Chapter Sixty-Nine: Kitchen Knife Class!
"Why are you here really?"
Yan Hao shouted domineeringly.
And this scene seemed to really arouse Yan Hao's bloodthirsty heart, he strode with a knife and took advantage of the inertia of the six people rushing forward, and flew out of the whirlwind legs, and the man only heard a whistling wind in his ears.
"Bang!"
directly kicked one of the six people closer to Yan Hao and flew three meters away, and finally fell to the ground, rolled twice before unloading the force and stopped.
The remaining four young men on the side had already come to their senses, and took advantage of the length of the knife to directly wave the machete in their hands with their big arms.
There are even more awesome people who are scared and close their eyes, but everyone looks a little funny, anyway, they have fully exerted the spirit of not wanting to die and daring to do it.
"Whew!"
This time, the movement of Yan Hao's hand was so fast that people's eyes couldn't catch it, he held the pig-killing knife in his hand, and while leaning back, he quickly swung out the second knife.
Yan's knife method: the second style
Combined knife type: go to the meeting with a single knife, and the knife shadow will break the gold.
"Bang, bang, bang!"
I saw that the second knife, the pig-killing knife seemed to be entangled with a bloodthirsty aura, and it actually cut off the handles of several people holding knives, but this is not over.
The so-called knife combination is that the two moves are combined into one, and immediately, another knife shadow flashed, coinciding with the first knife.
"Brush, brush, brush!"
In the blink of an eye, the wrists and bones of several people were slashed by a knife shadow, splashing several blood marks, and the knives in their hands fell to the ground one after another, and their arms and bones were cut off.
"Ahh
The howls of killing pigs resounded through the vegetable market, and there were more and more onlookers.
And Yan Hao's eyes were scarlet, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he began to show an evil smile, which made people look very terrible.
"Hand over Sister-in-law Liu, if you don't hand it over, I'm going to completely cut off your arms. ”
Yan Hao was already interested at this time, the knife in his hand couldn't stop, and his body exuded a strange murderous aura.
In the previous fights, Yan Hao fought with his bare hands, but this time Yan Hao was holding a pig-killing knife, and suddenly came to the bloodthirsty memory of the wolf king when he was on a mission.
"Little white face, I don't believe it, there are so many of us, can't you be alone?"
Wang Sandao was still holding the kitchen knife in his hand, very rampant.
"Wang Sandao, do you know? Any knife that the master holds in his hand, once it is stained with human blood, it can't be stopped, and your dog blood is what I want to buy today." ”
"What do you say, little white face? Don't buy fat, don't buy thin, don't buy bones, don't buy thin, don't buy skinny, refers to pig's blood, just refer to my blood?"
"Yes, it's your blood that you buy. ”
Yan Hao weirdly licked the blood droplets left on the pig-killing knife with his tongue, and the blood droplets were still falling to the ground drop by drop along the tip of the knife.
His expression was still light, the cold in his eyes was like a thousand years of ice in winter, and his threatening gaze seemed to devour everything here.
"Up...... Give it to me, kill him!"
As soon as the words fell, five men with sharp weapons rushed up again, but Yan Hao frowned, his deep eyes matched the arc of the lip flap, and bursts of cold air suddenly dispersed.
"I've given you a couple of chances!"
Yan Hao seemed to be smiling, leaving only one sentence, although the five of them had not arrived in front of Yan Hao, he had flashed in front of Wang Sandao with a knife, only an inch away, Yan Hao's knife stopped at his neck.
"You...... Dare to ......"
Wang Sandao's body was shocked, he didn't expect Yan Hao's speed to be so fast, as long as Yan Hao's hand slid lightly, he would die, at this time, his face was full of shock.
"Let them not move, Comrade Wang Sandao, did Wang Ergouzi's wife send you to retaliate? I guess there won't be a leg between you!"
Yan Hao sniffed with his nose and smiled evilly.
"How do you know? We know each other well? Don't talk nonsense. ”
Although Wang Sandao was stunned by the question, it was obvious that Yan Hao seemed to have guessed correctly.
"The same perfume smell! ”
"Damn, what kind of dog are you?"
Wang Sandao said in surprise.
"Bastard, get the knife off our boss's neck. ”
Several of the accomplices began to leap forward a meter away from Yan Hao.
"Brother Hao, watch out behind you!"
The fat man Yang in the crowd suddenly shouted.
"Bang!"
The second kitchen knife that flew from a distance went straight to Yan Hao's right arm holding the knife, and this person who shook the knife in the dark was the real god of the kitchen knife world.
The speed of the kitchen knife was no less than that of a small dart slicing through the air, and the power was finally completely concentrated at the very tip of the kitchen knife, and finally exploded with amazing power.
Yan Hao's cold eyes suddenly lit up at this moment, and in the next second, the kitchen knife slammed into the pig-killing knife in Yan Hao's hand, Yan Hao didn't have time to dodge, his hand was shocked and numb in an instant, and the pig-killing knife fell to the ground in response.
What kind of internal strength master is it, who can completely inject the power of his hand into the kitchen knife, so that its power suddenly increases tenfold when it is thrown out, and finally concentrates on the tip of the knife.
At this moment, Yan Hao has realized that this person is a master of playing knives with internal strength, although he has practiced Yan's knife technique to the second style, but fighting such a great god with a knife, I am afraid there is no chance of winning, after all, Yan Hao is not a real master of playing knives.
"Zhang Erniang?"
Wang Sandao was overjoyed, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and he said with great joy.
"Zhang Erniang is here! Stinky boy, you're finished!"
Several people looked behind with their eyes, and before anyone arrived, the knife had already gone first, and they saw a young woman not far away, a woman in her early thirties, with a lady's cigarette in her mouth, walking out of the crowd.
"it! Kitchen knife class, beautiful young woman, how can Wang Ergouzi's daughter-in-law be a beautiful young woman, how can she really make ghosts grind these days!"
Yan Hao couldn't help but wonder, he turned around, glanced at it coldly, and was instantly stunned by the scene in front of him!
Yan Hao and Yang Fatzi both had a capital bewilderment written on their faces, because this was really a bit unexpected by the two, and it was simply unscientific.
"It's you little bastard who got my husband into the game?
As soon as the style of painting changed, the legendary Zhang Erniang exclaimed the voice of a female man and scolded.
"Oh! It's a young master! This special king and second dog are actually a golden house! Although she is a beautiful young woman, she is a little tough!"
Yan Hao raised his eyebrows and glanced at the woman who could knock out the pig-killing knife with one move.
He said in his heart: This woman must not be taken lightly, and must be taken seriously.
I saw this legendary domineering woman, dressed in black wind, slender and straight long legs, and the two snow-white balls were the best among the murder weapons, but these two snow-white were not wrapped in a zhaozhao, but wrapped in a black cloth, which seemed to hinder the usual practice to do so.
A deep chasm was squeezed out of shape, and the looming clusters were about to burst out, and the black sportswear was particularly dazzling in the crowd.
"It's all rubbish!"
I saw that Zhang Erniang took a puff of the lady's cigarette in her mouth domineeringly and reprimanded.