Chapter 15: The Beauty
Lin Wufeng's action made everyone not react.
It stands to reason that the person who can defeat the hall master of Qin San'er can be regarded as a master no matter what. Generally speaking, for masters, reputation is more important than life, but how could this Lin Wufeng make such a bad move?
Lin Wufeng doesn't care so much, as long as he can survive, damn it, even the dung pit has to jump. Besides, Lin Wufeng did this for his reasons.
First, in this way, Qin Xian'er has to make a decision, whether to save her own people or not. rescued, Lin Wufeng was able to escape; If she doesn't save it, Qin Xian'er will lose the hearts of the people. This trick can not be described as not poisonous, it cannot be said that it is not treacherous. However, this son likes it!
Second, and most importantly, because of that illness, Lin Wufeng's body couldn't withstand the strenuous exercise.
Qin Xian'er is Qin San'er's daughter, and she has followed him around the rivers and lakes since she was a child, so she naturally knows the horror of Lin Wufeng's move.
"Little Lord save me!" The thief shouted at Qin Xian'er. He was originally just a gangster under the money hall, but suddenly one day he was called by the eldest lady, saying that she was giving him a chance to make meritorious contributions, and then he was in a mess. But the result? Damn, I said that I was just here to play a scene, how can I really do it now.
"When you die, I will give your wife and children a pension of one million. It will be for your child to finish college, so you can go with peace of mind. Qin Xian'er resolutely decisively said.
"Today, whoever can cut him with a knife, a hundred thousand. Unload one of his arms, two hundred thousand! One leg, half a million! If anyone can kill him, I'll marry him!" ”
Marrying him, what is this concept, that is, from now on, Qian Tang may have to change his surname. That is the hall master of the entire Money Hall, with tens of millions of money in his hands, and he has an extraordinary status in the rivers and lakes. Lin Wufeng was a little moved. Even the thief wondered if he would give him a shot.
"Roar!" As soon as these words came out, the people in the alley were crazy, and they really sharpened their knives to pigs and sheep. The knives in each hand kept shaking, and they all wanted to go up and cut twice.
"Wait, I have a question." Lin Wufeng stopped the crowd that was about to rush up. Then he asked with a hippie smile: "If I kill myself, how will you marry me?" Is it to be martyred? ”
What kind of character is Qin Xian'er? That's the princess and goddess of the Money Hall, the object of lust when thousands of men sleep at night, how can they bear Lin Wufeng humiliating her like this?
Not to mention that it's okay, this one, everyone pulled out a short knife from behind their buttocks and rushed towards Lin Wufeng.
Lin Wufeng's originally cynical expression changed, and he smiled coldly, "Dare to be so crazy for a woman, yes, yes, I like this style, but waving a knife at me is an extremely stupid thing in itself!" ”
"Little fairy, close your eyes!" Before making a move, Lin Wufeng didn't forget to say softly to Qin Xian'er at the back of the crowd. Such a bloody scene is not for you.
Without waiting for the guy at the front to rush, Lin Wufeng kicked the man in the abdomen with a lightning kick, and when he fell, the short knife that he threw into the air fell into Lin Wufeng's hand as if it had been accurately calculated, and the knife fell in his hand, and he lay down with his calves covered, unable to move again. Lin Wufeng didn't want to kill people because he was a doctor, although he had the ability to kill.
Don't say that life is valuable, don't say that life is precious, it's just the liquid that devotes to wipe the dagger.
Lin Wufeng's short knife seems to be endowed with spirituality, and when cutting the tendons, there is no stiff feeling, on the contrary, there is a kind of illusion of the pleasure of the cow. Because the speed of dragging the knife was too fast, the knife that had already robbed seven or eight people of their ability to move had not yet been stained with a trace of blood. The dagger on the ground fell to the ground.
"Life is noble, so whether it is killing or saving people, it must be artistic!"
Lin Wufeng stood in the encirclement like a killing god, and he was not afraid, "Why, don't you even have a short knife, it's really ridiculous, the people of the Money Hall no longer use short knives, what's the use of such a gang?" ”
The body rose again, it was all a knife hit, all the tendon parts, it definitely didn't take any more effort, and in an instant the encirclement could no longer be called an encirclement, those people retreated in fear, it was definitely a ridiculous mistake to provoke such a person, and the idiots could see that they were not on the same level as this young man.
A guy turned around and secretly glanced at the moving Qin Xian'er, but as a result of a burst of blood, he collapsed on the ground, and never had a chance to take another look. After Lin Wufeng threw out that knife, he looked coldly at this group of members of the Qian Tang who had been frightened, looked at the still childish faces among them, and said lightly:
"Originally, you offended me today and killed me, but now I will give you a way to live, not for anything else, just because you have a beautiful hall master."
Lin Wufeng threw down the short knife in his hand and walked towards Qin Xian'er step by step. The group of people looked at each other, trying to stop Lin Wufeng's actions, but none of them did. When Lin Wufeng was about to clean up, they all ran back in acquainted recognition.
Lin Wufeng followed leisurely, leisurely and comfortably like a lover for a walk.
The group of people all surrounded Qin Xian'er and protected her. I didn't expect this little girl to win the hearts of the people so much. What Lin Wufeng admired was that this girl didn't have a trace of fear, and her eyes were clear as if she could reflect her appearance.
Someone persuaded Qin Xian'er to leave quickly, but she was indifferent. She just stood in the crowd like that, staring at Lin Wufeng expressionlessly.
Lin Wufeng walked towards Qin Xian'er step by step, and the crowd around him automatically dispersed, opening a way for Lin Wufeng. It's like a victorious general inspecting his army, and everywhere he passes, there is only piety.
Lin Wufeng walked straight in front of Qin Xian'er, and gently picked up Qin Xian'er's chin with the hand that had broken the tendons of dozens of people just now, and looked at each other. The distance between the lips is no more than three centimeters.
"If I say that Hall Master Qin was not killed by me, do you believe it?" Lin Wufeng said softly in a desolate tone.
Qin Xian'er just let him play with his chin like that, feeling the masculine breath gushing out of his mouth, and her heart trembled for no reason. She secretly pinched her thigh, and the pain made her wake up, "I don't believe it." ”
"Whether you believe it or not, the death of Hall Master Qin has nothing to do with me." After speaking, Lin Wufeng let go of her chin and passed by her. The sunlight came in from the alley **** and shone on Qin Xian'er's face, which was beautiful.
"A beautiful woman, why is she a thief?" In the air, Lin Wufeng's sad words floated.