The veins are buckled.

The Ninth Master's reaction was not unpleasant, and at the moment when he was held by Liu Yanbo, his left hand shook, and another Hidden Blade fell into his hand.

Whoosh~whoosh~

At the same time, the old man sitting on the sofa also shot again, he raised his hands, and two flying knives shot at Liu Yanbo at a rapid pace.

Click~

Liu Yanbo's reaction was faster, he slammed the wrist bone of Jiu Ye's right hand, pulled it, and directly threw his whole person out as a meat shield.

Yes~

The two flying knives stabbed into the thighs and shoulder blades of the ninth master, and the handle of the knives went straight to the end.

Although there was a resistance to the flying knife, Liu Yanbo's throw was so powerful that the Nine Masters castrated in the air, only hearing two "bangs", and his whole person slammed into the wall, and then smashed to the ground, and there seemed to be a faint sound of broken bones.

Ahem~

Jiu Ye coughed up blood in his mouth, and it took a while for him to struggle to stand up and lean against the wall, the expression on his face became distorted by pain, and his eyes were staring at Liu Yanbo, with hatred, fear, and unwillingness.

When had he ever suffered such a big loss before.

Jiu Ye can be said to have experienced a hundred battles in his life, and he has played against a lot of masters, and before tonight, he has never been defeated.

This is his glory and the foundation of his self-confidence.

But he never thought that he would not be able to make a move in front of this young man who was hiding his head and tail.

At this moment, I am afraid that not only the ninth master is horrified in his heart, but also those masters who have died in his hands are afraid that their resentment will be even more difficult to disperse.

How did you end up like that?

Jiu Ye is actually not very vegetable, at least in Liu Yanbo's eyes, the power of his sword is much stronger than the combined attack of the previous seven people, but it is still too slow.

The world's martial arts, only fast is not broken.

People who take a beat slower usually die faster.

But what kind of shot is fast?

"The sword, it's not like that. Liu Yanbo picked up the Hidden Blade that Jiu Ye had dropped on the ground.

The sleeve sword is about a foot long and more than an inch wide, and the whole body of the sword is shining with a cold cold light.

"It's a good sword. Liu Yanbo was amazed.

After that, Liu Yanbo held the sword behind his back in his backhand, quite a bit of the style of a swordsman.

With a sword in hand, I am the only one.

Faintly, even the aura on his body changed, and it was no longer as cold as before.

At this time, Liu Yanbo was like a sharp sword out of the sheath, and the aura around his body was unstoppable, he looked directly at the old man sitting on the sofa, and said categorically: "It's your turn." ”

The old man on the sofa got up slowly, and he was also looking at Liu Yanbo. This was also the first time he looked at this so-called taxi driver.

"Young man, there is no mortal enmity between you and me, there is no need to fight to the death, right?" The old man's hoarse voice was as ugly as a broken gong. "Why don't you and I just stop and go our separate ways. ”

The old man smelled a breath of life crisis on Liu Yanbo, and he didn't want to fight.

He is a killer, and he is also an old man who has long seen the warmth and coldness of the world and knows how to make trade-offs.

What could be more important than staying alive?

Revenge for a companion? It's a joke.

The killer is the most ruthless person in the world, and he doesn't even have friends, so how can he treat others as companions?

Hehe~

Liu Yanbo seemed to have really heard a big joke, and sneered: "From the moment you stepped into the land of China with bad intentions, you are already a mortal person. ”

There may be too many grievances in this country, there may be many shortcomings, and there may be a lot of unsightly things in the dark......

Chinese people may be very selfish, they may like to deceive, or they may be accustomed to fighting in the nest......

But the great rivers and mountains of my Heavenly Empire, how can I allow foreign thieves to come and go freely?

No way!

The people of this land have never really succumbed to the invaders for thousands of years, and this was the case before, and it is still so, and it will be so in the future.

Protecting the family and defending the country is a heritage engraved in the bones of every Chinese person.

Liu Yanbo is now just a taxi driver, a small person struggling to live at the bottom of society.

The family is ruined, and the lover betrays...... There are too many unsatisfactory things in his life.

But so what?

He has no home, but he has a country. As long as the country remains, the home will remain.

This is not a noble character that comes from cultivation, but the responsibility that every Chinese person should have.

"If you don't die, it will insult my Chinese national prestige. Liu Yanbo's words are like a heavy hammer.

Jiu Ye lowered his head, and he was a little ashamed.

He is a hero, he has done all the bad things, but he is also a Chinese.

He can lose to the people of the world, but he should not lose to the land of China that has raised him for generations.

Collusion with foreign thieves, he is treason.

At this moment, on the verge of life and death, a generation of gangsters regained the shame of their youth and remorse.

It's not surprising that no matter how bad a bad person is, he is still a human after all, and he is different from an animal-

"I used to be a Chinese. The old man said indifferently that he had long lost such things as human nature and feelings.

"Then you're even more damned!" Liu Yanbo took off his mask and said in a cold voice: "Remember my appearance, but also remember my name, my name is Liu Yanbo, and I am a Chinese." ”

This is determination, determination to kill.

Of course, the old man understood what Liu Yanbo meant, but he was too puzzled, and frowned: "Is it worth it for you to do this? Let's not talk about whether you have the ability to kill me, even if you can kill me, you will have to bear the revenge of our 'undercurrent', and at that time, your relatives and friends around you will not be able to escape death." ”

"It seems that your status in the 'Undercurrent' is not low!" Liu Yanbo sneered: "Threaten me? Even if the 'ghost double killing' comes, you dare not do it, you really dare to say it." ”

"Then I'll see what kind of revenge I will suffer in the future after killing you. ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Yanbo flew up, and the hidden blade in his hand was like a dragon going out to sea, stabbing straight out.

There wasn't any fancy movement on this sword, it was just fast, so fast that it didn't even have time to shine in the cold light.

呲~

The old man hadn't reacted yet, and the sword had already pierced through his heart.

What a fast sword, such a ruthless sword.

The old man's eyes widened and he looked at Liu Yanbo in horror, he was not afraid of death, but of the person in front of him.

Who the hell is he?

Why did he know that the Undercurrent was the most secretive?

Ghosts and ghosts kill each other, chasing souls and killing people.

The duo ranked second on the world's killer rankings is also the biggest reliance on 'Undercurrent'.

The sword has not been drawn out, the old man still has a breath, he does not regret whether this life is not worth it, he just wants to die, he asked intermittently: "You...... Be...... Who ......"

"Chinese people. Liu Yanbo suddenly pulled out his Hidden Blade and waved his hand, shaking off the blood beads that had not yet had time to drip from the sword.

Thump~

The old man fell to the ground at the sound of the voice, and he did not look at it.