Tonight!

The moon is dark and the wind is high, and the wind is cold!

Nine-Fingered Sharpshooter walked alone in a dimly lit alleyway, and a few hours ago, he had gone to a few bars, but he still couldn't find Ryugo.

Looking for Ryugo, he's been around for a while.

But Ryugo is good at disguise, and it is not easy to find him.

At this moment he found a drunken man lying at the end of the alley, who was so drunk that he was sleeping in the middle of the road, snoring, and apparently asleep.

This person breathed smoothly, there was no trace of murderous aura on his body, and the nine-fingered spear thought that the other party was an ordinary person, so he ignored it, but walked straight past the other party's body.

He had just taken a few steps when he suddenly noticed something strange behind him.

Suddenly, he turned around suddenly, shocked to find that the drunk who was lying on the ground just now was gone.

There is an ambush!

The nine-fingered spear is not good in the dark way, and the vigilance is raised at the first time.

At the same time, a burst of fists with a burst of sound smashed towards the back of the Nine-Finger Spear.

"Bang!"

Caught off guard, the Nine-Finger Sharpshooter was attacked.

"Kick, kick, kick!"

Under the huge force, the nine-fingered spear quickly retreated, and after taking a few steps back, it barely stopped the decline.

Almost at the same time, he quickly pulled out the golden desert eagle and fired it at the place where he had just sneaked up on him.

"Bang!"

Bullets hit the wall!

The nine-fingered spear is in my heart, what about people?

Suddenly, a strange black shadow approached him.

The shot was as fast as lightning.

"Bang!"

The mystery man punches the wrist of the nine-fingered sharpshooter.

Suddenly, the nine-fingered spear felt a numb wrist, and the golden desert eagle quietly fell to the ground.

"Who are you?"

The nine-fingered spear has a solemn expression, he is good at long-range attacks, hand-to-hand combat is not his strong point, but the person who sneaks up on himself is very good at hand-to-hand kung fu.

At this time, in the dim light, he walked out of a man about forty years old, only to see that his eyes were deep-set, his face was thin and dry, and at first glance he was the result of years of alcoholism.

The man took a sip of the liquor and laughed maniacally.

"Haha, nine fingers, I haven't seen you for a few years, my marksmanship has improved, I was almost shot just now!"

"Dragon Five!"

The eyes of the nine-fingered spear flashed with an uncontrollable rage, the green tendons in front of his forehead went violent, and his fists clenched loudly.

Although Long Wu was good at disguise, he was very familiar with the murderous aura on Long Wu's body.

The man carrying the wine jug in front of him is the same Long Wu who cut off his fingers in the first place!

"Oh, you recognize me?"

Long Wu's thin and dry face glowed with a hint of weirdness, and in the dim light, it was even more gloomy.

"Even if you turn to ashes, I will recognize you!"

The nine-fingered spear had a cold face, his eyes were like a bloodthirsty wolf, staring at Long Wu tightly, and the killing intent on his body became stronger and stronger.

"I know you've been looking for me for a long time, do you really want revenge?"

"Suffer death!"

The Nine-Fingered Spear shouted angrily and rushed forward.

"Haha! You're good at long-range sneak attacks, but when it comes to close quarters, you're no match for me!"

Long Wu laughed wildly, and there was no trace of panic on his face at all.

"I didn't know until I beat it!"

Not to be outdone, the nine-fingered spear accelerated its pace and rushed towards it.

"Haha! In that case, I'll show you what it means to be a close hand!"

As soon as the words fell, Long Wu's body suddenly moved.

Immediately, the Nine-Fingered Spear felt a strong wind coming towards him, and he saw that Long Wu's big fist with the sound of muffled thunder had hit his chest.

"Not good!"

The nine-fingered spear was secretly startled, but the body did not lag behind, and the first time the cat body wanted to avoid Long Wu's fist.

"You've been tricked!"

Long Wu smiled strangely and quickly changed his attack.

"Not good!

The face of the Nine-Fingered Divine Spear changed, and then, Long Wu's arm suddenly seemed to grow a few inches out of thin air, and it still stabbed straight into the chest of the Nine-Fingered Divine Spear.

"Whew!"

The Nine-Fingered Sharpshooter spat out a mouthful of blood!

He stared at the seemingly thin Long Wu in front of him in shock, but the agility of his body was incredible.

As soon as the body of the Nine-Fingered Spear stood still, Long Wu's fist had already rushed in front of him again.

Cannon punch out!

A huge and powerful fist wind rushed towards him.

The nine-fingered spear did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and the side of the body dodged the fist wind, and at the same time, with a wave of his left hand, the fist attacked the wrist part of Long Wu's right hand.

Long Wu sneered, didn't dodge, and reached out to fight back.

"Bang!"

I saw the two of them fist to fist, hitting each other fiercely, and suddenly let out a dull sound.

The nine-fingered spear only felt a numbness in his arm, and his left hand had lost the strength to fight back.

What a great foreign kung fu!

The Nine-Fingered Spear said secretly.

"Haha, I won't play with you anymore!"

Long Wu laughed wildly, and then the momentum of the whole person suddenly rose.

What a strong momentum!

The Nine-Fingered Divine Spear felt a pang in his heart, but at this moment of life and death, he couldn't tolerate the slightest timidity.

"Die!"

The nine-fingered spear scolded, did not retreat, but greeted, the muscles of the whole body burst out with amazing explosive power, and with all his strength, he punched Long Wu.

"It's too slow!"

Long Wu sneered, his body flashed slightly, and he avoided the fist of the nine-fingered spear.

At the same time, his knees suddenly rose upward, hitting the abdomen of the Nine-Finger Sharpshooter.

"Poof!"

The nine-fingered spear was overturned, and in mid-air, he spit out a mouthful of black, and the whole person fell to the ground hard.

The sudden sneak attack just now almost displaced his internal organs.

"Ahem!"

The Nine-Fingered Spear lay on the ground, coughed a few times, and spit out a few mouthfuls of black blood.

One can imagine how badly he was injured by the blow just now.

At this time, he was seriously injured and had lost the ability to fight back.

I saw that he was very unwilling to slap the ground, and his emotions were extremely excited.

"Why! Why! After all these years, I'm still defeated at your hands?"

Long Wu unscrewed the wine jug, opened his mouth to take a sip of the spirits, and said with a sneer, "You are too weak, you will only drag down the Demon Shadow!"

"I ...... Am I too weak, and I'm just going to drag down the Shadow Boss?"

The Nine-Fingered Sharpshooter fell into deep self-reproach.

As a dragon leader, he thought he was good at marksmanship, but once he encountered hand-to-hand combat, his disadvantages were infinitely magnified by the enemy.

Just like now, Long Wu seriously injured himself.

"Long Wu, I don't have anything to say now, I just want to tell you that my boss won't let you go. ”

The nine-fingered spear clenched its fists tightly, and it was very unwilling to die like this.

"Haha, you just want to die?"

"If you want to kill or chop, listen to it! If I frown, I won't call it a nine-fingered spear!"

The Nine-Fingered Sharpshooter became furious.

"Who said I'm going to kill you?"

Long Wu's thin and dry face suddenly laughed weirdly.

"You...... You're not going to kill me?"

The Nine-Fingered Spear was dumbfounded, Long Wu cut off his fingers at the beginning, and now he actually said that he wouldn't kill himself, how could this be possible?

"It's no fun to kill you now, you have to know that when the sheep is fat, you have a sense of accomplishment when you slaughter it, and the next game, without you, we will be very bored! haha!"

Long Wu suddenly smiled strangely, and his smile became more and more gloomy in the dark.

Game?

What game?

The Nine-Fingered Spear chuckled violently in his heart, and an uneasy premonition came over him.

……