Chapter 245: Flying a Kite

85_85289 Three hands carried the stiff Guan Lao Er, and Spider-Man landed smoothly along the sewer pipe of the hospital. He didn't stay near the hospital, after all, the Zeng family sent dozens of big masters to assassinate Chen Jing tonight.

But tonight is not in vain, the name of the Holy Hand Thief Family is not called in vain, three hands took out a small bottle, and shook it a few times in front of Guan Laoer's nose.

Guan Lao Er sneezed several times in a row, and soon his body recovered from his stiffness, and the craftsman ran out for two miles before stopping.

"Got the stuff?" Three-handed asked.

After looking around and seeing that there was no one, Guan Lao Er took out a mobile phone from his pocket and said with a smile: "There are still things I can't reach?" ”

Sanshou smiled helplessly and said, "It's a pity, it's useless to get his mobile phone, those people may not be able to kill him tonight." ”

They knew that the Zeng family sent someone to kill Chen Jing tonight, so they wanted to steal his mobile phone in front of these people, and before the news was released, they wanted to take the opportunity to contact Feng Jingyao and the others first. It's just that now it seems that everything has been in vain.

Guan Lao Er said: "Yes, although I feel that Chen Jing and the old monk are seriously injured, but there are still two people here, you gave them the antidote, and behind the third young master, I am afraid that dozens of big masters are not enough to see." ”

The three hands smiled mysteriously: "That's not necessarily, who said that I gave him an antidote." ”

Guan Lao Er frowned slightly and looked at him.

The three hands took out a small red bottle from his body, with a sinister smile on his face, and said, "This is the antidote, I changed the bottle before I went over." ”

"What about us?"

"Of course, I went back and watched in secret, if Chen Jingzhen hung up, we would immediately act according to the plan, if he won, he would also be seriously injured, and it would not be too late for us to make a move."

"Okay."

Guan Lao Er nodded, and the two returned to the outside of the hospital at night.

In the ward, Chen Jing took out a small bottle and shook it twice in front of the noses of the third young master and Chen Bo, but not only did the two goods not wake up, but the snoring became louder. It is clear that the antidote is fake.

Chen Jing was full of black lines, and secretly scolded the bastard with three hands.

Dozens of dark shadows were already approaching outside the hospital, and these two were sleeping like dead pigs, obviously unable to help. The old monk was so badly injured that he couldn't move at all.

There was no way, Chen Jing could only grit his teeth and drag his injured body to face dozens of big masters alone.

He closed the door of the ward, walked out of the hospital calmly, and stood at the gate, looking at the dark night with a cold expression.

Dozens of people arrived quickly, and the fierce aura emanating from them was a big master at a glance, no worse than the more than thirty people cultivated by Lao Pozi, and even in a few people, he could feel stronger.

Chen Jing stood in front of the gate single-handedly, with his hands behind his back, facing dozens of people, and he had a very good taste of being a husband and a wife.

Dozens of people saw Chen Jing under the light from afar, stopped slightly, and everyone looked at the person standing at the front, who was obviously their head. He took two steps forward and asked, "Are you Chen Jing?" ”

Chen Jing glanced at dozens of people with a flat expression, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and he showed great confidence without speaking.

That person was not reckless, he didn't face bloody storms all day, and he also experienced a lot of killings.

To be able to live to his age, he has long understood that recklessness will only lead to death. The lion still needs all his strength to fight the rabbit, not to mention that they know that Chen Jing is much stronger than them.

He looked Chen Jing up and down, and asked tentatively: "I heard that you were injured, and you were seriously injured by the white-clothed saint seniors who ranked forty-seven on the Jianghu list, and now you are facing us alone, and you are still so confident?" ”

Chen Jing's face did not change, and the momentum on his body was not weak with these people at all.

He said, "Rats have rat paths, snakes have snake paths, and you and I have always kept well water from river water." You compete for your Xuzhou Ding, I will be my big brother Pengcheng, no one will be in front of anyone, have you crossed the line tonight? ”

Before the man could speak, a person next to him snorted coldly and shouted: "Don't talk nonsense, we take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, we didn't have a festival before, but since you offended the Zeng family." It's no wonder that people are willing to pay for your life. ”

Chen Jing nodded, and said thoughtfully: "Understand, since you say so, you can do it." But let me warn you first, if you know that the Saint in White has hurt me, why didn't he come himself, but came to you people? ”

The leader was slightly stunned, frowned slightly, and said, "The Zeng family is a big family, and they won't deceive us, it's not good for them." ”

Chen Jing laughed and said, "Yes, as far as I know, the white-clothed saint is now more seriously injured than me, and there is no way to kill me." Do you think you can kill me? ”

Chen Jing is pretending to be forced, although he is arrogant and domineering on the surface, he is actually beating the drum in his heart. With his current state, it is difficult to retreat in the face of such a big master. That's why he bluffed them.

It's a pity that people on the rivers and lakes are cautious, which does not mean that they are suspicious. Tough, brave and victorious.

Sure enough, one of the people in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Even if the white-clothed saint is seriously injured, this person will definitely be more seriously injured, according to the information I have received, he is now at most stronger than us, so there is no need to worry at all." ”

"Let's go together, he's not our opponent at all!"

The person who shouted stood at the back of the crowd, and although he couldn't see his appearance, Chen Jing knew who it was. He faced dozens of people, and saw very clearly that this person had just slipped into the crowd, and it was the burly Guan Er.

Chen Jing secretly scolded this thing for damning, and said with a cold face: "You can try!" ”

I didn't expect Guan Lao Er to be so seeded, swept away his previous spineless appearance, walked out of the crowd, and said arrogantly and domineeringly: "Try it." ”

After speaking, Guan Lao Er moved and took the lead.

Chen Jing could see that this person was not weak and was a master. It was all pretending before. Showing weakness.

Guan Lao Er punched him, Chen Jing didn't take it hard, if it was usual, this kind of goods would not be in his eyes at all. A punch could break his hand, but now he couldn't resist at all, and the broken bone wound in his chest would crack open when he moved.

Chen Jing flashed his punch and kicked Guan Lao Er in the abdomen.

Although Guan Lao Er was weighed by his leg, and the whole person kicked back a few steps, it exposed Chen Jing's injury.

The force of his kick was too small to be a cause for concern.

Guan Lao Er stabilized his body, didn't make a move, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Let's go together, he is now the end of the crossbow at all!" ”

This voice shouted, and dozens of people immediately sneered, and then swarmed like hungry wolves.

Chen Jing had a black face and rushed forward, but when he was about to make contact, he turned around sharply and fled towards the main road.

As he ran, he thought about what to do.

His injuries prevented him from fighting the men, but he was quick enough to shake most of them away, but a few followed.

Chen Jing grinned, sped up a few points, and distanced himself from the few people behind him again.

He already has a countermeasure in his heart, since the group beating can't work, let's fight it alone, separate them one by one, and kill them one by one.

This trick, no matter how you look at it, looks like being in the wind in an online game.

Pull hatred, run. Turn around from time to time, and run again. That's what Chen Jing did.

But he first pushed the crowd away, then killed the one who ran at the front, and then ran