Of course, this was only a short-lived repression.
Once Meng Yuan recovered from the momentary panic caused by the unexpected defeat, with only two legs, Qin Gu was powerless to resist Meng Yuan's next attack.
Yes.
Just pressed in place.
Qin Gu's legs suddenly bent and kicked.
Both feet kicked on Meng Yuan's shoulders at the same time.
Meng Yuan was kicked away in an instant.
But even if he flew out and hit the metal wall not far away, he didn't forget to firmly grasp the short knife in his hand.
The moment he hit the wall.
Qin Gu was firmly tied to the back of the chair.
Maintaining a strange posture all the time, he pressed the thumb of his left hand to connect the thumb of his right hand to the palmar joint, and pressed it violently.
Click.
There was a crunch.
The thumb of the left hand is sharply folded to the inside of the palm.
Generally speaking.
The bones of the other four fingers connected to the palm of the hand are very elastic.
The only elasticity is the thumb bone.
By pressing the thumb bone inward, the range of movement of the whole hand will be increased instantly.
The metal chain that tied Qin Gu's hands, although it was strong, did not have much shrinkage capacity.
At the same moment.
Meng Yuan, who was kicked into the air, didn't care if he was injured at all.
Directly as if nothing happened, he jumped up from the ground, and his eyes were full of fierce light, and he swung his knife and continued to slash at Qin Gu, who was sitting on a metal chair and couldn't move.
Only this time.
Change the straight chop to the side chop.
The target was aimed directly at Qin Gu's neck, which could not move significantly.
A cold light flashed in Qin Gu's eyes.
With a flick of his right arm.
With a string of metal chains, he swung violently.
Bite.
The short metal chain accurately hit the short blade that Meng Yuan swung out for the second time.
Knock it off in an instant. and make a crisp metal crashing sound.
But the offensive of the metal chain is still not over, and the end is a roll.
Boom.
A chain hit Meng Yuan's side head.
Meng Yuan's eyes were slightly confused in an instant.
At the same moment, Qin Gu stood up, his left hand from back to front, like a bow pulled to the limit, giving Meng Yuan's hideously distorted face, and he was hit with a blow.
With two blows in succession, Meng Yuan could no longer stand steadily.
Backwards and backwards.
It's like getting drunk and can't find your balance, shaking and retreating.
And his nose, which had already been crooked, was even more damaged, almost shattered to one cheek.
What's even weirder.
In the middle of its face, a bright red fist mark remained.
No.
Ready to speak.
It was a bloody fist print.
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A punch hits the target.
Retracting his fist, Qin Gu gently shook his left hand, which was also a little painful due to excessive force.
Immediately threw out a series of blood beads.
That's right.
His entire left hand was a blur of flesh and blood.
The blood fist marks left on Meng Yuan's face were not Meng Yuan's face that was beaten with blood, but the blood on Qin Gu's hand that stained Meng Yuan's face.
Even if you bite your teeth and actively break the thumb and hand bones of your left hand, you will be able to leave a certain amount of space for your left hand to forcibly untie it.
But after all, this space is still limited.
I want to unbundle it in a short time.
There will be a price to pay.
No matter how thick the skin is, it is also meat But obviously, the battle will not end immediately because Qin Gu has untied his hands and feet.
Meng Yuan had quickly regained his senses.
Seeing Qin Gu standing up, the ferocity and murderous intent in his eyes became even stronger.
Perhaps he knew better than anyone that now might be the last time he could take out Qin Gu.
Didn't say anything.
It's not like the previous knife swing that only attacks the lethal parts.
Meng Yuan held the knife and moved his right hand.
In an instant, with super speed, the short knife in his hand danced into a phantom.
It was impossible to see what part of Qin Gu he wanted to attack.
Bare-handed.
Qin Gu didn't panic at all.
Even on the young face, there was an uncontrollable trace of disdain and mockery.
The right hand that has long been laid down.
Then there was a move.
The muscles in the entire right arm tense instantly.
A black shadow rose behind Qin Gu's head as his right arm rotated from back to front, and quickly walked in front of him. boom There was a muffled sound.
Meng Yuan, who was still confident and cruel half a second ago, instantly became a big shorter person in an instant. caused him to suddenly be a little shorter.
It was the black shadow that Qin Gu reincarnated with one arm from behind him.
The whole room was empty, if there was anything else that Qin Gu could use as a weapon, then there was only the metal chair that had been binding him before.
In fact, it was this heavy metal chair that Qin Gu used.
A chair is handy.
It didn't leave Meng Yuan any respite at all.
Although his left hand did not exert much force, he also put himself on the edge of the chair and rotated the heavy metal chair again with his right hand.
After the turn, he continued to smash Meng Yuan, who had been smashed stupidly by a chair, with his head and face smashed.
Sometimes, no matter how high the martial arts are, they are afraid of kitchen knives And Meng Yuan, who has been smashed again and again, is now a typical representative of this state.
No matter how powerful his sword is.
In such a confined space.
But he had to face a large weapon that was many times larger than the weapon in his hand.
The whole thing is a tragedy.
The reason is simple and simple, and complex is complicated.
The space is narrow, and it is destined that Meng Yuan will not be able to hold a knife and do a flexible and mobile wandering attack.
Even if he wanted to, the big metal chair in Qin Gu's hand would never leave him this opportunity.
So, it is equivalent to him being forcibly suppressed in a narrow corner, waiting to be smashed.
The weapon in the hand is too small.
At least that's too small for the weapons your opponent is wielding.
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So no matter how superb his sword path is, what is the use of not being able to get close to his opponent at all No matter how subtle the attack is, he was hit by someone else's chair covering his head and face, and the whole person couldn't stand steadily, how could the knife in his hand continue to attack steadily.
Yes.
After Qin Gu smashed it vigorously five or six times.
Meng Yuan had already been smashed to the point that his head was bleeding, and he was curled up on the ground, unable to stand up on his own initiative for a long time.
Faced with this situation.
Qin Gu had no intention of stopping at all.
Instead, he lowered his head and smiled at him.
Then move your hands again.
Wheeled up the metal chair and continued to smash.
It's as if it wasn't a person being smashed, but a scrap item that needed to be smashed to shreds.
Again and again.
Don't ask about the results.
Focus only on the process. boom When Qin Gu continued to smash seven or eight times at Meng Yuan, who had no ability to resist and escape, suddenly, outside the small door of the metal wall that had just been locked by Meng Yuan with temporary strong locks, a loud noise suddenly came.
It's loud. caused Qin Gu to be stunned.
Subconsciously stop smashing and smashing.
Immediately, the sound of banging continued.
And it was accompanied by the familiar roar of Li Long, full of anxiety and anger.
"Meng Yuan, what do you want to do, get out of here" "Don't hurt Xiao Gu, Lao Tzu told you, if you let him suffer any harm, I will definitely return it to you tenfold."
"Do you hear me, hurry up and open the door for me" "Open the door, open the door, open the door" Listen to Long Lee's roar.
Qin Gu's originally murderous face inexplicably bred a strange smile that could not be controlled.
The madness in the bloodshot eyes faded as quickly as a tide.
Didn't say anything.
Turn your right hand.
The heavy metal chair in his hand spun around in mid-air.
Then it is placed downward.
The angle at which the chair is placed is quite subtle.
The four metal chair legs just pressed against the gap between Meng Yuan's extremely deformed limbs, which had collapsed to the ground like mud, and the whole chair was in a state of firmly crushing Meng Yuan's torso to death
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