fists and was kicked away.
Zhao Yu flew through the air, and his back hit the CD player on the other side of the bed. The CD player's switch was knocked off.
Zhao Yu had stayed in the room for five days, but he had never turned on the old-fashioned CD player. Unexpectedly, there was a CD record in it. When he turned it on, he immediately heard a song. It was the Iron Blood Loyal Heart from The Legend of the Condor Heroes.
"Ah! Ah! The vast desert is not afraid of snow and frost …"
Accompanied by the exciting music, Zhao Yu became even more competitive. Although he had already recognized who the assassin who had ambushed him might be, he still dashed forward again.
Maybe he was influenced by the music, but the assassin put on an arrogant stance and fought fiercely with Zhao Yu again!
The two of them fought from the floor to the bed, and then from the bed to the bathroom. Both of them fought back and forth, each move faster and fiercer than the previous one.
"The Condor Heroes drew their bow and galloped beyond the Great Wall, laughing proudly in this life, never tired of it …"
Amidst the exciting music, the two of them fought fiercely, getting more and more excited. Maybe it was because they were too familiar with each other's martial arts techniques, but after fighting for a long time, neither of them had the upper hand.
"Suffering is also in the heart, it's hard to break the bond …"
Finally, the soul-stirring song came to an end. The two of them were panting and sweating profusely.
Zhao Yu knew that many of his abilities were taught by the assassin. So, if he continued to fight like this, he wouldn't be able to gain the upper hand!
As a result, he couldn't help but reveal his evil intentions. When he attacked again, he suddenly changed his approach and began to attack the sensitive parts of his opponent. The Nine Yin Breast Grabbing Hand and the Monkey Steals the Peach were all evil and crooked moves. His opponent was immediately thrown into confusion.
"Damn scoundrel …" Unexpectedly, in a moment of desperation, the other party couldn't help but curse. After scolding him, she quickly realized that she might have been exposed. She quickly punched again and kicked Zhao Yu's chest with a Whirlwind Thunderbolt Kick.
Hearing the long-awaited scolding, Zhao Yu couldn't help but feel his heartbeat speed up and his blood vessels expand. Looking at the opponent's Whirlwind Kick, Zhao Yu suddenly made a charging movement, pressing the opponent's long leg on his shoulder. Then, he pushed the opponent's leg and body against the wall, giving the opponent a split!
"Oh?" The opponent was shocked and quickly threw a punch at Zhao Yu's face.
Zhao Yu spun on the ground. Not only did he dodge the opponent's punch, but he also took the opportunity to sneak behind the opponent and strangle her neck!
But, although the other party was at a disadvantage, she was very experienced. Just as Zhao Yu held her neck, she fell backwards, causing Zhao Yu to fall heavily on the ground!
Dong!
After she fell, she immediately used a locking skill to lock Zhao Yu. But, she still underestimated Zhao Yu's character. Although she had locked Zhao Yu's limbs, Zhao Yu suddenly stretched his neck and purposely rubbed against her chest!
"Ah …"
The assassin panicked and punched him! Zhao Yu chuckled and grabbed her fist with one hand. He then flipped his body and pinned her under his body!
"Oh?"
The assassin was shocked and realized that she had fallen into Zhao Yu's trap. She quickly twisted her body and struggled. Zhao Yu pressed down on her arms with both of his hands and made a shocking hooligan move. He stuck out his tongue and licked and kissed her snow-white neck …
"Woo woo woo …"
The assassin panicked and couldn't break free. Her body trembled violently. It was unknown whether it was because of anger, excitement, or something else …
Zhao Yu was still concentrating on his wretched actions … But, after a few seconds, he quickly realized that the opponent not only stopped struggling, but her chest was heaving up and down violently, as if … as if … she was crying!?!
Seeing this, Zhao Yu let go of her and took off her Maori mask.
As expected …
Under the mask, there was the beautiful face that Zhao Yu had been dreaming of … Miao Ying!!!
Miao Ying!
It's really you!!?
Although Zhao Yu had already guessed that the assassin was his beloved goddess, Miao Ying! But, seeing the face that he had been dreaming of day and night, Zhao Yu was overwhelmed with emotions!
"Miao … Miao meow …" Suddenly, Zhao Yu felt like he was in a dream and didn't know what to say.
"Woo … woo …" Miao Ying, who was under him, had tears streaming down her face. But, even though she was so excited, she still scolded subconsciously, "Stinky … Stinky hooligan … You never change! Look at you … How did you defeat those people? Woo … "
"Ying Ying … It's really you!?" In his excitement, Zhao Yu hugged her tightly in his arms. At that moment, Zhao Yu was overjoyed and his eyes were wet. Although he was hugging Miao Ying, it was as if he was hugging the whole world!
"Woo woo …" Miao Ying was like a child. She buried her head in Zhao Yu's arms and cried. She hugged Zhao Yu's neck tightly!
Dang dang dang … Dang dang dang …
Unexpectedly, after the two of them fought for a long time, there was finally a knock on the door. But, the late knock on the door was obviously very untimely.
Soon, after the knock, there was a polite voice from the embassy staff outside the door, "Mr. Zhao, dinner is ready. You can come downstairs to eat!"
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