The long knife was bright, and it slashed at Sun Yi's neck with an arc of light, Sun Yi only asked Guan Ning and them for some military combat samples, and then he studied for a few days when he was in college, his combat power all came from his superb reflexes and keen observation skills, and of course, the most important thing was his strong strength.

The long knife in the opponent's hand has danced into a brilliant knife wheel, slashing and slashing over, no matter where he comes from, Sun Yi can always accurately block it back with the kitchen knife, and the clanging sound of metal colliding has become a ball.

Until at last there was a loud bang, and half of the blade flew out, through the window, until it fell outside the courtyard, and even pierced the window of the Jinbei car.

The black sweater's hands were still tightly gripping the long knife, but only half of the long knife was left.

His hands trembled slightly, the tiger's mouth had burst, and beads of sweat from his sideburns fell one after another.

Sun Yi looked at the kitchen knife in his hand that had become jagged, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a faint smile was revealed, this katana was not as powerful as a machete, and the Japanese katana was blown on, but it still couldn't change its weak and easy nature.

The kitchen knife in Sun Yi's hand is short, but the blade is heavy, and it is a good kitchen knife produced by Wang Mazi.

"You've cut it so much, it's cool, now, it's my turn!" Sun Yi said, slowly raising the kitchen knife, the kitchen knife was slowly raised at a strange angle, and the handle of the knife was held in both hands.

"It's ...... It's a horizontal sword ......" The black sweater's face changed drastically, and he took a half-step back with a half-cut katana.

Sun Yi's feet slid again and again, and in an instant, he slid out more than three meters away, and the kitchen knife also slashed down with a knife on the head.

The black sweater rolled over rather wolfishly, rolling out of the range of the kitchen knife, and the disadvantage of the kitchen knife was that it was too short.

But the kitchen knife is still half a circle of black light, from a tricky angle to slash over, the black sweater with half of the katana left and right block, dangdang in a burst of gold and iron sound, the katana that has been broken in half is broken in half, the black sweater is even more bloody blood, buzzing, the remaining half of the small section also flew out.

Then, Sun Yi's kitchen knife slashed at the side of his neck, and the black sweater couldn't help but close his eyes and wait for death, but there was a slight pain in his neck, and the jagged kitchen knife stopped abruptly against the muscles of his neck, only scratching a layer of oily skin.

"Wouldn't it be too cheap for you to die like this!" Sun Yi sneered and slammed his fist into his stomach.

The black sweater only felt as if he had been hit by a train, and his solid abdominal muscles could not stop the huge impulse of this punch, and the whole person flew up and hit the wall, almost breaking the partition wall of 36.

When he slid down, he hugged his stomach and hummed, but he couldn't stand up, Sun Yi raised his head and cut his palm to the side of his neck and knocked people unconscious.

He carefully retracted his strength, this trick was still learned from Lu Zhihui, and he had to take advantage of it, otherwise it would be easy to break the person's neck bone, not to be knocked unconscious, but to death!

The old dog outside the door looked at Sun Yi with a cigarette in his mouth and appeared at the door of the house with a kitchen knife, half of the cigarette in his mouth fell off, and his pants were burned, and the smell of burnt hair wafted, and he slapped it urgently, and it hurt to the point.

He lowered his head and saved his life, a kitchen knife whirled, smashed through the car window, and flew out from the other side.

The old dog didn't even bother to slap the cigarette butt in his pants that hadn't been extinguished, and with a kick on the accelerator, Cayenne rushed out with the handbrake.

Sun Yi went back to the house and took a plate of hemp rope bought in the market, soaked the hemp rope in water, and then went into the house and dragged up the people nailed to the ground one by one, the knife was still on their bodies, it was best to shed a little less blood, and the house itself still had to live in people.

The hemp rope tied the limbs of these people, and there was a four-legged posture facing the sky, which looked very similar to the posture of tying pigs when killing pigs in the countryside, and the rope method used by Sun Yi was also an extremely strong pig's trotter buckle.

The people were tied up, a rope was pulled in the middle of the yard, and then the dozen or so people were hung up one by one as if they were drying meat, floating in the air.

There is a wound on the body, but no one dares to say anything, and the mouth is tightly closed, as long as there is a little movement, the willow strip with thick fingers will be pulled down with the sound of the wind, and the large blood will bulge on the body an inch high, this kind of skin trauma is not fatal, but the pain is simply unbelievably sour.

Sun Yi went back to the house and took two more kitchen knives, chopped them on the wooden board in front of him, and there was a teacup on the wooden board, a freshly made fried rice, he was eating fried rice, and after eating, he began to drink tea.

The wrists and ankles of the black sweater were torn by the rough water-soaked hemp rope, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down, he took a deep breath, woke up from the fainting, and said in a deep voice: "Sun Yi, you are indeed very capable, but ...... If you do this, you will only completely pile up the Huaqing Gang against you! You're going to get full revenge! ”

Sun Yi took a sip of tea with a smile, put down the teacup and said lightly: "Okay, even if you have a point, if I don't resist and just beg for mercy when you come, what will you do?" ”

The black sweater was slightly stunned, and then said very honestly: "You will be put into a sack and sink into the river!" ”

The words of the black sweater made the other gangsters anxious, big brother, can you pick a good one and say that you can't do it? By saying that, you are simply offending this demon to death!

Sun Yi spread his hands, "Look, that's right, if I don't resist, it's a death, and if I resist, it's a big deal or a death, what's the difference?" ”

"You still have family and friends!" The black sweater said in a deep voice.

The corners of Sun Yi's mouth twitched slightly, revealing a cruel smile, "You can try it and see if you can come back!" ”

Whether it's a little white, or the two black blind men who refuse to leave in the village, they are not so easy to provoke, and the most important thing is that those three guys don't break the law even if they kill people, and they run directly into the forest, one goes to be the wolf king, and the other goes to the forest to mix around.

The black sweater doesn't know Sun Yi, let alone his character, and the black sweater's words are destined to kill them.

Sun Yi finished drinking a cup of vegetables, a mud truck rushed into the village, rushed directly to the gate, and knocked over the gate with a bang, only to see those brothers hanging in the yard like dried meat, and stepped on the brakes to stop in front of these people dangerously, and then advanced two meters, I am afraid that I will run three or five to death.

In a flash of light, a fruit knife pierced the front window of the mud truck and directly nailed the driver to the seat.

On the seat of the auxiliary shelf, a thin middle-aged man clamped his hands, and a fruit knife was directly clamped by him in the palm of his hand, his palms were rough, and even his four fingers were flush.

"Iron Palm, Gu Di!" The black sweater exclaimed.

"Looks like a master!" Sun Yi stood up, holding two kitchen knives in his hands, and his expression became stern.

He thought that the other party would rush in, but he didn't expect that only two came, and the driver was quite useless, and he was overturned by himself when he took a picture.

The gloomy-looking middle-aged man slapped his palm on the car door, and with a bang, the car door was slapped directly off the car body and smashed into the courtyard wall next to it.

The middle-aged man jumped down and looked Sun Yi up and down with interest, "You can actually put the long knife over, boy, how much ability do you have!" ”

"You're next! Iron Palm Gu Di! Is it your iron palm? Or is my kitchen knife sharper! Sun Yi said with a light smile.

"Hey, I haven't met an interesting young man like you in years, it's a pity to shoot to death, it's better to break your limbs!" Gu Di had a strong sense of confidence, his figure was less than one meter six, but his physique was stout, and he looked solid and heavy, and strode over to Sun Yi.

The two kitchen knives in Sun Yi's hand were divided, and they slashed at his neck with one sword.

Gu Di leaned back slightly, and as soon as his palm was raised, another knife light came down from the bottom to the top at a strange angle from the other side, heading straight for his chin.

"Huh?" Gu Di couldn't help but be slightly surprised, it was really fast, and this knife momentum was very similar to the sword drawing technique of the long knife refinement.

Gu Di exhaled, his palms were wrong again and again, and he slapped straight towards Sun Yi's arms, Sun Yi retracted and met him with a blade.

Bang Bang ......

The two palms slapped on the blade of the kitchen knife, and to Sun Yi's surprise, the blade of the kitchen knife chopped on his palm, as if chopping on an old cowhide, tough and astringent, but unfortunately he only passively resisted this knife, if he took the initiative to chop over, even if his hand was wrapped in more than a dozen layers of old cowhide, it would be chopped and worn.

Sun Yi's arms shook, no problem, with his strength, he could still hold the knife, but the kitchen knife bought casually in the market couldn't hold it, the wooden handle in his hand exploded, and the blade of the knife flew out in a whirlwind, stabbing into the courtyard walls on both sides, and two men screamed, the rope was broken in half, and it was very uncomfortable to hang in the air with only tied hands.

Gu Di slapped straight at Sun Yi's chest, and Sun Yi's body collapsed and snapped...... This palm slapped to his chest, and the corners of Gu Di's mouth also showed a sneer, decades of skill, this palm slapped, even a big animal like cattle and horses would have to smash a few bones.

As soon as this thought came to mind, there was a pain in his face, the whole world changed, and the man rolled and rushed into the mud truck, rolled on the front of the car and fell into the back car.

Sun Yi looked down at his chest, ripped off his clothes, and in the center of his chest, there was a palm print printed on his chest, and his mouth was a little sweet, and his breath was burning.

It's such a powerful palm power, this is the first time Sun Yi has been injured in one move, and his strong body has not even blocked it.