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Moreover, he smiled strangely as he walked: "Boss Jiang, do you know, there are a lot of gangsters who died in my hands, and I am a little tired of killing, and I don't know what day it is, I suddenly have an idea to kill a boss to try it, today, you come to be the first crab, Jiji~"

After speaking, he stared at his feet, his figure flashed, and he pounced on Jiang Pi.

The speed is very fast, like a jackal, and there is a rich blood-devouring aura all over his body, as well as a chilling breath of a mad dog that never dies.

In the blink of an eye, the lame man had already pounced more than a meter in front of Jiang Pi, and suddenly saw that he was short, and then the whole person bounced up and pounced on Jiang Pi like an orangutan.

Holy!

It's really like an orangutan, there are no moves at all, his hands are spread into sharp claws, and he hugs Jiang Pi's head directly, his feet are half shrunk in front of his chest, and he kicks towards Jiang Pi's chest.

Isn't this the way an orangutan pounces on people!?

Jiang Pi's body was slightly wrong, and the dagger in his hand was reversed, neatly slashing towards the lame little arm.

If this is solid, not to mention cutting off the little arm, at least the skin will open the flesh and hurt the muscles and bones.

Jiang Pi didn't expect to succeed in one move.

However, the dagger fell firmly on the lame left forearm, and then a sharp "clang" sound erupted under the dagger, like the piercing grinding sound of the tip of the knife cutting through the steel plate.

This......

How can there be such a sound!?

It's not the first time Jiang Pi has cut people, so he is very familiar with the feeling of going under the knife, and it is definitely not like this, first, there should not be such a sound, and second, after the dagger is lifted, it can no longer be cut into the flesh, as if a knife has been cut on the steel plate......

Could it be that he practiced hard qigong such as iron cloth shirts?

But Jiang Pi clearly saw that the blade had cut through the flesh on the lame forearm, saw the blood, and saw a white flower between the broken flesh...... What the hell is this!?

Jiang Pi's body and mind tightened violently, and he felt a bad feeling like a conditioned reflex, and wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

The lame man in the air let out a strange laugh, his left hand suddenly grabbed back, grabbed Jiang Pi's wrist, and his body turned around and pulled violently.

Limp back to the ground, at the same time, he curled up his feet on the lower abdomen of Jiang Pi who was pulled over, Jiang Pi immediately flew up like a sandbag, flew out three or four meters in a messy manner, and smashed to the ground with a "plop".

Nima, there is such a move, is this okay!?

Fortunately, Jiang Pi didn't hit his head on the ground, otherwise, it would be difficult to guarantee that he would go to report to Lord Yama this time.

Jiang Pi was shocked into a cold sweat and endured the huge pain in his lower abdomen and climbed up.

The lame man had turned over and was walking towards him step by step, his steps were very steady, not slow, like a lion approaching an antelope.

"Boss Jiang, I was a little disappointed by your skills just now, and then I have to behave well, otherwise, I will be very boring to kill, and I will ...... it."

The limpy strange laughter suddenly froze, as if someone had suddenly choked his throat, and his steps stopped, as if he was looking behind Jiang Pi......

Jiang Pi subconsciously glanced back, only to see that there was one more person two or three meters away.

He was about twenty-four or five years old, with a well-proportioned body, a handsome face, a pair of slightly upturned Danfeng eyes, and evil eyes......

I have to say that Danfeng's eyes with this look are easy to make people's hearts tremble, especially for those young women who have a budding spring heart, the best pen is a big killer.

At this time, he had a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, leaning against the car, looking at this side playfully.

Who is he!?

When Jiang Pizheng was puzzled, the other party suddenly raised his feet and walked towards the middle of the field, and heard him say: "When the road is uneven, draw a knife to help, I can finally be a good person." ”

“……”

The corners of Jiang Pi's mouth twitched: Is this person ready to help himself!?

And so it was, for he was already on his way to the lameness.

Interestingly, Jiang Pi clearly saw that Lame Diao actually took two steps back.

What is the situation, does the lame know this man, is the lame afraid of him!?

No way!?

Lame Diao did know him, although he didn't know his name, but he had seen him do it with his own eyes, and the last time his brother arranged for him to follow Ye Fan, in the underground parking lot, he clearly saw this person stun the two of them with two punches.

At that time, Lame Diao also analyzed his winning rate against him, and the answer he came up with made him chill, that is: he estimated that his winning rate was at most sixty percent, which is "the most", that is, it was very likely to be five or five, or forty percent, or thirty percent.

That's right, this person is none other than Wan Ze, nicknamed Assassin, a mysterious killer who has created the legend of the killer world.

Wan Ze approached the lame man step by step, his steps were steady, not hurried, just like the previous lame approaching Jiang Pi.

The whole body of the lame man was already stretched into a bow, and he said in a muffled voice inside the helmet: "Brother Yi, I advise you not to meddle in your affairs." ”

"Which green onion is the first brother?"

Wan Ze laughed strangely, suddenly took off his cigarette, flicked his fingers into the air, and then his body flashed, and he rushed towards the cripple like a raccoon dog.

"Since you're looking for death, I'll give you a ride. ”

He screamed with a limp, and also rushed towards Wan Ze.

Immediately, the lame man was as short as last time, jumped up, and pounced on Wan Ze like an orangutan.

Jiang Pi, who was watching from the sidelines, watched him use this trick again, and couldn't help but tense up physically and mentally, and subconsciously reminded: "Little ......"

Before the word "heart" could be spoken, he suddenly became dumbfounded.

Just because, at that moment, he clearly saw that Wan Ze's hands were staggered, and he directly waved away the hands that were crippled over.

Immediately, Wan Ze jumped up like a white crane rushing to the sky, put one foot on the lame knee a little, and at the same time raised his body, he volleyed his leg in the air.

"Bang", hit the lame helmet.

The lame man immediately flew sideways more than three meters away and fell to the ground in embarrassment.

When he got up in a hurry, his helmet cracked and fell off half, revealing a lame and shocked face.

Obviously, in a photo, the lame man was completely abused by Wan Ze!

Can you not be shocked, I thought there was a chance of winning, but I knew that this was the case, this is a few percent of the fart, it's not bad if it doesn't fall into a negative number.

Not only was he lame and shocked, but Jiang Pi was also stunned.

The five people fighting on the other side also stopped because of this scene, and they all looked straight at the young Wan Ze.

What irritated everyone even more was that at this time, Wan Ze reached out and picked it up in the air, and actually grabbed back the cigarette that he flicked his fingers before, and then he stuffed it into the corner of his mouth and smoked it......

Nima!

Lame Diao originally wanted to have the courage to fight with him again, but after seeing Wan Ze's action, he had no idea.

He swallowed his saliva hard, and immediately turned around and ran, the figure, tsk, limp, it was difficult not to describe it as "embarrassed".

The other three helmeted men saw that they were limping away, and immediately followed suit, and the motorcycle was gone, and they ran away with their legs spread.

Jiang Pi came to his senses and hurriedly stepped forward to greet Wan Ze: "Brother, thank you so much, I don't know what to call it?"

"Don't be exempt from the title, and you don't need to thank me, I just do what the boss tells me. ”

Top dog!?

"May I ask who is the eldest of my brothers......" Jiang Pi was halfway through speaking, a figure suddenly popped out of his mind, and he was suddenly speechless in shock.

Wan Ze didn't answer him, and turned around and left.

Jiang Pi looked at Wan Ze's distant back, and didn't move for a long time, and the shock in his heart hit his mind one after another.

Finally, he smiled bitterly and muttered, "Brother Ye, who are you sacred." ”