Chapter 69: The Clown Strikes

The bodyguard technique is very good, the remote control helicopter is very smoothly suspended in front of the house model, a small spotlight illuminates the front, slowly approaching the gap in the window of the house model, who knows that it is not close, the window of the house model suddenly opened, two burning straw men jumped out of it, and went straight to the remote control helicopter suspended in front.

The laptop video screen was suddenly plunged into darkness.

"Found it! This time it's up to you where you're going! ”

Stuff the little milk cat into the arms of the security guard, you must not carry a burden in the duel, in case you are caught, the last time you fought with Hong Li, it was the biggest lesson, Su Ren ran all the way, crossed the collapsed wall, in the line of sight, a stumbling back, walking on small short legs, running in the direction of the mountain, to, less than a meter tall, quite a big head, a pale green children's clothes, it was the clown who fought in Happy Valley in the afternoon.

"Nie Zheng! Stop him! ”

With Su Ren's roar, a pitch-black figure flashed everywhere, as if teleporting, and in an instant, the shadow that appeared under the clown's body raised his giant sword and slashed with a wave of his hand.

"The kid game has officially begun!"

"Bump!"

The clown lazy donkey rolled, leaving a half-foot-deep pit in the original position, mud and stones splashed, the clown dodged the fierce slash, and opened his mouth to spit out a thick inky fog at Nie Zheng.

"Huh!"

Nie Zheng's figure flashed, and he quickly disappeared into the shadow of the root of the wall, and was just about to continue attacking, but Su Ren raised his wrist and took it back, and was burned by the fire in the afternoon.

If the right-hand man falls here, Su Ren will have no place to cry at that time, so it is better to simply give up and face the clown himself.

In the final analysis, it is still poor ability, Nie Zheng is restrained by special abilities, and if he faces ordinary people, it will be in vain.

Taking advantage of the emptiness, Su Ren relied on his height and long legs, and chased forward in a few steps.

The clown didn't know how to stop running, turned over and got up instead of retreating, took out a dagger from his waist, and swooped straight at Su Ren, under the light of the fire, his face was distorted and he felt fierce.

Don't look at the other party's short calves, but the speed is sensitive and fast, seeing that the distance between the two sides is close, Su Ren rushed two steps, suddenly lay flat on the ground, leaned forward by inertia, and his legs clamped the clown's waist in the form of scissor feet, and then turned over later, smashing the clown to the ground.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the clown opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, and two little straw men came out of his sleeves, crawled onto Su Ren's legs and burned quickly.

The severe pain invaded the nerves, Su Ren reluctantly let go of his legs, took two steps back to open the distance, and repeatedly hit the burning flames on his legs, and his heart was also very depressed.

"Hahaha・・・・・・ eagle catches chicks!"

The clown turned over and sat up, wiping the blood at the corner of his mouth, his short arm flicked, and two points of cold light shot out under the illumination of the surrounding fire, Su Ren turned sideways left and right, and the two daggers passed by, just about to continue to slap the burning flames on his legs, but the clown took out the dagger again and flew up, aiming directly at the harmful parts of his body.

The flames burned, dyeing the sky red in the "crackling" explosion, illuminating the entire foot of the mountain, and the boss of Ma, who had pulled out the steel needle, dodged far away with the support of a bodyguard, and was able to accompany him throughout the whole process today, saying a lot of good things for Jiang Kang, thinking that it was for the sake of many years of friends, and it was completely impossible to let him take risks and fight hard.

Jiang Kangze's teeth squeaked, his fists clenched, and he hated the clown to death in his heart, the manor was ruined, counting the antique decorations inside, the loss was about one billion, but fortunately, he was obedient and drove all the workers' wives away, otherwise・・・・・・

One is tall and one is short, the two are intertwined with each other, and life and death are in an instant.

"Hah!"

Su Ren's ability is all in the loose hands to dismantle the bones and soft falls, pay attention to grasping, the fist and foot kung fu is very mediocre, the clown relies on his short stature, dexterous movements, and walks away in the way of swimming, never giving a chance to touch closely, it really makes Su Ren have nothing to do, and he was a little stalemate for a while.

The two slender daggers rotated flexibly in the clown's hand, appearing at any time at a strange angle, the other party was short in stature, did not talk about routines, and went down to greet in three ways, and the straw men drilled out from time to time in the cuffs made Su Ren annoyed.

Until now, Su Ren was still wondering how the other party's small body, which was not much bigger than a potato, could fit so many straw people.

"Poof!"

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose, Su Ren snorted, her leg and stomach were cut open by five inches of blood, and the red liquid suddenly bubbled up.

"Hehe・・・・・・ what's the matter, the chick has no strength?"

The clown laughed cruelly, bullied forward, and saw even more ferocious, dagger piercing, picking, and slashing, a series of actions were dazzling, Su Ren swayed left and right to dodge, and was at a disadvantage for a while, with the vigorous activity, there was more and more blood in the abdomen, and the lower body was dyed red in a moment.

Suddenly, Su Ren's eyes showed ruthlessness, and he gritted his teeth and suddenly grabbed the dagger.

"Poof!"

The dagger slashed across the palm, leaving a deep cut in the palm of his hand, blood gushing, the clown was stunned, Su Ren's other hand grabbed his chest collar and raised it high, the clown was already frightened by Su Ren, his hair trembled, let go of the dagger, his feet hung in the air and screamed in the struggle: "Boy, just play a game, you are not a national security, you really want to fight with the Taoist master!" ”

Exchanging injuries for injuries is definitely the most unreasonable way to fight.

"Games?"

Playing life and death as a game? What kind of saying is this!

Su Ren grabbed the other party tightly, raised his eyebrows and said angrily: "Between you and me, it is already a great enmity of life and death!" ”

"Hah!"

In the roar, he waved his hand and smashed down, not only did his arm and waist go down, but Su Ren's knee also raised.

"If you want Dao Ye to die, you won't be happy!"

The clown roared, and a straw man quickly crawled out of his sleeve, crawling down the other's chest to Su Ren's arm, and a mouthful of black mist sprayed into his face.

"Damn it!"

"Click!"

Being sprayed by the inky mist, Su Ren's eyes suddenly felt hot pain, and the raised knee should have been against the clown's lumbar vertebrae, but now the angle was off and hit the opponent's calf.

"Ah・・・・・・ my legs ・・・・・・ game・・・・・・ game, then Dao Ye will kill you! Kill you! ”

The clown howls as he hugs his twisted thighs and rolls back and forth on the ground.

Su Ren quickly took off his coat and threw it aside, so that he didn't let the burning straw man burn himself, wiped his eyes, his vision was a little blurry, but fortunately, he analyzed the substance of the ink-colored mist.

The blended black dog blood has a great effect on ghosts and ghosts, and it seems that it is specially used to deal with Nie Zheng.

Take a long breath, as long as it is not a highly toxic and corrosive thing, it is better to be uncomfortable for a while than to be blind.

Turning his gaze to the wolf bèi's unbearable clown, Su Ren said coldly: "You don't have a chance!" ”