I saw a cold light flashing in Yan Hao's eyes, and he hesitated to look at a fierce leopard.

And the Qilin Blood Blade was speeding through the air, and he couldn't see the trajectory of the knife at all.

It's hard to imagine that Yan Hao's flying knife is like a sniper...... The bullet was as fast as lightning, in the air, and went straight to the index finger of the stalker.

"Bang!"

At the moment when the following man's index finger was about to move, the Qilin Blood Blade had already flown in front of him.

I saw a blood light splash out, and the finger of the tracking man was accurately cut off from the second joint.

Under the sunlight, it could be clearly seen that the bones of the bone joints had been exposed to the air, and the sharpness of the bloody blade was effortless, and in the blink of an eye, his index finger was neatly cut.

But this is not the end, because the strength of the blood blade is still not completely exhausted, and the stalking man's arms are relatively thick.

The bloody blade actually pierced the side of his arm, and after cutting through a flesh passage in his arm, it pierced through the tip of his shoulder, and pierced the old tree behind him with the slightest remaining strength, and the leaves of the old tree fell from the shock.

The Qilin Blood Blade was actually used by Yan Hao in an instant, and it was bound to be full of lethality, bloodthirsty as a demon.

Two seconds later, a pain like cutting flesh and bones instantly passed through the stalker's arm through his brain, and the gun in his hand fell directly to the ground.

"Ahh

The stalker clutched his bloody right arm, threw himself on his knees, and kept wailing.

"Master warned you, don't point a gun at me, now it's like this, you can only be responsible for yourself. ”

Yan Hao smiled ghostly and warned.

The stalker never thought that the man in the gray-clothed man's mouth would be so perverted.

There is no way to even take a pistol with him, and now stealing chickens and rice is not a recipe for rice, but he was first lost an arm.

"Pick up the gun, kill him, he has no weapon in his hand now. ”

The stalker grinned as he endured the severe pain.

"Are you sure you don't have a knife anymore? Are you sure you're still holding a gun to my head?"

Yan Hao's tone was slightly angry, twisted his neck, and made a creaking sound, although the two of them had guns in their hands, they were also vulnerable to Yan Hao's contempt.

After hesitating for a moment, the man in gray picked up the pistol from the ground tremblingly.

His face was very pale with fright, and the gun in his hand didn't seem to be very obedient, and he trembled badly.

"You...... Don't come here, or I'll shoot." ”

The man in gray pointed a gun at Yan Hao, grew his courage, made a fearless struggle, and threatened.

"Why don't you have a long memory? Yesterday you deceived the old grandmother and was beaten by me once, and you forgot it so quickly? If the young master doesn't give you loose bones today, then it really can't be said. ”

Yan Hao took a big step forward steadily, stretched out his finger and reminded him without fear in his heart.

"Don't be crazy, boy, you can't help me without weapons. ”

The man in gray aimed his gun at Yan Hao's head, but this time it was at the center of his eyebrows.

"You're such a dog that can't change what eats!

As soon as the words fell.

"Smack!"

The man in gray only felt a burst of flowers in front of him, his brain was blank, and the hot pain on his face numbed his entire mouth.

"You're a special thing that doesn't smoke, damn it, don't smoke you're sorry to be your parents. ”

The man in gray looked at Yan Hao in confusion and said, "You...... Why is it so fast! You're still standing there just now, you can't be so fast!"

For Yan Hao flashed in front of his eyes in the blink of an eye, and he was slapped hard, he felt incredible in his heart, and he felt that he shouldn't have to do it against Yan Hao.

"Enjoy my little gift, and remember not to do anything wrong in the future. ”

The corners of Yan Hao's mouth raised, and the ballpoint pen in his hand had been waiting for a long time.

"You...... What are you going to do?"

The man in gray was stunned for a moment, ready to retract his arm, and aimed the muzzle of the gun at Yan Hao's body, but Yan Hao had already leaned sideways behind him at this time.

The next second.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

After a few gunshots from the man in gray, he didn't even hit Yan Hao's cold hair.

"Have you beaten enough, if you have played enough, say goodbye to your hands!"

Yan Hao was furious and shouted.

I saw Yan Hao's left hand hook the arm of the man in gray, and the loach flashed in front of him again, his right hand suddenly held his spear-holding wrist, and gently picked it up, the palm of the man in gray was crushed by a huge force, and his palm was spread out, and his pistol fell to the ground in response.

Immediately after, with a muffled sound.

"Whew!"

The ballpoint pen was inserted directly into the palm of his hand, and with the force he used, Yan Hao easily inserted it into his metacarpal bone, and a round blood hole protruded into the palm of the man in gray.

"Ahh

Yan Hao did not pull out the ballpoint pen directly, but took one end of it and began to torture the faceless gray-clothed man, asking him to tell the specific location of Song Ya and Sister-in-law Liu.

"Tell me, where are they? ”

The corners of Yan Hao's mouth rose slightly, and he gently turned the ballpoint pen tied to the palm of the man in gray, just half a circle, and the man in gray broke out in a cold sweat, and it was difficult to torture him like this.

"In ......"

He only said half a sentence again, and before he could finish speaking, Yan Hao heard the footsteps of a person behind him approaching.

"Let him go, or I'll kill you." ”

This person must have heard the gunshots and rushed to hear the news, and Yan Hao judged that he was his accomplice.

I only heard a bad wind behind him, and an extremely rugged big man held a weapon more than a meter long in his hand, which looked like a machete.

This person staggered over, his face was flushed, and he was drunk, obviously he had just drunk.

"Bang!"

This big man was extremely tall and mighty, and the machete in his hand glowed fiercely under the scorching sun.

Taking advantage of Yan Hao's inattention, he directly swung the blade of the knife, Yan Hao flashed, and his knife slashed at the trunk of an old elm tree beside him in an instant, instantly splitting into two pieces.

Yan Hao said in his heart:! Where did this come from, Zhang Erniang sent a platoon of troops to fight the master today!

"You've been drinking wine and chopping wood this morning, and you've been living a good life!"

Yan Hao squinted his eyes and said amusedly.

"Stinky boy, come to my kitchen knife door, do you still have the heart to joke?"

Although the big man was slightly drunk, his body was very flexible, Yan Hao judged from his sword-wielding posture that this man did not look like a vegetarian, and it seemed that the kung fu on his body was above Zhang Erniang.

"What door?"

"Kitchen knife door!"

"I've never heard of such a strange sect, where is it?"

"You're so special! I'm afraid you're a fool, take it!"

Later, after some inquiry, Yan Hao learned the information about this kitchen knife, and their kung fu was judged by the length of the kitchen knife in their hands.

In other words, the big man is now holding a machete in his hand, strictly speaking, it just looks like a machete, but it is actually a large kitchen knife specially made for the doorman.

Soon, Dahan swung a second sword.