Black Hand Chapter 13 Liu Xiaocheng

Ling Blade clutched his wound and struggled to his feet.

Liu Xiaocheng leaned down as if she was very concerned: "It hurts, brother." ”

"Twelve-way Tan legs?" Ling Jian seemed to recognize Liu Xiaocheng's moves.

"Do you know all this, brother, that's amazing!"

Liu Xiaocheng said as she pointed her toes to the ground, raised her musical instruments, twisted her waist, and turned her skirt gorgeously in the air.

A kick to the chest.

Ling Blade raised his hand to block, and his whole body was covered with red light.

"Boom!"

The red light was cut open by the kick.

Ling Blade wanted to grab the kick that Liu Xiaocheng kicked with his backhand, but when he looked back and saw the slender ankle wrapped in over-the-knee socks and the little foot wearing small leather shoes, Ling Blade grabbed it and took it back. I think there's something wrong.

Just when he was depressed, Liu Xiaocheng had already kicked another kick, kicked his leg upward, and hit Ling Blade's chin directly.

Blood flew, and Blade was kicked to the pillar again.

The body actually smashed directly through the pillar and knocked out a big hole.

Liu Xiaocheng jumped high, stepped down, and kicked Ling Blade's head.

Ling Blade hurriedly tilted his head and flashed, and Liu Xiaocheng stepped on the ground with one foot and directly stepped out of a big hole on the ground.

The crack in the ground was getting bigger and bigger, Liu Xiaocheng pulled out her foot suddenly, and the stones on the ground also moved with her movements.

She flicked it in the direction of Ling Blade, and the stone was sharp and rushed towards Ling Blade like a throwing knife.

The red light opened out in front of Ling Blade, like a wall, and the stones turned into powder after passing through the wall of light, but there was still a piece that passed through the wall of light intact, hitting the top of Ling Blade's eyebrows, and blood rushed out.

A short distance above Ling Blade's eyebrows was cut, and blood flowed into his eyes, and he lost his sight for a moment.

Liu Xiaocheng took the opportunity to step forward and kicked Ling Jian in the face.

The other foot followed. Ling Blade slapped the kick with his palm, and the red light flew Liu Xiaocheng's attack, and Ling Blade's attack followed. A palm slapped at Liu Xiaocheng's body, Liu Xiaocheng took a step back, raised his leg, and blocked the palm with his knees.

The red light was blocked by this knee as if it had hit an invisible wall.

The powerful impact made Liu Xiaocheng take a few steps back.

"Such a masculine domineering ......." Liu Xiaocheng recalled the attack just now: "Sure enough, is this the Fire Cloud Divine Skill?"

After Liu Xiaocheng finished speaking, there was a burst of fishy sweetness in his mouth, and he actually spit out a mouthful of blood.

Ling Blade took a deep breath, and the red light on his body burned again. Kick your feet on the ground and shoot them out like cannonballs.

Both fists smashed into Liu Xiaocheng, and Liu Xiaocheng jumped high and kicked his feet into both fists.

A huge shock separated the two.

Ling Blade flipped in the air and stood firmly.

When Liu Xiaocheng landed, his feet were already steady, but he was pushed by an invisible momentum and fell to the ground: "I finally retracted my strength, what a good brother." ”

Liu Xiaocheng stood up: "Our strength is very similar, even if we continue to fight, even if we divide the winners and losers, the winner will not feel good." Just because you showed mercy to my subordinates just now, I won't fight you, and the other team leaders are not so easy to talk to. ”

There was a whining sound from the tunnel next to them, and the subway stopped next to the two.

Liu Xiaocheng turned his head and walked away.

Ling Blade stepped onto the subway and covered the wound on his face with the hat of his coat.

Before he stood still, he saw the end of this carriage, and at the end of the sea of people, there was a person standing.

Although he was wearing a mask, Ling Jian recognized the pair of eyes like warm jade.

"Cheng Ruo has no ......"

Blade recognized the man.

Unexpectedly, he got rid of Liu Xiaocheng and encountered a team leader here.

And Ling Blade has seen it before, Cheng Ruowu's strength is really unfathomable.

It must have been a vicious battle.

Ling Blade thought so.

The subway stops at one stop. There are fewer and fewer people between the two.

The two faced each other through the sparse crowd.

Ling Blade had already clenched his fists and looked at the man who hired the killer to hunt him down.