Chapter Ninety-Five: A Ferocious Knife
"Okay, Chen Linjun, I'll give it a try, get ready, first knife!" Zhao Yidao restrained his smile, murderous, and rushed over with the Xuantie heavy knife held high.
"Don't, don't, don't......" A woman's scream suddenly rang out.
This scream is like a thunderbolt from the sky, attracting everyone's attention to look over.
I saw a woman in a light blue dress rushing over surrounded by a group of big men.
"Whoever dares to touch my eldest brother, I will tear you to pieces!" Li Tiehammer ran at the front. This tearing hand with two big hammers, with a murderous face, roared there, there is really a kind of domineering spirit of a general.
"Who are you, hurry up and stop them!" Zhao Yidao took the pawn back stiffly, pointing at Qin Ruoling and shouting at his subordinates.
"Don't move, he's my sister Mr. Qin, don't embarrass them if you don't want to die. Chen Linjun pointed at Zhao Yidao, and blocked Qin Ruoling and Li Tiehammer and a group of brothers behind.
"Oh, Mr. Qin!" Zhao Yidao nodded: "It's really beautiful, but I didn't send anyone to your house at all last night, you hurry up and persuade Chen Linjun to leave, I can let you go!"
"Lin Jun, forget it, let's talk about it later, let's go back!" Qin Ruoling didn't want to make a big deal out of it, the key was that he was afraid that Chen Linjun would be injured, so he really began to persuade him.
I didn't find Qin Linjun in the company before, so I remembered what happened last night, could it be that he came to Xuanwutang for revenge, so he found Li Tiehammer and killed him.
I don't know what's going on, I will have a feeling of unease when I don't see Chen Linjun all of a sudden, and when I see him surrounded by people from Xuanwu Hall, of course I am afraid that he will be hurt.
"It's okay, Mr. Qin, Zhao Yidao and I are just making a bet, if he can't cut me down within three knives, he will abolish his martial arts, and hand over all the property to you, you can just think about how to receive it on the side!" Chen Linjun smiled.
"No, no, it's too dangerous, I would rather he be humble, and I don't want his property, I just want you to be safe, go, go back quickly!" Qin Ruoling went to pull Chen Linjun.
"No, Sister Ruoling, they wanted to bully you last night, I must take revenge, for you, I am not afraid of anything, what am I afraid of if I am injured, it is a big deal!" Chen Linjun's eyes were firm and his tone was generous.
A bright light flashed in Qin Ruoling's eyes, and there was a strong sense of gratitude in his heart, there was a man who treated him like this, what more could he ask for.
"What's the nonsense, do you want to make this bet or not?" Zhao Yidao said with a smile on the side: "Chirp me, mine, just go back and roll the sheets, or wait for Chen Linjun and you die, Mr. Qin, you will become a widow, haha......"
"I'm widowed to your mother, bastard!" Hearing Zhao Yidao's somewhat frivolous words, Qin Ruoling was also angry, and said to Chen Linjun after snorting: "Lin Jun, since you are good to me, you must win, teach this beast a good lesson!"
Am I a brute? Zhao Yidao was furious: "Chen Linjun, hurry up and let the woman leave, I am willing to lose the bet!"
Seeing that Qin Ruoling was pushed away by Chen Linjun, Zhao Yidao held the knife in both hands and roared: "Look for death!" and then moved his body, rushing towards Chen Linjun's killing general.
This time he used eight powers. It only took sixty percent to beat Chen Linjun like this before, and he waited for three knives, and he was killed with one knife, so as not to have many dreams at night.
"Boom!" The knife was so powerful that it made a sonic boom, rolling up bursts of knife qi, like a wind sweeping leaves, stirring up dust in the sky.
Good guy, the vicious nature is fully exposed, who can resist this knife? What is gambling, respectively, you want to die.
The knife borrows manpower, people help the knife, the knife and the man are one, rolling and thundering.
In an instant, a thick breath of death came to his face.
Only block, not hide. This is a bet that was agreed before, and if you are willing to lose the bet, Chen Linjun will naturally not dodge.
With the same stupid way of playing, Chen Linjun actually raised the knife in his hand and sneered and blocked it above his head.
After the impact, the two bodies took five steps back again.
Zhao Yidao's expression was shocked, how could it be? Although the knife in Chen Linjun's hand was cut off by himself again, he was horrified in his heart.
Just now, he only used sixty percent of his offensive strength, and Chen Linjun took five or six steps back, and he almost lost his footing, and vomited blood. But this time, he obviously used the power of eight successes, and it is said that even if he dares to use a knife to resist, he will definitely fall with a knife.
But he was fine, and he immediately restrained his retreat, and sneered twice in his mouth.
Could it be that Chen Linjun had concealed his true ability like himself before?
If so, it would be terrible, a young man actually almost had his own skills, and the number of steps in both retreats was about the same.
"Look at the move!" Zhao Yidao shouted, his clothes swinged, his feet kicked, his body suddenly rose into the air, and the knife followed the person, and it slashed at Chen Linjun's head with a whoosh.
The knife is like a raging storm, rushing forward, like a thousand pounds, with the potential to destroy the withering and decaying, and swallow the strength of the mountains and rivers.
"Okay, hack him, hack him......" shouted Brother Xuanwuzhang, who was watching nearby.
Seeing that the hall master Zhao is becoming more and more courageous, this move will definitely cut Chen Linjun under the knife, can you not be happy?
Damn, is it still this trick, if you always make a knife in the head, you won't come to some other tricks? You bought the title of the first knife in the world.
I've already taken your first move, this is the second move, you go to death. Chen Linjun once again raised the knife that had been broken twice and was inferior to a dagger, and there was a fearless spirit that blocked it.
your grandmother, are you stupid or are you stupid? Kong Ming's empty city plan can only be used once, and he has used two volleys, so can't he let me change the fancy style?
"You're fooled!" Zhao Yidao snorted coldly: "The sound is striking the west!"
The tone was distinctly cheerful, because his purpose was about to be achieved.
When Chen Linjun's short knife was resisting his head, Zhao Yidao suddenly changed his tricks strangely, and when the Xuantie heavy knife was about to touch Chen Linjun's short knife, it suddenly paused, and then retreated to the side, instantly sweeping towards Chen Linjun's waist.
Insidious, vicious, and so quick to change moves, this is the rhythm of putting yourself to death.
"That's right, ghost knife, you are so smart, you can even see the sound I want to use!" Chen Linjun sneered, and the knife in his hand knew that it fell almost at the same time.
It's just that Chen Linjun's closing action seems to be faster and more ruthless than Zhao Yidao's, when Zhao Yidao's Xuantie heavy knife swept across his waist, his wrist flipped over, and the broken knife in his hand flashed ghostly, "Bang!" There was a sound, sparks flew everywhere, and it was deafening.