Chapter Ninety-Five: Flying Knives!

Seeing Handan's resolute expression, there was no doubt, and they could only reluctantly give up the idea of persuasion, and instead stared at the north wind viciously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Beifeng was stunned for a moment, and then chuckled, "Are you joking with me? This Ding was originally mine, why should I give you half of the money?!"

"Boy, how do you talk!"

He Jiawei saw the playful and sadistic look on Beifeng's face, and immediately shouted.

Han Shan frowned, and then stretched out, "You should also know that such a large piece of bronze is a national treasure, and it is forbidden for private ownership and trading, once the news is revealed, do you think you can stop it?"

After a pause, Han Shan continued, "But we are different, we have enough connections to find a good buyer for this Dading, you don't have to take any risks, the risks are all borne by us, you just need to sit at home and count the money, why not?"

North Wind was amused, "When did I say I wanted to sell?"

"Whew!"

Two silvery-white, leaflets, which looked as thin as cicada wings, appeared in Pan Jin's hands, and threw them towards the north wind with a special force technique!

"Hmph, big brother, what are you doing with him talking so much nonsense?

Pan Jin said smugly, although this flying knife is as thin as a cicada's wings, but the material is extremely hard, and it has been quenched with drugs, although Pan Jin doesn't know how Beifeng escaped the ecstasy smoke, but Pan Jin doesn't believe that the medicine directly enters Beifeng's body with the flying knife, and Beifeng can still be safe!

Han Shan frowned, but he didn't say anything, and he felt that Beifeng was too greedy, and he must be thinking about sharing more money.

The two throwing knives were as fast as lightning, one aimed at Beifeng's right shoulder and the other at Beifeng's thigh, which were not critical.

Pan Jin felt that there was no suspense, such a close distance, even if he didn't use all his strength, it was not something that ordinary people could dodge.

"How is that possible?"

"Am I dazzled?"

Pan Jin, who turned his head, heard the exclamation of his companion, and was secretly proud in his heart, could it be that he played extraordinarily this time?

Turning his head, Pan was stunned and opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak.

The two silver-white flying knives were held in Beifeng's hands at this time, and he looked at Pan Jin with a smile on his face and said, "The angle is perfect, but the strength is too poor." ”

"How is that possible! Damn!"

Pan Jin was also annoyed and angry, first the fourth child's ecstasy smoke didn't work for him, and now even the flying knife he was proud of was despised by others!

"Bang!"

Pan Jin's right foot stepped heavily on the ground, and his whole body tilted to an astonishing extent, using his right foot as the fulcrum, inch by inch!

The strength on the right arm is even more amazing, the arm muscles are bulging high, the green tendons are bulging, and the two fingers are pinching a flying knife and throwing it out!

This knife gathered the strength of Pan's whole body, as well as the belief in practicing the flying knife for 25 years, it was unstoppable!

"This knife can't be stopped even if I'm in a hurry!"

Han Dan muttered to himself.

The flying knife flashed under the moonlight, slashed a white rainbow, and appeared in front of the north wind in an instant!

The north wind also felt an amazing edge enveloping him, giving birth to a feeling that he couldn't dodge.

Beifeng couldn't help but shout when he looked at this knife, "Okay!"

Then the attention was focused, his eyes flickered, and then he looked at the flying knife, and he felt that the speed of the flying knife slowed down, and he saw the trajectory of the flying knife clearly!

"Ding!"

The imaginary sound of a knife breaking through the flesh did not come, but a metallic sound.

Pan Jin's body collapsed, feeling light and fluttering under his feet, this flying knife gathered the spirit of Pan Jin's whole body!

A knife was issued, and the mixed body seemed to be hollowed out, but he still cheered up and looked at the north wind with a nervous expression.

"Smack!"

"Impossible, how could it be..."

Pan Jin watched the flying knife he was determined to win being caught in his hand by the north wind like this, and the tail continued to tremble, making bursts of sounds, and he was paralyzed on the ground, muttering to himself unconsciously.

This is a devastating blow to Pan Jin's spirit, he has been practicing flying knives for twenty-five years, and he has never slackened day and night, and now this represents his current peak knife is caught in the fingers of the other party.

If the other party dodged, it would be forgivable, but the other party actually stood still, just gently stretched out his hand, and two fingers caught the flying knife, which made Pan Jin unacceptable.

If you can't get out of the shadow of the north wind, the technique of throwing knives will not only not progress, but will slowly regress.

"Yes, this knife is really good!"

The north wind is really admired, and the legendary Xiao Li Flying Knife is nothing more than that, right?

If it weren't for the fact that his spirit was extremely strong and he captured the trajectory of the flying knife, he would have no choice but to retreat!

But listening to Pan Jin's ears is a real irony, when a mouthful of blood spurts out, the whole person instantly looks sluggish.

"Dick!"

"Second brother!"

Han Dan and He Jiawei exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly went over to help Pan Jin.

Seeing that they were just prostration, and fainted due to anger, the two breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, they all looked at the north wind with jealousy, it was this man who didn't look good, and it was easy for the second child's nirvana!

Everyone present felt a chill, and they couldn't dodge the knife just now, so how big is the gap between themselves and others? !

"It's our fault this time, we admit it, but next time it won't be necessarily!"

Han Dan looked at the north wind with fear, and then beckoned a group of people to prepare to leave.

"Hmph! I want to have another time!"

Beifeng snorted coldly, and then pinched the flying knife with his fingers, and he didn't know what material it was made of, as thin as cicada wings, but the weight was not light, so he threw it out casually!

The flying knife turned into a white horse and shot out!

Compared to Pan Jin's speed, the speed of this flying knife is several times faster?!

"Poof!"

The knife appeared in front of a stone about half a meter in diameter, and then directly through the stone, and was nailed into the wall in front of the gate, revealing only a tail.

"If it weren't for the fact that you didn't have any malice this time except for wanting Da Ding, you would have been dead a long time ago! Next time you come over, you can guess if you will die?"

The tone of the north wind was like the coldest cold wind in winter, blowing through the bodies of Han Dan and others, making a group of stunned people shiver.

"It's not human!"

Han Dan's heart trembled, the paralyzed half-meter-thick stone was penetrated, Han Dan didn't think that his body was harder than a stone!

Han Dan extinguished the thoughts in his heart and beckoned everyone to prepare to leave.

Beifeng was stunned for a moment and said, "Wait a minute!"

"Paralysis, can you finish everything at once, it makes me scared. ”

Han Shan cursed in his heart, but he still stopped and turned his head to look at the north wind.

"You guys don't care, there are a few more here, let's take them with us. ”

Beifeng looked at the people lying under the courtyard wall and stroked his forehead.