Chapter 37: A Man You Can't Mess With
The boy said these words as if he didn't know what was going on.
As soon as Liu Danian heard this, his heart sank to a low point, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart.
"This kid looks quite clever, why is he a stunned young man. If he had fled with the shopkeeper just now, he would have been fine, but now he would have suffered this unwarranted disaster. And he said such stupid things to anger the other party, do you really dislike your own life?"
Liu Wanqing also almost collapsed. The two killers in front of them were not even their own grandfathers, and they were so ruthless just now, wouldn't it be easy to kill him as a hairy boy? He actually dared to say this without shame.
In Liu Wanqing's eyes, Ning Bufan is a "middle two" teenager with a hole in his brain.
"Do you think you're going to be able to do it casually after watching a few hot-blooded anime?"
I saw that the injured girl said with a cold pupil.
"Keiko, kill him!"
The girl named Keiko shook her figure, and she rushed towards Ning Bufan with a half-broken knife in her hand.
Ning Bufan sat on the stool, not dodging or dodging!
Liu Danian actually thought that Ning Bufan was frightened, and he couldn't bear to look at it anymore. If this knife goes down, the young man will definitely be killed on the spot!
Liu Wanqing also twisted her head. In her eyes, the young man's approach was not brave at all, and this kind of person without strength could only be called reckless! Holding an egg against a stone, what is it if he is not looking for death?
The broken knife tore through the air and fell straight down!
Suddenly, I saw Ning Bufan stretch out his white fingers and flick his fingers, and suddenly the air seemed to stagnate. The girl with the knife was slightly surprised, but she didn't have time to think about it, the fierce blade had already been cut off.
Originally, when Liu Danian saw Ning Bufan snapping his fingers, he was secretly frightened in his heart, and thought that he was a master, but he never thought about it. After the boy snapped his fingers, the knife still fell.
The blade slashes down.
The broken blade slashed against Ning Bufan's face door and slashed on the table. The blade was probably less than a centimeter away from Ning Bufan.
But this centimeter is like a moat.
The broken knife had not yet completely fallen, and the girl looked incredulous. The distance she calculated was not the same, and she didn't know why, her confident killing blow was actually a little worse than that kid.
Finally, the blade slashed down and slashed directly at the small broken table in front of Ning Bufan.
It stands to reason that with such a terrifying force, this table will definitely be cut to pieces. You must know that Keiko has been practicing knives under the waterfall all year round, and although her blade has not yet reached the state of cutting the waterfall, her strength is not trivial. Even a boulder can be smashed with a single sword.
However, at this point, the table was unscathed!
Keiko's eyes were full of incredulity. One of her eyes was wide open. The other female killer behind her also gasped.
The pair of grandchildren looked at each other even more.
Liu Wanqing's mouth is so big that she seems to be able to swallow a goose egg.
How can it be?
How did the boy do it?
I saw the old man's gaze fixed, and he, who had never even feared death, exclaimed in surprise at this time.