His hairs stood on end, and as soon as the cold light came, he flashed back, and the short knife went forward again, and his right hand swirled in front of his chest, and the qi immediately filled his right hand, and the long knife of the Zimu knife stabbed him in the chest again, and at this time the old man's iron ruler was already against his spine.

"Snap" he stepped forward again, he made a terrible decision.

The short knife came first, and between the lightning and flint, his weapon and the mother knife collided together, and the palm of the "bang" slapped away the iron ruler behind him, and the old man was pressured by this punch and turned around the ground.

"Whoosh" He quickly moved to the left side of the white-haired young man, and the "Tianyang Divine Palm" suddenly blasted out, and the long knife of the Zimu Sword stabbed into his chest, and he was shocked again, and pulled it back hard!

The white-haired young man took a few broken steps, "Ka Ka" broke several ribs in a row, sat on the ground, "Young is good!" A mouthful of blood spat out of his mouth.

"Don't fight! Don't fight!" The white-haired young man dropped his double knife and closed his eyes like a scoundrel, "Brother Wang, this offspring will be cleaned up for you." ”

Chen Linjun turned his gaze to the old man, who was also injured and covered his shoulders.

"I once had the honor to receive your father's Nine Veins Divine Needle, so you can use this trick to solve me" The old man, wiping the little hair on his head, held two iron rulers in his hands.

Chen Linjun's qi and blood are like a well, but since he came out of Mi Tianyou's suburban villa, his strength can only be activated to the past three percent.

Chen Linjun gritted his teeth, threw away the short knife, and put his left palm between his right arm, and the old man rushed over in a frenzy.

"Whoosh" silver shot at the old man's pupils, and with a click, the iron ruler was like the tiger's minions, and the silver needles like fire fell to the ground, and "tore" a few silver needles pierced into the old man's side of the iron ruler, and the density of the silver needles carried by this air flow was so large that it directly wasted one of the old man's hands.

"Ahhh

A palm hit the old man's back, and the old man spat out blood, and several flying needles struck, and the needles swept through the old man's waist like a ghost fire, burning up.

Under the high temperature, the old man still gritted his teeth and waved the iron ruler back, and the shining light and shadow of the iron ruler burst into front of Chen Linjun again.

Chen Linjun's bloodline was obviously overdrawn, but at this moment, his various bloodlines were suddenly full of power, and "Bang" seemed to have the shackles on his body been opened.

, Lao Tzu is so cool! The steaming energy came out of his body, and he faced this iron ruler, jumped back, stretched out his arms in mid-air, and flicked a needle on his fingertips for a while.

The sharp point of the silver needle and the iron ruler came into contact with each other, and the silver needle "boom" penetrated the entire weapon.

"Poof" stabbed into the palm of the old man's hand again, the old man stopped stumbling in pain, and the needle flew out of his shoulder, and fell, as if he had won, lying directly on the ground, with a pleasant face.

"Since ancient times, heroes have come out of youth. The white-haired young man leaned against the wall in a corner, and the scars on Chen Linjun's body began to heal automatically unconsciously, and he looked at his steaming hands in disbelief.

Damn, I thought I was going to die here!

"That old man Wang is one of the best gods of war in the rivers and lakes. ”

The white-haired young man sat against the wall and took out a cigarette from his trouser belt, but he couldn't press the lighter switch, Chen Linjun stepped forward and helped the young man light the fire.

"Senior, I still want to ask, who sent you?"

"I'm sorry, even if I die, I can't tell you" The white-haired young man's mouth was blue, and his life was already over, "My family is in their hands, and if I die, they will be let go." ”

Chen Linjun sighed, "It's a pity, at such a juncture, I still can't get an answer." ”

"Everyone who came knows that even if you really take your body back, those people won't let us go, and we'll die like this......" The white-haired young man choked in pain, and Chen Linjun's fingertips burst out of true qi, wanting to treat this person.

"If you die like this, your family, your family will be saved" The young man suddenly burst into tears, and Chen Linjun handed the white-haired young man the pistol he had just discarded.

"I want to live a little longer and think about it. The white-haired young man closed his eyes, and Chen Linjun was about to walk out of the ward, "The old woman at the counter is not as hypocritical as me, she may need it." ”

Chen Linjun walked out of the ward with a gun in his hand, ripped off his tattered coat, and the old nurse was still sitting knitting a sweater as if nothing had happened.

"You won?" said the old woman in a sharp voice, Chen Linjun nodded, and the old woman put down her sweater, revealing her white hand, and her nails were curled.

Chen Linjun stepped back vigilantly, and the old woman shook her head, "How can I say that your father was also my guest, you should be polite as a junior" The old woman's voice gradually softened.

"It seems that the settled White Claw is about to be lost, and I searched for decades to find such a talented boy, and you killed him. The old woman frowned, as if she could not bear the pain in her heart, and cold sweat continued to fall from her head.

"Senior ......"

"It looks like it's going to be poisoned, and I'll shoot it when I'm done. Sometimes, when you can't find the truth, the truth will come to you" The old woman in front of her pressed the table, her slender nails twisted.

, are you still not going to tell me who sent it?

"Chen Linjun, you must have a bright future, shoot quickly. The old woman looked up and smiled wryly, longing for bullets to end the pain.

Chen Linjun pulled on the insurance, raised the gun, and "snapped".

"Here we are, Sed Floor!" he said from the elevator behind him, and he looked questioningly at the old woman who had fallen in front of him.

Damn, the elevator isn't broken? There's no armed intervention at all?

The red warning light was still on, and he felt a little trance, the little girl who had been bandaged appeared, and she smiled at him in the corner, "Chen Linjun, thank you!"

The girl's double ponytail swayed, her immature and fair face, she was wearing a floral dress, and the injuries on her hands looked fine.

The little girl trotted over, Chen Linjun became more and more nervous, and thought about it: plus this old woman, there are twenty-five people in total, that's right, this little girl is not among those twenty-five people.

The girl glanced at the fallen old woman, "Poor grandmother, she already knows that she is dying.

Chen Linjun's mind twitched, did the truth come back to me? He squatted down and looked at the little girl holding her shoulder, "Little sister, what else do you know?"

The little girl kissed him on the face and blew on his ear, and Chen Linjun's body shook.