Lei Lao nodded, wanting to say something, but finally didn't say anything, just sighed: "I hope God blesses, we can kill him, otherwise" At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted excitedly: "The handle of the knife has appeared!" The death of the surnamed Wang is decided! Lei Lao was startled, and hurried to the telescope to look, only to see a kilometer away in the Xu family alley, on the low wall, a short and fat man, like a big ball, squatting on the wall motionless, even under the high-magnification infrared telescope, it is difficult to find his figure. You can say he's a rock, a pile of discarded bricks, a discarded broken water tank, but you can't say that this guy lurking at the head of the wall is a man. If it weren't for the middle-aged man who knew that the three Blade brothers were all on the scene and was prepared in his heart, if it wasn't for the high-precision infrared night vision binoculars, if it wasn't for the condescending and transcendent killing situation, the middle-aged man would not have been able to find that person. The eldest of the three Blade brothers! Lei Lao's heart also pounded wildly, if the magic knife team is a mysterious forbidden force in the organization, then the three blade brothers are even more taboo among taboos. With their authority, they don't know where the three devil-like brothers came from or when they joined the organization, and they don't dare to know any of these circumstances. They only knew that the Magic Knife Squad was the most powerful and mysterious underground force lurking in Zhonghai Xianheng Qian Village, and the leaders of the three Blade brothers made everyone taboo, even when they usually talked about it, everyone consciously avoided all matters related to these three people. It seems that these three brothers have been viciously cursed, and if they talk about it, they will bring bad luck to themselves. In fact, the boss of the handle of the knife once cut the previous accountant of Xianheng Qianzhuang into two in front of Lei Lao, and the reason was just that the accountant said "This person is really strange". All the things about the magic knife are a mystery, and all the things about the three brothers of the blade are even more taboo secrets that can't be said. These three people don't like women, they don't like money, they don't like drinking, as if there is nothing in this world that they like, but everyone knows that they like one thing. Knife! Corresponding to this, there is one more thing they like. Homicide! Knives and killing people are the favorite things of the three blade brothers, as if living in this world, the only pleasure is to use the knife in their own hands to take the lives of others, the feeling of arbitrarily dominating the lives of others, there is a sense of sacredness. Wang Xiaoshi had already felt that there were two powerful auras, and with the help of the melee scene, he had already approached him little by little in a secret and mysterious way. And in his heart, a third breath appeared inexplicably, so faint that he couldn't sense it, but the strange thing was that Wang Xiaoshi just felt this more dangerous and terrifying aura. Three top masters! Wang Xiaoshi made a judgment in an instant, but the penny in his hand was even more powerful, sweeping straight stabs, and the blockers were invincible, but most of his mind had already been used to guard against the sniping of the three top masters. Suddenly, a black and slimy thing smashed down on Wang Xiaoshi's head with the momentum of Mount Tai from the top of his head. Wang Xiaoshi flew up and kicked the heavy thing away, but it was an old-fashioned grinding disc, which was shattered by Wang Xiaoshi's foot. Then, he saw the brilliant and dazzling sword light in the sky. It was like the heavenly river pouring down, like the stars in the sky, all condensed on the top of Wang Xiaoshi's head at this moment, and one after another sword light, like one meteor after another, fell from the sky and smashed on the top of Wang Xiaoshi's head. From a distance, this scene seems to be Wang Xiaoshi's head, with more brilliant and dazzling balls of light, with the top of his head as the center, one after another big meteors fell on the top of his head, and then turned into an arc-shaped halo, and then rippled away in circles. Such a scene is incredibly beautiful, but almost all people can't imagine that such a beautiful scene is an illusion evolved by an ordinary long knife in the handle of the knife. Only Wang Xiaoshi, who was in it, knew what a sinister killing intent was hidden behind such a beautiful illusion. In less than thirty seconds, the swordsman on the top of his head had already slashed out hundreds of knives, fast as lightning knife light, thunder and lightning shocks, each knife could split Wang Xiaoshi from the top of his head to his feet, and he was bloodily divided into two pieces. This mysterious swordsman, whose attainments in swordsmanship, can already be compared to Cui Fierce! Ding! Dangdang! The penny in Wang Xiaoshi's hand and the long knife on the handle collided rapidly, but the sound was sparse, not because there were too few collisions, but because the collision was too rapid, and all the sounds mixed into a long, lonely clanging sound. All the attacks around him stopped, in fact, the two masters fought with all their might, no one could intervene, and the rest of the swordsmen were all around Wang Xiaoshi, but none of them stepped forward, and some of the people's solemn faces had eased slightly. Since the handle of the knife has been shot, other people don't have to make another move, because for so many years, no one can escape the knife in the hand of the handle. On the top of Wang Xiaoshi, the bamboo crumbs fluttered one after another, falling down, no matter how ingenious his moves were, but the ordinary penny, but there was no way to compare with the other party's personal knife, almost every time it collided, the penny in his hand was cut off by a point, and it was only three inches long at the moment. At this moment, Wang Xiaoshi let out a long roar, and the three-inch-long penny in his hand, like a sleeve arrow, shot out at the man in the air, and took advantage of the time when the man crushed the penny, a volley leaped, rushed to the corner of the wall, and reached out to pull out his slender stone sword. The slender stone sword nailed a swordsman to the corner of the wall, only revealing a sword hilt, Wang Xiaoshi's hand, just held the hilt of the slender stone sword, behind the thick brick wall, suddenly grabbed the ground, rushed out half of the tip of the knife, like lightning, stabbed into Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder. Rumble! As if a high explosive exploded, the wall more than one person high suddenly shattered, and a black-headed and black-faced man, with a Daguan knife in his hand, rushed out with a knife momentum that cut off all the qiē, and the broad tip of the Daguan knife was always embedded in Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder blade. Back! The back of the knife among the three blade brothers, with such a fierce and domineering momentum, brazenly attacked, and as soon as he made a move, he injured Wang Xiaoshi. Wang Xiaoshi's left hand was still holding Xue Yaxuan, his right hand pulled out the slender stone sword, his body retreated rapidly, and the cast iron Daguan knife weighing more than 70 kilograms in his back hand was like a shadow, and the tip of the knife was always against Wang Xiaoshi's shoulder blade. Wang Xiaoshi's eyes were calm, and it seemed that it was not his own body that was torn and cut. He suddenly grabbed the blade, put his left foot back, propped up on the wall, and arched his body, and with his flesh and blood, he forcibly blocked the advance of the back of the knife. Then, he looked coldly at the back of the knife that was twisted by the muscles of his cheeks due to excessive force, grabbed the blade with his left hand, and pulled the Daguan knife out of his shoulder inch by inch, and he could hear a tooth-tingling creaking, as if metal was rubbing, which was particularly harsh. Xue Yaxuan bit her lip tightly, and her white teeth turned bloody, which were her teeth, which were deeply bitten into her lower lip, and blood flowers appeared, only in this way could she not scream, her soft arms had become stiff. The back of the knife is frightened to death, among the blade brothers, he is known for his natural divine power, this Daguan knife, weighing eighty kilograms, even if it is an elephant, the back of the knife is also confident, cut the elephant in two. However, the knife just now, using all the strength of the back of the knife, only hurt his flesh and skin. Is such a person still a human being? He gritted his teeth and rattled, his eyes were like copper bells, and he suddenly stomped his feet, shouted, and the Daguan knife was like a whirlwind, and the straight stab turned into a horizontal slash, if this knife was cut down, Wang Xiaoshi's good head would rise to the sky. Wang Xiaoshi was short and drilled under the knife, and the slender stone sword buzzed, as if ringing a thousand catties of bronze bell, and slashed head-on at the back of the knife. "Let you know what power is!" With a loud shout, Wang Xiaoshi's slender stone sword had already slashed to the top of the head on the back of the knife, this sword did not have the lightness and agility of the sword at all, but a knife technique similar to the force splitting Huashan, only to hear a loud bang in the air, it was a powerful force, and the sound of slashing the air was made. The back of the knife was horrified, he never dreamed that in this world, someone could rely on a three-foot long sword to burst out with such a powerful knife momentum. Bang! A cold light flashed, and the cast-iron blade with the thickness of the bowl in the back of the knife was deeply slashed into by the slender stone sword, and the huge and incomparable power pressed the huge body of the back of the knife and shrunk into a ball. He was half-kneeling on the ground, his knees sinking deep into the dirt, and he exerted all his strength, but the tremendous pressure still bent his spine a little. The back of the knife has always been proud of its strength and its strength, but only now can he understand what it means to crush a qiē and the power that cannot be resisted. He thought he was born with divine power, but in front of Wang Xiaoshi, he was just as weak and ridiculous as a baby. The cast iron blade was bent down little by little by the fluttering stone sword, and then it fell into the muscles of the back of the knife little by little, and the backbone of the back of the knife had been compressed to the extreme, and the whole body, in a humiliating way, lay in front of Wang Xiaoshi. Wang Xiaoshi held the sword in one hand, his waist was straight, and what made everyone even more stunned was that the left hand of this product was still firmly holding the woman in his arms. "Second brother, get out!" The handle of the knife knew that something was wrong, and roared loudly, the human knife was one, and the blade was dragged into it, turning into a huge knife curtain, and slashing at Wang Xiaoshi's head.

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