Chapter 547: Extremely arrogant

Shout!

The dagger slashed across Ye Qiu's chest, unexpectedly cutting his clothes, and the cold breath of the blade irritated his skin with goosebumps.

"Humph!"

The young man let out a low roar, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he was just a reckless man with a little more strength, and he could kill him at will.

The footwork under the young man's feet is even more erratic, sometimes the body is obviously to the left, but the whole person takes a few steps to the right, unpredictable, the upper body and the lower body are extremely uncoordinated, but the effect is surprisingly good, so that Ye Qiu can't parry, if it is an ordinary person, I am afraid that he would have been cut through the neck by a knife.

Ye Qiu seemed to be in a crisis, and was forced to retreat again and again by the youth, and soon retreated to the wall of the underground parking lot, there was no way back!

"Don't meddle in your next life. ”

The young man's tone was full of contempt and ridicule, and he was still worried about what Ye Qiu had stopped him in the ward before.

Ye Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said coldly: "Butterfly footwork, are you from Wuyi Mountain?"

The young man's face changed suddenly, and then he sneered: "No, you go and die." ”

As soon as the words fell, he stepped forward with an arrow, and when he was halfway through, his body twisted, and it turned out to be a very strange angle, and his upper body seemed to disappear out of thin air in Ye Qiu's eyes.

And the next moment, the young man's dagger appeared under Ye Qiu's lower abdomen, and he slammed it directly upward, a cold color flashed in his eyes, and it was foreseeable that Ye Qiu would be disemboweled.

But young people apparently take it for granted.

When he wanted to dissect Ye Qiu's body, Ye Qiu's hand flicked, quickly pinched his dagger, and then turned his body sideways and slammed it hard.

"Bang!"

The young man was directly pushed by Ye Qiu's shoulder, and fell to the ground with a thud, spitting out a mouthful of blood from his mouth, and letting out an inhumane scream.

"Butterfly footwork, that old monster on the mountain of Wuyi Mountain can't teach a garbage without true qi, who are you?"

Ye Qiu walked over and stepped on the young man's hand.

The young man screamed miserably, and the hand holding the dagger let go, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Ye Qiu picked up his toes, and the dagger jumped up, and when his left hand moved, the dagger was already in his hand when he stopped, and he pulled a knife flower at random, and a cold light appeared in the eyes of the young man.

By the time he could react, the dagger had already been stuck in his ear, and the close proximity of the blade gave him a cold, piercing feeling.

The young man swallowed his saliva, this person's strength is too strong, such a hard concrete ground can be pierced with a knife, if it is pierced on his body, what will happen?

Ye Qiu patted the young man's face: "Answer my question." ”

This guy knew that he was not Ye Qiu's opponent, he only had fear in his heart, and swallowed his saliva and said: "I, I don't know what you're talking about, I've never heard of butterfly footwork, it was taught to me by others." ”

Ye Qiu glanced at the young man, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Who?"

The young man hurriedly said: "Tiger Master, it's Tiger Master." ”

"Jiang Hu?" Ye Qiu raised his eyebrows, "It's interesting, spreading kung fu at will, it is a capital crime for the people of Wuyi Mountain, Jiang Hu has a connection with Wuyi Mountain?"

Wuyi Mountain, a sect with a transcendent status in China, has occupied an important place in the rivers and lakes since ancient times, there are countless masters in the door, and the current head is an old monster who has lived for more than 100 years.

"Old thing, sooner or later blow off your mountain. ”

Ye Qiu thought of some past events, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the cold aura on his body made the young man a little frightened.

"Let's go. ”

Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and shook it, and the dagger inserted in the hard concrete ground was easily pulled out by him, this hand made the young man look frightened, and secretly guessed how much strength the other party had.

"Good opportunity. ”

At this time, the young man watched Ye Qiu turn around and prepare to leave, a killing intent suddenly surged in his heart, he reached out and took out a pistol from his waist, aimed it at Ye Qiu's head from behind, and was about to pull the trigger!

This guy even wants to kill Ye Qiu!

Sou!

When it was too late, Ye Qiu suddenly turned around, his right hand shook rapidly, a cold light broke through the air, and the dagger was directly inserted into the young man's neck.

"You ......"

The young man looked at Ye Qiu with round eyes, and before he died, he wondered with death in his eyes, how did he know, did he have eyes on the back of his head?

"Even if the little sheep has a gun in his hand, he is still a little sheep. ”

Ye Qiu unloaded the young man's pistol, stuck it into his waist casually, and then dragged the young man's body into the van and drove away from the parking lot below.

Ten minutes later.

Ye Qiu drove to the door of a bar, looked up and saw that the four neon signs of "Tiger Bar" were prominently placed there, and he laughed: "This name is interesting, Tiger Tiger, today I will be that Wu Song to fight the tiger." ”

"Bang!"

Ye Qiu wore a mask, kicked the young man's body down, then took out the pistol from his waist, aimed it at the Tiger Bar and shot a few times, and laughed: "Damn, just rush in and kill someone." ”

These gunshots can be described as nine days of thunder, which frightened the people on the street, and they ran away screaming one by one, which naturally alarmed the people in the Tiger Bar.

"Fuck whom?"

A flat-headed man rushed out of the Tiger Bar with a dozen people, and when he saw the corpse on the ground, his face changed drastically, and he shouted: "Ah Qing!"

Pingtou raised his head and stared at a pair of blood-red eyes: "Who did it?"

Ye Qiu blew the muzzle of the gun, put on a chic posture, aimed at the flat head and fired a shot, and when he saw the flat head lying on the ground in fright, he immediately laughed wildly.

"Damn, kill him!" roared Pingtou.

However, before the people who rushed out of the bar could pounce, the van let out a loud roar and went away, leaving only a dozen people there to eat exhaust.

"Bang!"

The word "tiger" on the top fell from it just now because of Ye Qiu's shot, and smashed on the head of one with a bang, and the person suddenly collapsed to the ground with a flowering head.

Fighting "tigers" and beating people can be described as killing two birds with one stone.

The others hurried over to check on the man.

"Tiger Master!"

Pingtou picked up the body of the young man, rushed into the bar, and knelt down in front of a bald head with a plop, and said sadly: "Master Tiger, Ah Qing is dead!"

Jiang Hu was sitting at the bar drinking, holding a newspaper in his hand, hearing the words of a spirit, staring at A Qing's corpse with a pair of tiger eyes, with a strong killing intent in his eyes: "How did you die?"

The flat-headed voice was filled with infinite anger, and said, "Just now, a madman came outside, threw A-Qing's body down, and fired a random shot at our bar. ”

Jiang Hu tore the newspaper in his hand and said angrily: "Find out who this person is for me!"