Chapter 53: It's Not to Save, It's to Kill!
Shortly after Arnal left the room, a young doctor in a white lab coat walked in with his head bowed.
"Who are you?" The smoker suddenly opened his eyes.
The footsteps were heavy and powerful, obviously a man, and the most likely person to come at this point in time would only be the nurse, according to the smoker, there are no male nurses in the People's Hospital.
Janitor?
The cleaners in the hospital are all women, right?
Because of this, the smoker, who was originally closing his eyes and recuperating, suddenly opened his eyes.
"Captain Fangs, Bo Changyan, it's an honor to meet you, what about the Sect Master and Fu Lao?" The young doctor slowly raised his head, revealing his grim face.
This person is the black horn.
Although the smoker didn't know him, he could tell from the words "door master" and "Fu Lao" in his mouth that this person was a member of the blood eye.
The smoke ghost's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at him carefully, and after a while, he said: "It's only been half a month since I stepped into the realm of Mahayana perfection in the micro realm, who gave you such courage to come here alone?" ”
As he spoke, the smoker's hand quietly reached for the speaker next to the pillow.
Heijiao obviously flashed a trace of surprise, it was not surprising that the other party could sense his breath, after all, the latter was once the only master of artistic conception in the rivers and lakes.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that the other party could even see the time after he stepped into this realm, which was not a simple skill.
You must know that the other party's current cultivation is one level lower than him, just a subtle Mahayana realm, and there is so much disparity in strength, but why does the other party give him an unfathomable feeling?
Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that the fanged captain Bo Changyan was injured by the water dividing knife of the master of the knife tip, the water dividing knife, as the name suggests, is a knife technique that can divide the flowing water, swinging the knife and falling, the blade will continue to tremble. You can't even close the running water.
Bo Chang is also decisive, abandoning the car to protect the handsome can only seal the tendons, after the tendons are sealed, the cultivation of that arm will be abolished, the cultivation of the scrap means that the arm can no longer be used to exert the pan hand, although it can be used freely normal activities, but for a former peak powerhouse, this is a fatal blow.
One arm could not use the pan hand, which caused Bo Changyan's cultivation to drop directly by a notch. Stopped at the realm of Mahayana, which is in the subtle realm.
Heijiao thought that the current Bo Changyan was not so scary, but now that he looked at it, he realized that he was very wrong.
Bo Changyan is still Bo Changyan, still the fanged captain who is powerful in the rivers and lakes, and he is still the only one in the rivers and lakes who has cultivated one of the eight martial arts to the artistic conception.
The Black Horn grinned, he didn't plan to make a fuss, after all, his mission this time was at stake for his own life.
However, when he turned his face, he suddenly noticed the movement of the smoker. At that moment, the heel was raised, the toe touched the ground, and the figure moved. Almost in the blink of an eye, he was in front of the smoker and snatched the loudspeaker.
The smoker only felt a dark shadow flash, and then the loudspeaker that he had just touched was snatched away.
"Blood Eagle Yan Xiangbu?" The smoker's eyes widened. His face couldn't help but be shocked.
As the captain of the fangs, he certainly knew what this martial art was.
Blood carving swallow Xiangbu, the treasure of the town hall of the Shura Palace. The ultimate light gong is also the only light gong method in the rivers and lakes today.
Suddenly, the smoker seemed to understand why Tie Kui and the others were defeated.
The domineering of the Seven Killing Fist and the weirdness of the Blood Eagle Yan Xiangbu are almost a combination of tiger wings, and it is a miracle that Tie Kui and the others can block it.
"That's right, thanks to the help of Captain Fangs and your teammates, it's possible for us to practice both at the same time in order to improve our strength!" The black horn popped the loudspeaker and stared coldly at the smoker.
Hearing this, the smoker's brow furrowed.
"Bang bang ......" At this time, there were two strange noises from the closet not far away.
The martial arts practitioner has sensitive facial features, and the black horn is a master of the subtle realm, and in an instant, he found the place where the strange sound came from, and looked over.
The smoker's brow furrowed even deeper.
Heijiao once again cast the Blood Sculpture Yan Xiang Step, and instantly came to the front of the wardrobe.
After opening the closet, Tong Zhan and Ah Fu suddenly rolled out.
The effect of the sleeping pills began to work, and the two of them were starless, curled up on the ground in a daze, their eyes closed and opened, and they were about to fall asleep, plus their limbs were tied, and they looked like fish on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered.
Black Horn looked at the two of them condescendingly.
This feeling of looking down on the person who is commanding you on weekdays is very subtle.
He could draw the dagger pinned to his waist now, and he could wipe out the two Tong Zhan without much effort.
Ah Fu blinked as if he had something to say.
Heijiao crouched down and pulled out the sleeve of his hospital gown that was blocked in Ah Fu's mouth.
Ah Fu said weakly: "Hurry up...... with strap ...... The owner of the door left."
In a trance, Ah Fu caught a glimpse of the earrings in the black corner, and when he wanted to say something, the effect of the sleeping pills was completely exerted, his eyelids drooped, and he lay on the ground.
Tong Zhan held his eyes and stared at the black horn with red eyes.
Hei Jiao didn't dare to pull out the sleeve of the hospital gown that was blocked in the former's mouth, lowered his head, took a deep breath, and said softly: "Door master, I, Hei Jiao, am sorry for you!" ”
Tong Zhan's eyes widened, and a trace of doubt flashed across his eyebrows.
The confusion lasted until Blackhorn pulled the cold-glowing dagger from his waist.
Because Tong Zhan suddenly understood why Heijiao said sorry to him.
It's just that Tong Zhan doesn't understand one thing, that's why?
Why did Pointe-Noire kill himself?
Sweeping over Heijiao's ears and seeing that the earlobes were empty, Tong Zhan suddenly understood something.
Tong Zhan blinked, obviously having something to say.
Heijiao was stunned, his face was embarrassed, and after hesitating for a long time, he still reached out and ripped off the strip of cloth that was blocked in Tong Zhan's mouth.
"Who instructed you?" Obviously, someone took off the black horn stud earrings to blackmail him, and this person had to be a blood-eyed man.
Because of the secret of the studs, only the blood-eyed people will know.
Heijiao was stunned, he thought that Tong Zhan's first sentence was angry scolding or reproach, but he didn't expect that Tong Zhan's first sentence was a question sentence.
Caesar...... My lord! Noire hesitated for a moment, but finally said the name.
Perhaps in his opinion, Tong Zhan and Ah Fu are already mortal people.
Tong Zhan let out a long breath, and the corners of his mouth raised a trace of bitterness.
Since Xiao Yi didn't bring him and Ah Fu when he exchanged hostages before, he had already guessed that the former must have used his strange ability to change the appearance of the two people, making them become himself and Ah Fu, and go to confuse the real with the fake.
At that time, he had a feeling of uneasiness in his heart, and he only wished that he had guessed wrong.
Now it seems, he guessed correctly.
He firmly believes that even if his guess is right, even if Xiao Yi really uses two fakes to impersonate him and Ah Fu, it will never be true or fake, and sooner or later it will be revealed.
After revealing the stuffing, the people of the Bloody Eyes Gate will know that they and Ah Fu are still in the hands of Xiao Yi and others, and they will inevitably try to rescue them when the time comes.
Unfortunately, the idea was not used to rescue, but to assassinate.
He missed a step, to be precise, he missed humanity.
Human nature is greedy and insatiable, and when there is an opportunity, of course it will be grasped tightly.
The smile has not yet fallen, Tong Zhan's eyes have been closed, no matter how much reluctance, he must be ready to say goodbye to this world......
Heijiao took a deep breath, and with a force in his palm, the dagger quickly stabbed into Tong Zhan's throat. (To be continued.) )
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