Chapter 1348: Printing House Swordsman
"Sister Fangfang, are you okay?" Lin Xing hung on the roof of the factory, condescendingly saw the situation behind the paper mountain clearly, and was really curious to the extreme. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm fine! Bean, you're so smart, how did you find here? How many people did you bring here? Qiu Fangfang shouted angrily.
She couldn't help but be angry, because she was now tied to an iron frame in a very posture, and her beautiful body curves were exposed, which made people can't help but think about it. It's just that she wears a special mask on her head, a bit like a motorcycle helmet and a welder's mask.
Lin Xing finally understood why she couldn't get out, with Qiu Fangfang's current situation, let alone drawing circles, it was difficult to say whether the black lenses were transparent or not.
What puzzled Lin Xing was not that Qiu Fangfang was wearing a helmet and mask, but that seven old people who looked old were tied with wrist-thick iron chains on the abandoned machine tools on the side. The average height of these seven people is about 1.6 meters, but they are all stout and strong, which contrasts with their orange peel faces full of ravines.
The seven old men looked up at Lin Xing, who was hanging upside down like a monkey, and one of them said in a rough voice, "It's you!" ”
"Uh...... Hulu Brothers!! Lin Xing had vaguely recognized them as seven of the Eight Heavenly Kings of the Heavenly Dao just now, the seven who had smashed the field in the second class last time. It's just that Lin Xing can't figure it out anyway, since Zhang Mingyuan deceived Qiu Fangfang, why did he send him a text message? Why are his seven brothers tied up here? If the ruthless character mentioned by Zhang Mingyuan in the text message is Feng Wuji, why didn't he just name it? Who is the ruthless character?
A series of question marks gathered in his mind and could not find the answer, Lin Xing felt more and more that this matter was by no means as simple as he imagined.
Six printer knife players with slice knives in their hands were pestled below, standing one by one, looking at Lin Xing coldly on their backs, without the intention of making the next move.
They are by no means helpless against the situation in front of them, but they all clearly reveal their arrogance, and the look in their eyes could not be more obvious: I will see what tricks you kid can play, and if you dare to come down, I will kill you!
The Six Swordsmen didn't take Lin Xing in their eyes at all, maybe in their eyes, Lin Xing at this time was no different from a dead person.
"You're alone?" The boss of the 'Hulu Brothers' asked.
"yes, otherwise who else do you think?" Lin Xing said whimsily.
"What's the use of just you kidding? You...... Look for a chance to run, you can't settle this matter! The gourd boss said urgently.
Seeing that Lin Xing just lowered his eyes and looked at the knife hand on the other side of the paper mountain, the second gourd couldn't hold his breath: "You kid is cunning enough, you deceived the seven of us in the rain on the teaching field, but the strength of these people is not something ordinary people can imagine, you can't fight them, run!" ”
"Damn, one second becomes justice, which end of the hell are you?" Lin Xing has a black line, and these seven old gourd babies are very straightforward.
"Ah Xing, these six guys were originally ordinary printing factory workers, but ...... I don't know why, the old man can't calculate their future, it seems that their fate has been changed by some kind of force! The barbecued pork bun stroked his dog fat beard and frowned.
"Whatever, let's talk about saving Sister Fangfang." In the blink of an eye, Lin Xing already had a plan, and his hands alternately moved along the steel structure girder like an agile ape to the top of the head of the six knife hands, and raised his left hand to sprinkle a puff of fluorescent green powder, which was the shiny code prepared by Huo Qiaoqiao that could be so exciting that he couldn't move.
Unexpectedly, when the six knife hands saw the powder falling, they didn't dodge or dodge, but just raised the knife at the same time and quickly picked up the knife flower.
Ordinary people make weapons have a process from slow to fast, even if it is the second master of the martial saint Guan, there must be a brief transition from the beginning of the starting style to the middle of the killing move.
However, these six people seem to be six engines with zero acceleration, and as soon as they come up, they dance like the propellers of a helicopter.
The shiny password was unexpectedly lifted up by the wind and waves rolled up by the knife, and flew upwards in reverse.
Lin Xing was shocked and immediately shifted his position in a hurry. Look at the fierce appearance of these six guys, they really fell into the shiny password, and they were cut into buns in less than a minute.
"They don't have the strength of the Five Elements, but they are foreign weapon masters!" The barbecued pork bun was stunned.
Lin Xing rolled his eyes and said, "It's not just a master, it's just a master!" A steel knife more than a meter long can be used at this speed, even a bullet can cut it away! ”
"Damn, it seems that the only way to do this is to use the old way."
"What's the old way?"
The barbecued pork bun blew his beard and glared, and waved his palm like a knife in the air: "A balat blew them up!" ”
Lin Xing: The slut of "......" barbecued pork bun has been messing with him for too long, and has unconsciously become a violent little old man under his influence, but Lao Cha still has too little understanding of modern weapons. Ballet can only be effective if it is used in the right way on the right occasion, because it involves a variety of factors such as the time of detonation and the scope of the impact, and the current knife technique of the six knife hands is so fast, Lin Xing has never seen it in his life, how dare he act rashly.
Qiu Fangfang also heard that the situation was wrong, and shouted urgently: "Dou, you run quickly, leave me alone, and call the police immediately after running out!" ”
"Sister Fangfang, what a good idea!" Lin Xing was excited, took out his mobile phone and dialed.
Before the phone could be answered, the six knife men suddenly looked at each other, and four of them scattered and ran to the four corners of the factory.
"Hey, I'm Lin Dou, and there are a few bastards in the Beidou Printing Factory who have tied up my colleagues...... Oh! The call was made directly to Qin Bushi, but before Lin Xing finished speaking, he felt that the roof shook suddenly.
When I looked closely, I saw that the four knife hands were up and down at the same time, and they had already cut off four of the sixteen columns that supported the factory.
"Nima! I actually want to break the net! Looking at the brilliant sparks bursting out of the steel pillar with a knife, Lin Xing couldn't help but feel an inexplicable excitement. The ferocity that had been hidden in his heart for a long time was actually stimulated at this time.
"I'd love to know if your knife is fast, or if my knife is fast!" Lin Xing put away the phone and looked at the knife hand below with a smile.
The swordsmen laughed wildly as if they had heard the funniest joke in the world.
"Don't mess around, you kid! Come on! The gourd boss yelled in a hurry. Looking at his embarrassed appearance, it is estimated that he has suffered a lot before.
Lin Xing ignored his words, but the fierce flames in his eyes became higher and higher.
"Use the Xingyue Knife or the Ghost Slashing Knife?" The barbecued pork bun knows this slut too well.
"Both of them reveal identity." Lin Xing said lightly: "Fortunately, Wang Mengmeng has just created twenty pig-killing knives, and I have two with me." ”
"Kill...... Pig...... Knife ......"