In front of the gate of Yuesheng, the large-scale riot finally turned into a one-on-one confrontation.

This is what Zhao Junhao would like to see.

The girl at the front desk works here, the fat man comes here to do errands, and Zhao Junhao also has feelings for Yuesheng.

In this disaster today, if it was troublesome, he would have run away from the fake security guard.

Why scarred yourself?

Laboriously to make the battle situation smaller, he said that he would continue to do this security guard!

Yuesheng's original rotten blue color formed a circle at this time.

In the center of the circle, Yue Qingya stared at the two jumping figures.

The young security guard who went to work without a uniform was really beyond her expectations.

A thought flashed through her heart: Could he be Liu Haimin's person?

She is thoughtful, and she only hopes that she thinks too much.

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On the street opposite the building, a graceful figure quietly approached.

On the second floor of the Cantonese morning tea next to the street, someone stood by the window.

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In front of Yueshenglou, the battle situation changed abruptly.

Yuan Ping, who was holding the instrument, took the initiative to give up the middle gap.

He began to get irritable, and he was actually entangled by a hairy boy when he was walking sideways in the jade city.

At this moment, the five points of the mood are the fear of possible defeat, and the rest is the pleasure of killing the bud once it succeeds.

Seeing that the kid was young, he boldly let go of the middle door, trying to lure him deep, and then fight for a blow.

Zhao Junhao's footsteps did not slow down because of this change, he lowered his center of gravity slightly when running, twisted his body to the left, and swung his left fist to hit the door.

Yuan Ping was overjoyed, but he was slightly pressed and patient. He really didn't believe that a kid who didn't have any hair could play any tricks.

Seeing him fighting in and out of the sea of people in the Martial Arts Association earlier, it was because he had a little heart to recruit that he came face to face with him and said so much nonsense.

It's different now.

It's the greatest pleasure to get rid of a disobedient nameless boy, waste his skills, and watch him bark like a dog.

Zhao Junhao punched straight in.

Yuan Pingse pretended to be frightened, and when his right foot retreated, he seemed to have tripped again, and his body was in the shape of falling.

Come on!

Yuan Ping roared in his heart.

I'm going to cripple you!

The fist slammed into the face, and Yuan Ping's wrist, who was leaning downward, turned slightly, and the short blade turned into a reverse grip.

His feet left the ground in an instant, and instantly clamped the left calf of Zhao Junhao, who was running.

The Yuesheng camp all exclaimed.

It's too late to shout.

Yuan Ping smiled hideously, and the vital points of the young man were all exposed in front of his eyes.

It was stabbed into the collarbone and made him lose both shoulders.

Or do you want to spoil his big mouth and make the world clean?

None of these seem to be easy to choose.

Then where you stab it, that's it.

Yuan Ping, who was ringing on Zhao Junhao's legs, exerted force on his waist, and the person rose with the short blade.

It's a stab in the neck of Zhao Junhao!

Zhao Junhao's fist came first, but Yuan Ping had already caught Zhao Junhao.

No one can retreat.

He only needs to take a punch to change a knife.

However, such a cost-effective thing, Zhao Junhao didn't let it happen.

The utility knife that was clenched earlier was revealed at this time.

The little finger of the left hand nudges lightly, and the handle of the utility knife in the retracted state is held in the tiger's mouth.

The thumb pushed forward again, and the handle of the knife spat out the blade.

The long and thin blade slammed into Yuan Ping's door, making the proud Yuan Ping's pupils shrink extremely.

His knife is out, how can he get it back?

With a ruthless heart, the knife he stabbed out aimed at Zhao Junhao's heart.

I want you dead!

Just as he was about to make a move, Zhao Junhao's body bent backwards like a half moon.

Although his left leg is hooked, he can stand on tiptoe, so that his waist and hips can exert force and change his body.

Yuan Ping's knife stopped advancing in the arc that Zhao Junhao bent.

Just a few centimeters from the tip of the knife into the meat.

Yuan Ping's color is dead gray.

Zhao Junhao slashed Yuan Ping's face, and the sharp pain of the moment made him loosen his tight feet.

The whole body began to fall to the ground.

Zhao Junhao shook his hand and knocked off the short blade that also fell, knocked down with his knees like thunder, and smashed heavily on Yuan Ping's stomach.

Yuan Ping's belly contracted, and his mouth opened and exhaled violently.

Zhao Junhao, who was kneeling, had red eyes in his eyes, and the knife in his hand followed, and the tip of the thin knife actually stabbed into Yuan Ping's nose.

The tip of the utility knife is beveled, and it can go deeper after it is poked in.

Yuan Ping only felt a tearing pain burning in his nostrils.

The blade slid down, but it didn't come out again.

Zhao Junhao's wrist flipped up, the knife turned around, and Yuan Ping's nostrils were stirred again.

Then raise your arms up hard!

"Whoa!"

Yuan Ping's nostrils were cut in half with a knife!

"Ahh

Black approaching!

Zhao Junhao raised his head and grinned and howled, and the fierce light behind the wounded person made the members of the martial arts association around tremble for a while.

"Go up!" Yue Qingya immediately made a decision and gave an order.

The blue of the moon began to move rapidly, striking the black of the enclosure.

Zhao Junhao lowered his head again, and said hatefully to the man who was making trouble in the next month, but at the moment he was like a lost dog: "This is what you brought on yourself!"

Knife out.

With a previous stroke, the blue roses in the box can see the light of day.

At this moment, Zhao Junhao painted on people's faces, domineeringly leaving blood crosses on this vicious face.

Every time a cross appears, a spring of blood will spew out.

Yuan Ping's struggles and cries of pain gradually became weak.

It wasn't until the end that he found out that he had provoked a real demon.

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Yudong, Lion Rock.

The stone road at the foot of the mountain, covered with trees.

At the end of the trail is an extremely luxurious villa.

In a study inside, the mist rises and the fragrance of tea surrounds.

The middle-aged man sitting on a sandalwood chair was interrupted by a hurried phone call to raise the cup into his mouth.

He paused, leaned closer to the cup, took a small sip, and then put the teacup down and answered the phone.

"Master Snake, Yuan Ping...... Something happened. ”

"Make it clear. The middle-aged man's voice was calm, calm enough to make one think that he was indifferent to everything.

"He had his nose cut off by an unknown boy. ”

"The face was also painted. ”

The middle-aged man said softly: "That kid, who is it?"

"It should be the security guard of the moon birth. ”

"He's dressed in normal clothes, he's too young, but he's protecting their president with the uniformed security guards, I think he should ......"

"What do you mean by should!" the middle-aged man's voice shook, scaring the person on the other end of the phone.

"Master Snake, I ......"

"Withdraw them all, and then, go find out what is going on with that kid!"

"Master Snake, aren't we making trouble?" said weakly on the other end of the phone.

The middle-aged man raised his eyebrows and said softly: "You are alone, go and make trouble by yourself." ”

"No, Master Snake, I'll do it right away. The phone clicked and hung up.

The middle-aged man gently put down the microphone, thoughtful.

Behind him, two rattlesnake totems are placed, one on the left and one on the right.

Above, a large plaque that is also sandalwood, engraved with the words "Viper out of the hole".

It's hideous!

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