Chapter 1287: Planted?!
Jing San'er walked out of the door of the Dragon Emperor Seafood Restaurant alone.
Immediately, he threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, held his two hands, and walked directly in the direction of Square Street.
Dapeng and Scorpion glanced at each other and walked towards him, but neither of them slowed down, both of them had some experience, and if they accelerated their pace at this time, they would inevitably attract the attention of the other party.
Jing San'er walked in front of his head alone, and these two people looked at his back, and their steps became faster and faster.
When the two of them were nearly thirty meters away from Jing San'er, the scorpion had already pulled out the dagger swallowed in his sleeve.
Stomp, stomp!
Immediately after, the two of them moved directly towards Jing San'er.
But at the same time, they noticed that there were four or five people walking briskly towards this side from different directions around.
Dapeng and Scorpion didn't look at each other, and Dapeng looked sideways at Scorpion and said quietly: "It's not good, withdraw separately!"
After speaking, Dapeng held his hands and walked briskly to one side directly, while the scorpion also walked towards the other end at the same time.
Just as the scorpion passed by one of the people walking on the opposite side.
"Smack" The man's hand suddenly slapped on the scorpion's shoulder.
"Brush!"
The scorpion instantly drew the dagger and slammed it directly at the man from the bottom to the top.
The man's body retreated, and at this moment, Jing San'er also turned around.
"I've bothered you!" he said suddenly.
"Run!" At this time, Dapeng shouted at the scorpion, and was about to run away.
But the two people in front of him had already stopped in front of him.
"Si'er, okay?" Jing San'er took out a cigarette at this time, lit one, and shouted at the crowd.
"Just discharged from the hospital, practice your hands!"
The person who had just avoided the scorpion replied to Jing San'er.
The scorpion pursed its lips, its eyes like knives, and stabbed it again with a dagger at the man who had just spoken.
He didn't listen to Dapeng, if it was an ordinary person, after this knife stabbed past, then the next step was to run away immediately, but he didn't, but caught up.
Although, at this time, there were already three people standing opposite.
At first, the scorpion didn't take the people in front of him in his eyes, in his heart, these people were at best, secretly protecting this Jing San'er, at most, relying on the number of people.
But after fighting back and forth a few times, he found that the person who fought with him at the beginning was very skillful, and if he also held a dagger in his hand at this time, even if it was a short stick, he would be even more difficult, this person was not simple.
After stabbing a few times in a row, the scorpion didn't hit Jing Si'er, he was really anxious.
Because, at this time, he had already seen that these people were just playing with him, and so far, Jing San'er had not done anything.
In the distance, there was a voice from Dapeng, "Scorpion, run!"
At this time, the scorpion looked again, and Dapeng had been pressed to the ground by two other people, and the dagger in his hand had already been snatched away.
"How many are you! Horse next door!" The scorpion was angry, his eyes were red, and he stuck it into Jing Si'er's body without a head or a brain.
At this moment, Jing San'er made a move.
He flicked the cigarette butt in his hand violently, impartially, and flicked it to the side of the scorpion's face, instantly bursting with sparks.
"Holy!" the scorpion slapped his hand on the lower cheek.
And just as the scorpion reacted, Jing San'er had already arrived in front of him and kicked him on the side of the waist.
The scorpion snorted, fell a few steps to the side, and then covered his waist with one hand, and held the dagger with the other, pointing at Jing San'er.
"Grass mud horse, are you really going to fight?!" At this time, the scorpion was already sweating on his forehead.
Jing San'er sneered, "Now, you're going to fight with me!"
At this time, Jing Jingsi'er on the side raised his head at the scorpion, "Is your life worth 20,000?"
In an instant, the scorpion was stunned, and his eyes looked at Dapeng, who had been pressed to the ground.
This time, their action can be described as a failure, a complete failure, even if they run away, whether Dapeng will confess him is also a matter.
So, he decided not to run.
"Grass mud horse, awesome, come on!"
Scorpion, originally an assassin, changed his profession in an instant and became a warrior......
The scorpion spat on the ground, and then glanced at Jing San'er and the others in front of him with fierce eyes.
Jing Si'er tilted his head, stared at the scorpion with blazing eyes, and said, "Do you think you still have a chance!"
"I'll kill one, kill two and earn it!" the dagger in the scorpion's hand swung twice in midair.
But, in the next second, what the scorpion didn't expect was that Jing San'er rushed towards him without hesitation.
And at that moment, the scorpion really didn't expect that the defenseless Jing San'er would not be afraid of the dagger in his hand and hit him first.
"me, look for death!" The scorpion looked fierce, and the dagger in his hand stabbed directly into Jing San'er's chest.
Yes, he just ran for Jing San'er's life.
This is an outlaw, when he feels that his safety is threatened, his first thought is not to simply protect himself, but to directly kill the other party.
This is the simple thinking of the scorpion, and it is also the reason why he has been able to have multiple murders in his hands so far.
The scorpion's dagger rushed towards Jing San'er without hesitation, and Jing San'er didn't have the slightest intention of dodging.
This is also the first time that the scorpion has encountered such a person, and at that moment, a trace of fear flashed in his heart, it was the fear of the person in front of him, this is a person who is even more outlaw than himself.
The scorpion doesn't take other people's lives seriously, and the Jing San'er in front of him doesn't even seem to take his own life seriously.
In the past, people like Scorpions were able to do without their hearts beating and their hands without shaking, and their attention was highly focused on their opponents.
However, at the moment when Jing San'er rushed over, the scorpion's mind was already disordered in an instant, and this situation gave Jing San'er a chance.
"Smack!"
Jing San'er directly grabbed the dagger in the scorpion's hand, followed by a kick on his lower abdomen, this kick, with so much force, directly kicked the scorpion backwards a few steps, and fell to the ground with a heel.
He was just about to get up again, Jing San'er went up and stepped on his chest, followed by the dagger in his hand, and chopped it to the ground, and the tip of the knife instantly stuck into the ground.
"Pick it up!" Jing San'er raised his foot as he spoke.
The scorpion glanced at the dagger stuck in the ground, grabbed it, and then turned over and stood up, panting and glaring at Jing San'er.
Jing San'er smiled at him instead, "Come on, this time, I'll let the knife go directly into the lungs!"
The scorpion fell on his chest, panting, shouted "ah", and rushed towards Jing San'er!