"Tianbao, are you alright?" As soon as Ma Sisi asked, the brothers were immediately a little stunned. Jiu Ye, Ning Caichen, Pipiru, Yao Xiaoming, the four of them, looked at Fang Tianbao for a while, and looked at Ma Sisi for a while.

"This is, Brother Bao's new horse?" Yao Xiaoming lay on Ning Caichen's shoulder and asked in a low voice.

"How do I know? Anyway, I knew she was a SWAT. Moreover, I also know that in a few minutes, the strips will come......" As soon as Ning Caichen said this, everyone immediately realized that they still had kitchen knives and guys in their hands.

"Brother Bao, let's talk about it, did the prince gray make you into such a ......?" The ninth master coughed, and quietly kicked the kitchen knife in his hand to the feet of the prince gray. He walked over and first slapped the prince in the face.

The prince's gray eyes were dull, and he could only raise his head and couldn't speak. When he looked up, he glanced at the ninth master slightly. Then he laughed with a runny nose.

His laughter is worse than crying. Moreover, what he had in his nose was not exactly snot, but also nosebleeds. Nosebleeds and snot, combined together, look like him, look a little pitiful.

"Take the knife well, wait a while, you can explain to the police uncle. If you don't explain well, go back, and I'll let you explain to Jiu Ye and me again......" After speaking, Jiu Ye wiped off his fingerprints with his clothes on the kitchen knife on the ground, and then held the prince's gray hand and asked him to hold the kitchen knife.

"Well, Ninth Master, this scene is well placed......" Yao Xiaoming appreciated the technique of Ninth Master in setting up the scene.

"With him, how can he beat my treasure master like this......?" Fang Tianbao said. So, everyone stared at Commander Kang in unison. At this time, Commander Kang had been beaten and curled up under the table.

His face was swollen to the point of not being presentable. Just now, when Gao Ling slammed him on the pool table, he still wanted to turn over the salted fish, and he wanted to jump off the table. Gao Ling's powerful iron fist broke Commander Kang's two ribs in one fell swoop. Like a hammer beating a dead branch.

With that punch, even Fang Tianbao, who was three meters away, heard a crisp "click" sound.

One punch, two ribs. Next, Gao Ling didn't stop and gave him three punches. With every punch, a sentence burst out of Gao Ling's mouth.

First punch. "To Commander Xu!"

Second punch. "Dedicated to Xu Mengmeng"

Third punch. "Dedicated to Shangguan's sister-in-law."

Xu Mengmeng is the daughter of the commander. Shangguan's sister-in-law is Commander Xu's wife. Five years ago, Xu Mengmeng let Commander Kang spoil it. Five years ago, Shangguan's sister-in-law, because of Commander Kang's threat, also committed suicide by taking medicine. After three punches, Commander Kang's face, which was originally quite handsome, had been seriously deformed. The nose collapsed, the lips turned out, and the teeth burst. Even his right eyeball doesn't know if it's cracked.

Anyway, a gushing stream of blood flowed out of Commander Kang's eyes. In the eyes of others, tears flowed. In Commander Kang's eyes, blood flowed.

Blood is thicker than tears.

……

"Damn, you're the one who beat our brother Bao like this......?" Yao Xiaoming carried the hammer, walked over, and pulled Commander Kang's face with his hand. When he wanted to "open the door with sesame" again, Ma Sisi once again used a gun to resist him from behind.

"Sister-in-law, didn't this bastard be unreasonable to you just now? Why don't you let Pipiru give you a head......"

"Fuck your mother, who's your sister-in-law? Fuck off, do you think I don't want to shoot him? However, he has become like this, and if you bloom his flowers like this, you will have to go to jail? Forget it, leave it to the state......" Ma Sisi said, so he picked up the copper-colored handcuffs from the table.

With a "click", Ma Sisi handcuffed the hands of Commander Kang and Prince Gray together. In the other hand of the crown prince, there was also a kitchen knife handed to him by the ninth master. After a while, the police came, and no matter how much the prince gray explained, it would be superfluous.

"Now, look at your two grandsons, can you still run there......" Ning Caichen saw that the two big fools were wearing watches, and his heart was also steady. While speaking, he and Jiu Ye were about to withdraw while holding Fang Tianbao.

Suddenly!

With a sound of "......", the willow leaf scimitar on Ning Caichen's body fell to the ground.

"Hey, Caichen, you're not a professional fighter, I told you to give me the kitchen knife. Look at you, you brought a kitchen knife, and you have to secretly bring this knife......" Yao Xiaoming followed behind and saw Ning Caichen's lancet scimitar. He was just about to lean over and help Ning Caichen pick up the scimitar.

Suddenly!

An iron pincer-like hand grabbed his throat.

"Come on, where did this knife come from......" When Gao Ling spoke, the iron hand tightly locked Yao Xiaoming's throat. Poor Yao Xiaoming, poor Yao Xiaoming, who is only one meter five or six tall. His whole person was lifted up by Gao Ling.

"......" Yao Xiaoming's feet off the ground. His whole body, jumping and moving, was like a man on the gallows who had kicked off the stool underneath.

"Damn, you're crazy, let my brother come down......" The Ninth Master also saw that Gao Ling was expressionless, and choked Yao Xiaoming's neck with his hand, which almost suffocated Yao Xiaoming. He stepped over with an arrow, and also used a knife, and slammed it on Gao Ling's neck.

"Tell me, whose ...... is this knife?" Gao Ling's neck, although let Jiu Ye use a knife against it. But he didn't care about it. He just continued to yell at Yao Xiaoming loudly.

"Master, if you ask him like this, how did he say it......" Ma Sisi also felt that Gao Ling was a little strange. It stands to reason that he is a peerless master, how could he be so ruthless with Yao Xiaoming, who is only one meter five or six tall? Even, when he dealt with Commander Kang just now, Master Gao Ling was not so excited.

Could it be that this knife is so important to Gao Ling?

"Master? You mean, this Gao Ling is your master......? Fang Tianbao turned around, looked at Ma Sisi, and then at Gao Ling. At this time, Gao Ling had already put Yao Xiaoming on the ground.

"......" Yao Xiaoming sat on the ground, and he kept massaging his neck with both hands. He touched and touched, and for a while, he couldn't even say a word, just coughed there. Gao Ling's moment just now made Yao Xiaoming feel immersed in the situation and appreciate the feeling of going to the gallows.

"This knife is mine. How? ...... Uncle Gao Ling saw this knife? As soon as Ning Caichen said this, Fang Tianbao and Jiu Ye immediately seemed to realize that something was going to happen.

"Where did you get this knife......?" Gao Ling's face was bronzed. When he spoke, his expression was serious, and his voice was like a bell.

"Tell me first, have you ever seen this knife?" Ning Caichen took a step back and looked at Gao Ling again.

At this moment, Fang Tianbao and Jiu Ye also surrounded him.

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