Tearing apart the night, there was also the red stick, accompanied by the handful of sharpened iron like clay*.

On the bank of the Baitiao River, Wang Yanyu and Li Xiongkui, who were pulling away, were panting heavily at the same time.

Li Xiongkui's left shoulder obviously looked unnatural, it seemed that it was the reason for the heavy red stick, and his left arm was no longer able to move freely, but the bloodied * held in his right hand was clenched tightly.

On the other side, Wang Yanyu's appearance is much bleaker, this red stick has been cut off, the white shirt has been stained red with blood, you can clearly see the knife wounds on his body, there are almost countless places, but this man still has no intention of falling, as if in a sense how tenacious a person's vitality is.

Li Xiongkui hadn't encountered such a tricky enemy for many years, and he couldn't help but sigh: "You are worthy of being the number one fighter under Wei Jiu, but your fate is nothing more than that." ”

Wang Yanyu spit out a mouthful of blood, and said fearlessly: "The thing of life, when I stepped into this river and lake, when I came to this world, and on the bank of the Baitiao River where I came, it had been thrown out of the clouds. ”

"Okay!" Li Xiongkui spit out a word and stepped out violently, and a silver light flashed in the * in his right hand, which seemed to cut through the night that was so dark that he couldn't see his fingers.

Wang Yanyu faced such a fast Li Xiongkui who became a black shadow, although his body was already shaky to the extreme, he slowly inhaled a breath of cold air, and the red stick in his hand shifted from his right hand to his left hand, and he took a step to meet it.

The four men who were completely dumbfounded held their breath, and seemed to be able to see that this battle was so fierce that it could not be more fierce, and finally there was a break, although they thought that one person could deal with three or four adult men with his bare hands, but if they wanted to face this level of existence, even the purest outlaws, they would not be able to rise to any fighting spirit, because this was no longer a gap in strength, it was already two levels.

The distance between the two was shortened to the extreme for a while, and the red stick suddenly threw out with a strange wind-breaking sound, which was the distance that Li Xiongkui* couldn't touch him but the red stick could attack, and this was completely a dead angle of attack, because Li Xiongkui's left hand had been abolished, and the * held by his right hand could not block this stick.

Of course, Li Xiongkui was also aware of this, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the * that his right hand was holding suddenly loosened.

The frozen * in the air was held by his left hand, and he suddenly raised it and cut it out, as if he had already calculated the angle, and directly cut off the falling red stick, and in this way cut the red stick into two pieces.

Wang Yanyu's face was incredulous, he thought that Li Xiongkui's left hand had lost the ability to attack, but he never expected Li Xiongkui to be able to swing such a knife.

At the moment when Wang Yanyu lost his mind, the * of Li Xiongkui's left hand had been skillfully transferred to his right hand, and he suddenly broke out of the air, and the extremely sharp * instantly slashed through Wang Yanyu's chest.

Wang Yanyu felt the coldness again, Li Xiongkui was already standing behind him, he just heard the sound of the knife being retracted, and then a blood mist appeared in his chest, making him unable to see the scene in front of him clearly for a while.

The body fell to the ground suddenly, as if the wounds accumulated on his body were like a flood finding a cathartic gap, and the thoughts that were struggling to support him collapsed in an instant, and he couldn't stand up again.

Li Xiongkui put away this*, and then looked at Wang Yanyu who was struggling to stand, no one knew better than him what kind of wound Wang Yanyu had on his body, he said indifferently: "If you want to live a little longer, just stay honest, otherwise you will only die faster." ”

But Li Xiongkui's kind words and persuasion had no effect, the man who fell to the ground, still holding the half of the red stick with one hand, suddenly thrust into the ground, and only with the strength of this hand, he supported him to stand up again.

Li Xiongkui's face was incredulous, but he didn't take out the knife, just looked at the guy in front of him who might have been confused.

He waved the half of the red stick again, but he no longer had the murderous aura he had at the beginning, but it highlighted that he was a little embarrassed, so he rushed towards Li Xiongkui again.

Li Xiongkui didn't know what was supporting this guy, but he didn't choose to snub this man's last fighting spirit, it seemed that this was his last respect for this opponent.

The knife came out of its sheath, and the man fell in response.

In the end, the half of the red stick he clenched fell to the ground and rolled down to a place where Wang Yanyu could no longer touch.

The lights of the car suddenly flashed in the distance, and Li Xiongkui, who put it away again, squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the car that appeared from a distance, and the car that appeared on this inaccessible road at this time, he didn't think it was a passerby at all, and it was more likely that it was a wolf who smelled blood.

"Ready. Li Xiongkui said to the four men, he glanced at Wang Yanyu, who was already gasping for breath on the ground, and then he finally leaned on the car a little unsupportively, if there was another existence of Wang Yanyu's level, then he estimated that he would die in this place.

These four men have already copied the *, looking at the car that is gradually closing the distance with a nervous face, the hernia lamp makes them almost unable to open their eyes, they are extremely confident in themselves, after seeing the fight between Li Xiongkui and Wang Yanyu, he feels in his heart that he is just a little lamb in front of this kind of master, so now they are starting to worry, will there be another immortal.

As the car slowly approached, it seemed that the outline of the incoming car had been clearly seen, it was a Ford Cobra.

No accident, this Ford Cobra full of wild smell stopped with such a flick, and then the door opened, and the woman who got out of the car was a woman wearing weird heavy makeup, dressed as a complete sister, black mesh exposed white and tender thighs, although the figure looked extraordinarily hot, but the makeup could not give people any kind of pleasing feeling, but made people feel a little uncomfortable.

She glanced at the scene in front of her, her expression was indifferent, but when she saw Wang Yanyu lying in a pool of blood, she slowly frowned.

Li Xiongkui didn't expect that the person who came was just such a petite woman, and he slowly let go of the vigilance in his heart, and didn't take this sister in his eyes, he asked coldly, "Who are you?"

Without answering, the woman just looked at Wang Yanyu who fell to the ground, and then suddenly looked at Li Xiongkui and said, "Is he dead?"

Perhaps it was an illusion, Li Xiongkui suddenly smelled a hint of danger in this woman's eyes, and he slowly bent over and said, "It's dead." ”

The woman's expression turned cold for a moment, and her hand suddenly touched her waist, and Li Xiongkui, who had already prepared, directly pulled out the * behind him, but the next moment his movements stopped, and the black muzzle of the gun was aimed at him like this.

This is a white Colt King Cobra*, thirty centimeters long, like a giant in this woman's petite hands, this scene gives people an inexplicable sense of abstraction, but it is extraordinarily real.

A layer of cold sweat slowly broke out on Li Xiongkui's forehead, and he could feel a feeling of being targeted by a beast from this woman's eyes, but the woman's hand holding the revolver did not tremble in the slightest.

The scene was deadlocked for a while, and the four men behind Li Xiongkui were also motionless, completely dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that this woman would be so crazy.

"You... You shouldn't have killed him. The woman's voice was extremely cold, and it seemed to carry endless anger in it.

"I gave him a chance, but he gave it up, and his heart was dead. Li Xiongkui tried his best to calm down and said, as if he was trying his best to make his words look softer, especially afraid of touching this woman's nerves.

The woman's fingers slowly pulled the trigger, slowly biting her lip, as if she was making great determination, just when Li Xiongkui's heart hung in the air, she withdrew the gun, and then coldly spit out a word: "Get out." ”

Li Xiongkui did not hesitate, and immediately got in the car with the four men and left, without even asking the name of this woman, where is it sacred, although the appearance of walking seems to be extremely embarrassing, especially these five men who can fight well in the face of a woman, it is a very shameful thing, but Li Xiongkui knows very well, this woman will not joke with him, in front of his own life, what bullshit face, what bullshit dignity, it doesn't matter.

He thought he wasn't stupid enough to be like Wang Yanyu,

Seeing the Land Cruiser leave with a long march, until the tail lights were no longer visible, the woman put away this one*, and her face did not show a happy expression that frightened so many people with just a model, but walked towards Wang Yanyu who fell to the ground with a heavy expression, slowly knelt down, and looked at Wang Yanyu's chest one after another, as if the man was still gasping.

She lifted his head and put it on her lap, this subtle action made Wang Yanyu slowly open his eyes, his eyes had begun to blur, but he seemed to be able to see the person in front of him clearly, he looked at this woman, showing a bitter smile, he thought about his countless ways to die, but he didn't expect to fall into the arms of this woman who was like an enemy.

"Fool, why do you want to give away such a life, it's so worthless?" said the lady with a very serious expression, as if a woman resented her man.

Wang Yanyu was still smiling, but he coughed up blood, he tried to say something, but he didn't have the strength to say anything in his throat, he slowly stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to touch something.

She looked at what he wanted to hold, and what was left was the half of the red stick, and she was momentarily pinched, so she picked up the half of the red stick for him and put it in his hand.

He slowly clenched it like this, so tight that he would never let go again, and then slowly closed his eyes, and walked so peacefully, so serene that he was like an old man who had seen through this floating life.

She felt the man's slowly passing temperature, then took out her phone and called someone.