Before Jason could sort out the confusion in his mind, he heard a heartbreaking sound of the door being pushed open, like a horror movie.

Da, da da~

Footsteps clicked, followed by a familiar chuckle: "There was only one sound of breathing in the room. It seems that Bol is dead. My shooting skills are not bad."

"It's you, Yan..."

boom!

Jason touched his head with lingering fear. The bullet just scratched his scalp and almost took his soul away.

"It's not bad that your arm is still so flexible after being broken." Yan Yu slowly walked around the office, looking at the weapons scattered on the floor, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Jason looked at the dead-eyed Karl, his expression darkened, he silently lifted his collar, and asked: "What on earth do you want to do? Bol is dead."

"But you're not dead yet."

Yan Yu rolled his eyes, picked up something that looked like a teapot, played with it twice in his hand, and threw it towards where Jason was hiding: "I'll give you a pineapple to taste."

"F...damn it!"

As soon as Jason raised his head, he saw a black, round thing flying towards him. He was so frightened that he dragged the body to his body without hesitation and threw it to the side.

Snapped!

This is the sound of broken utensils.

Before Jason could curse, gunshots rang out, and he felt Bol's body tremble on his back, and the warm liquid soaked into his clothes, making him shiver, and he jumped behind the desk in embarrassment.

Kaka~

Out of bullets?

Jason was ecstatic and was about to rush out.

boom!

The heavy solid wood desk was pushed by a huge force.

The table legs made contact with the floor, making a squeaking and head-exploding friction sound. With a low roar, the thing weighing several hundred kilograms was forcibly lifted by Yan Yu and smashed towards Jason.

Gan...

Jason didn't expect him to be so cruel. He kicked off his toes and used the force to slide half a meter to the side, narrowly avoiding being pinned underneath.

Pfft~

He looked back with lingering fear and found that poor Bol's chest had been crushed, and a large amount of blood was gushing out for free... Yes, it was gushing~~

A whistling sound rang in his ears. Without thinking about it, Jason stretched out his arms and forcibly resisted the heavy punch with his shoulders. He staggered back and stood up.

Yan Yu looked at his intact arm in surprise and whispered: "Huh? Your arm has recovered?"

"Very surprised?"

Jason bent down and picked up the rapier he had just thrown away. His wrist shook lightly, followed by a soft whistle, and a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared in the dark office.

No greetings, no greetings.

He stepped out and attacked Yan Yu like a thunderbolt. In an instant, his stabbing sword trembled slightly, drawing a Z-shaped trajectory, which enveloped Yan Yu erratically.

Ding dong...chi~

He blocked two swords with a gun without bullets, but the remaining sword could no longer be blocked. It easily got into Yan Yu's arms, brought out a cluster of blood flowers, and broke his holster.

"hiss……"

Yan Yu fell back on the spot. The moment he fell to the ground, he held up his hands and kicked his wrists away with the soles of his feet. He kicked Jason in the chest with the other foot and stood up from the ground with the help of Jason's retreat.

"Good sword."

Jason gently shook off the cloth on the tip of the sword, looked at him with a sneer, and launched another fierce attack.

Yan Yu turned around and jumped quickly, crossed the sofa to avoid the opponent's surprise attack, reached out his hand and grabbed it on the ground, stood firmly on his waist and abdomen, raised his long sword, and accurately held the opponent's sword edge.

"Now I have it too." Yan Yu glanced at the obviously much more generous weapon in his hand, and a faint smile appeared on his face: "Do you think you won last time?"

"if not?"

Jason narrowed his eyes, his murderous intent clearly revealed.

"We'll see."

Yan Yu's smile faded, and with the help of the wider and thicker sword in his hand, he forcibly broke the opponent's sword edge, and drove straight in like a dragon with teeth and claws, emitting an aggressive cold light.

Dang Dang Dang~

After three consecutive sword blows, Jason took two steps back, and it took three full sword blows to neutralize the force of Yan Yu's sword. The stabbing sword trembled suddenly, like a blooming pear blossom, and the counterattack enveloped Yan Yu's chest and abdomen.

As for his fancy counterattack, Yan Yu's response was straightforward and simple. He stepped back and waved his arms to block, and with the help of a thicker, thicker and wider weapon, he split the rapier open with a devastating blow and kicked Jason in the chest.

Shadow step, sword three.

Like a shadow, the moment Jason had just stabilized his center of gravity, Yan Yu was already following him, as if passing something to him, with the sharp blade in his palm pointed directly at his throat.

Zhi~

Jason's pupils shrank violently, and he pulled back the rapier without hesitation. With a shake of his wrist, the rapier suddenly changed direction, grazing Yan Yu's arm like an electric whip, and stabbed him in the heart.

This is a strategy of mutual destruction.

He was forced to retreat, so he could only use this method to force Yan Yu back.

"Do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, and instead of retreating, he even took a step forward, pressing his chest against the tip of the sword, forcing the blade into his throat.

laugh……

Jason desperately moved half a step to the side, tilted his neck as hard as he could, and narrowly avoided the aggressive sword, but his cheek was scratched and his ear was cut open directly.

"Ahhhh..."

Jason kicked Yan Yu away like crazy, squatted down, and the blade of the sword passed over his scalp, bringing up a cluster of blood and leaving deep scratches on the wall.

"I'm wearing a body armor, idiot."

Yan Yu narrowed his eyes, kicked off the sofa, stopped his retreating figure, leaned up to avoid the opponent's violent attack, reached out to pick up a sword scabbard on the ground, turned around and kicked him away, the long sword lightly

Yin counterattacked.

Ding dong~

The clear and harsh collision sound echoed continuously in the huge office.

The firelight that bursts out from time to time is as eye-catching as the dazzling stars.

boom!

They kicked each other and stepped back at the same time.

Yan Yu spat, looked down at the shattered body armor, and took a step back to regain his posture: "I'm more and more curious, what is your relationship with Bol, what is your origin, what do you... think

How to die!"

Bulletproof vests are stab-proof but not scratch-proof.

If you stab it hard, you can definitely prevent it, but if you swipe it down... then it's over.

Fortunately, 70% of the strength of Jason's stabbing sword was focused on stabbing. Compared with Yan Yu's defense, he was inherently in a weak position.

If that was all, it would be acceptable. What shocked Jason the most was that he had survived the strengthening process that was worse than life and death to reach where he was now, but Yan Yu was as good as him with just a month's promise.

Even better.

This unscientific!!

"impossible!"

Jason subconsciously yelled out these words that he had been holding back for a long time. He did not believe that such a pervert existed in the world.
Chapter completed!