Seeing the fat man holding his bleeding hands and yelling, everyone around them was stunned, because what they obviously saw was that the fat man swung his knife and slashed at Wang Yan.

But why did it end up that the fat man's own fingers fell?

However, when they heard what Wang Yan said about the "good knife technique", and saw Wang Yan standing there in an orderly manner, almost not moving, they immediately understood that it should have been the fat man who just paid attention to Su Yamo, and as a result, he cut off his fingers.

Thinking of this, the gangsters who were still a little frightened just now immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately three people walked out again, walking towards Wang Yan with gloomy faces.

Only Su Yamo, who was standing behind Wang Yan, couldn't help but chuckle, glanced at Wang Yan with a wonderful eye, and muttered in her heart: "It's really childish, obviously I cut off the fat man's finger by myself, and I also praised other people's good knife skills." ”

At this moment, the three thugs had already walked in front of Wang Yan, and one of them snatched the fat man's machete, and said disdainfully: "Stupid, I can actually cut my own knife down." ”

The fat man was heartbroken in pain, and hurriedly said, "It's not me, it's not me, it's him......"

Seeing that the fat man was still quibbling at this time, the three gangsters no longer paid attention to Wang Yan, and the three of them stood in front of Wang Yan in a zigzag shape.

One of the thugs who snatched the fat man's machete raised the machete and said coldly, "Boy, don't play tricks. ”

Wang Yan cocked his thumb again, smiled at the gangster, and said, "I guess your knife skills are not bad, just be careful not to cut off your fingers." ”

The thug snorted coldly, his eyes were cold, and without saying a word, the machete fell down all of a sudden, directly slashing at Wang Yan's finger.

The two thugs next to him also took a step forward at the same time, both of them holding a machete in their hands, and slashed at Wang Yan's fingers at the same time.

At this time, the eyes of all the people present widened, they really wanted to see if Wang Yan could be cut off this time.

Although the three of them surrounded Wang Yan, cutting off Wang Yan's finger should not be a big problem, but for some reason, the gangsters around him were a little apprehensive in their hearts, and they always had a premonition that things would not develop in the direction they looked like.

And Su Yamo, who was behind Wang Yan, had already expected the result, but she still widened her eyes and stared at Wang Yan's hand carefully.

Su Yamo had to figure out how Wang Yan fought back without having his fingers cut off.

At this time, I saw that the three machetes fell at the same time, and I saw the cold light of the three knives falling in front of Wang Yan at the same time.

I only heard "puff puff" three times in a row.

Hearing these three sounds, the gangsters around them all breathed a sigh of relief, and they all thought that the knives of the three gangsters had slashed Wang Yan.

But the next moment, the gangsters felt that something was not right, because they saw that with these three sounds, three blood injections rushed up at the same time, and three fingers fell to the ground at the same time.

Then, three sounds were heard, and three knives fell to the ground.

I saw that the three thugs were all like the fat man just now, howling like killing pigs.

When everyone looked closely, they saw that there were three more thumbs on the ground, and the hands of the three thugs just now were already red with blood.

Looking at Wang Yan again, he saw that Wang Yan still raised his thumb, and a faint voice sounded: "Good knife technique!" ”

This time, everyone was shocked.

If it was said that the fat man cut off his fingers just now, it was possible to save zài, but now that the three gangsters have cut off their fingers, it is really unreasonable.

Could it be that the young man in front of him cut it? It's just that when he moved his hand and how he moved it, no one could see it clearly.

Su Yamo, who was standing behind Wang Yan, widened her eyes even more, because she kept staring at Wang Yan's hand, trying to see a clue.

But just as the three machetes fell, she only saw that Wang Yan's hand instantly turned into a cloud of mist, and she couldn't see Wang Yan's movements at all.

By the time Wang Yan's palm returned to normal again, the fingers of the three gangsters on the opposite side had already fallen.

For a moment, the whole scene fell silent again, except for the howls of the four finger-severed people present, everyone opened their mouths wide, but they couldn't make a sound at all.

At this time, everyone knew that the weak young man in front of him was by no means an ordinary person, maybe he was still a sanda black belt master.

Wang Yan still raised his finger, glanced at the people around him lightly, smiled slightly, and said, "Is no one coming?" If not, then I'm leaving. ”

Hearing what Wang Yan said, there were hundreds of people on the scene, but none of them dared to respond.

Seeing this, Su Yamo's childlike heart suddenly rose, and she opened her mouth and said: "It turns out that hundreds of you are eating dry rice, and you can't even cut off a finger, so you still want to keep the old lady with this little ability, what a group of guts guys." ”

Hearing Su Yamo's words, the faces of the gangsters present all changed, and they were about to retreat, but they stood up again at this time.

Wang Yan couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked back at Su Yamo, and said, "Su Zhukuai, what do you mean?" ”

Su Yamo shrugged her shoulders at Wang Yan and said, "I'm telling the truth, I look down on men who aren't men the most, if that's the case, it's better to just put on a skirt and be a woman." ”

Hearing the irony in Su Yamo's words, the hundreds of thugs couldn't help but snort coldly, looked at a sturdy man in the crowd, and shouted one after another.

"Brother Kuaidao, it's time for you to get out of the horse."

"That's right, Brother Kuaidao, now you're counting on you to vent your anger on our brother."

"Brother Quick Knife, let that kid see your Quick Knife."

As these thugs shouted, they saw that this sturdy man had a smug look on his face and walked out slowly.

When the man came out, all the thugs cheered.

The man called "Brother Kuaidao" was even more proud, he looked proud, slowly walked in front of Wang Yan, looked Wang Yan up and down, and said in the tone of a senior: "Boy, I can't see it, your technique is very fast." It's a pity you met me today. Today, I will let you see what it means to have mountains outside the mountains and people outside the people. ”

As he spoke, Brother Kuaidao slowly stretched out a three-inch-long knife from his pocket.

Just when the knife was taken out, I saw Brother Kuaidao's wrist flick, and I saw the knife flying in Brother Kuaidao's hand.

I only saw the sparkling light of the knife, the cold wind blowing, and the knife was like a knife flower in an instant, and I couldn't see where the tip of the knife was and where the handle was.

Seeing this, Su Yamo couldn't help but be surprised, this fast knife brother's knife technique is really fast, and it can't be seen clearly with the naked eye.

Just when everyone's eyes were staring at Brother Kuaidao's fast knife, they suddenly saw that among the knife flowers, a cold light suddenly shot out, piercing straight towards Wang Yan.

This cold light was like a bolt of lightning, and it just appeared in front of Wang Yan. When he arrived in front of Wang Yan, the sword flower in front of Brother Kuaidao had not disappeared at all.

Wang Yan also seemed to have no reaction at all, and watched the lightning arrive in front of him.

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