In Yang Caiwei's life, which is not rich, she always thinks that there is no martial arts master in the world who flies the eaves and walks on the wall in the movie with a pair of ten, and she used to be superstitious about the so-called martial arts broadcast on TV, but later found out that those people were just using a few tricks like a chicken and a dog, in fact, they were not even a straw bag that was not even a flower shelf, and then she felt that there would be a limit to what people could fight again.

But now, seeing those six men being taken down by Zhao Huchen and Mohe like mud and vegetables, she suddenly believed that men could really fight.

And before that, she never felt that a man who was equated with violence would have any merit, she always felt that the kind of man who was covered with blood and violence was far away from her, even in front of her, she would never think that that kind of violence would have a relationship with aesthetics, but in front of her, Fan Li in the eyes of the lover is not the case, in Yang Caiwei's priority, Zhao Huchen, who was full of blood in the mountains, raised the man who didn't know the name with one hand, Like an unshakable figure like a god, it was set off like a god under the oblique illumination of the light.

It turns out that the struggle between men and men can be described as beautiful.

Yang Caiwei admits that many of Zhao Huchen's actions have nothing to do with the wonderful and handsome actions in the movie, but they are surprisingly effective, looking at those who fell under his feet one by one, Yang Caiwei found that her body was trembling slightly because of excitement, and the only little fear disappeared, and a heart was in her throat, and the man who was not gorgeous but vicious and tricky enough involved all her mind at this moment.

Men's gentleness is important, but blind gentleness will always make a man feel less bloody, and it will also make women insecure, just like the red tooth jade plate, delicate enough dexterity, but missing an iron plate The sound of the pipa is always a pity, in the bones of a woman, the worship is always a man who is strong enough to make her feel a sense of security, and violence is not all about using violence to interpret the sense of security is also one-sided, But it cannot be denied that a woman is always more likely to be tempted by a man who stands in her way and fights.

There was a crisp sound, no matter how hard Ford's windshield was, it couldn't fully withstand this almost domineering force, Zhao Huchen's instantaneous explosive ability was able to knock over a wild boar weighing hundreds of kilograms, and at this time, Xu Shanlie, who was treated as a wild boar by Zhao Huchen, could only be described as miserable.

The whole head crashed into the windshield, and the glass became a star-like shining light in a crisp sound, and at that moment, as if looking at it with an extremely slow lens, you can even clearly see that the cracked lines on the windshield cover the entire front of the windshield in less than a second, and the original transparent glass also turned into a piece of white because of the instantaneous increase in cracks, and the cracks continued after the white, with Xu Shanlie's head as the center, the whole glass was finally overwhelmed and turned into powder.

Xu Shanlie's body is like a puddle of mud, the entire upper body gets into the body, the back half of the body is lying on the hood, the engine of the Ford car has not been turned off, the headlights are still like two huge and cold eyes watching everything, Xu Shanlie's legs hung down from the hood, dangling in the air, but he can no longer move.

I don't know if I'm dead or I've fainted.

Under such a strong impact, it is estimated that the skull wants to remain intact and the concept is similar to the myth, even if he does not die and the disability left over from the concussion will not make him have a good life for the rest of his life.

Blood pooled from the snow-white hood into small rivers of blood, bypassing the glass residue and dripping onto the ground, if not too chaotic and noisy, and even the sound of viscous blood dripping on the dust could be clearly heard.

And in the Ford's cab, there was also blood dripping from the open door, obviously, these are all Xu Shanlie.

Zhao Huchen gasped rapidly, once the human body is excited to a certain point, the rapid secretion of adrenaline will make people's spirits enter a state of almost no other, except for your enemy, everything around is slowly blurred and faded, killing the red-eyed only the person he wants to kill, and the surrounding sounds are gradually moving away, the sound of glass bursting is fleeting, and the only thing left is the sound of breathing directly resonating from the abdominal cavity to the mind, and the sound of heartbeat!

Some people call this state a rampage, and Buddhists call it demonization.

The knife light flashed in the corner of his eye, and he seemed to be able to sense the sharp whistling and whimpering sound created by the blade cutting through the air on the left side of his body, as soon as Zhao Huchen turned around, his chest was itchy, in fact, as long as the knife was fast enough, the speed of the attack was fast enough, and he couldn't feel the pain at the moment when he was cut into the body by the knife, that feeling was a little strange, a blade as thin as a cicada's wings cut through the skin and cut into **, slightly numb and then itchy, and finally a hot pain.

A cut was made in his chest, and blood beads splattered out as the blade left, and Zhao Huchen's hand was faster than the one who did it!

The right hand covered with blood clamped the wrist of the right hand of the person holding the handle of the knife, and before the other party could be surprised and resisted, Zhao Huchen's leg had already kicked his knee, and with a bang, the man's entire left leg was broken in reverse from the knee! The leg bones of the calf pierced the skin and tendons in the crook of the leg, and in the blur of flesh and blood, the white bones of Sensen were terrifying!

Zhao Huchen desperately lacks a refreshing and logo of Mohe's orthodox martial arts background, and without the routine, he lacks a coherent surname and the gorgeous chic that he should have, which is called the red tooth jade plate. There is no iron bone that should be there when he fights for his life, and he rarely even sees agitation and heroism in him, which is called the iron plate pipa. The only thing he can find is a wild character, from head to toe, without a bit of authentic blood, completely relying on a yin and dead people do not pay for their lives and fierceness, can also be called a tough surname, more than ten years of experience in fighting with animals and animals tells Zhao Huchen whether it is fighting or being a man, others are afraid of a ruthless word, compared to people or animals, you are ruthless enough, you can go out and die enough, there will naturally be people in awe.

The intense pain was transmitted from the nerves in the man's body to the brain at the speed of light, and the man who only had time to open his mouth and roar almost exploded his vocal cords, Zhao Huchen grabbed the man's right wrist and brought it into his arms, and the man whose whole body had been paralyzed with the scrapping of his left leg bullied into Zhao Huchen's arms, the knife in his left hand fell, the short knife was like a bamboo leaf green spitting out a letter, and a little dazzling stinged the eyes of the man who had a brief mental breakdown because of the intense pain, and the silhouette in his eyes had not completely disappeared, The tip of the short knife had already broken through the man's clothes, flesh, and ribs, and pierced the man's rapidly contracting and beating heart.

Precise and deadly.

The heart that is rapidly contracting to supply blood and oxygen to the body to ensure the continuity of strenuous exercise and the safety of the surname surname is at the moment when it is pierced by a sharp weapon, the whole heart maintains the original contraction posture and stagnates for a few seconds, and then, the blade leaves the body and exits the man's heart, the blood gushes like a spring, the plasma is like magma spewing out of a volcanic crater, and it instantly infiltrates the entire lung, and then the blood and lumps rush all over the man's chest, and more than 70% of the blood in the entire body rushes back to the heart. Then gushed out along the wound in the heart.

The moment Zhao Huchen pulled out the short knife, warm blood shot out, and it was also clearly visible on the black coat, splashing the blood on Zhao Huchen's face, sticky and bloody.

Leaving the man's body, Zhao Huchen turned around, but saw Mohe walking step by step towards the last man who was still awake, the roe head rat.

This person is Tian Weize, he was knocked out of a rib and pierced a hole from the beginning, he didn't dare to return to the battlefield at all, his mind was full of how to escape, he was caught by Mohe halfway, and now seeing these two killing gods walking towards him step by step, Tian Weize's original courage was also frightened.

"Don't, don't kill me, please, don't kill me." Tian Weize's knees fell to the ground with a puff, and a small piece of dust rose up on the ground covered with dust and yellow mud, which frightened the man with a pale face begging for mercy one after another, and his forehead hit the ground again and again like a chicken pecking rice.

Mohe didn't move again, but looked at Zhao Huchen.

Zhao Huchen walked over slowly, he was covered in blood, as if he had just been fished out of blood, he stepped on the ground with one foot, and even could clearly see a blood-colored footprint.

Behind him, there were five men's bodies lying horizontally, none of them could still move, all of them were surrounded in the small open space in front of the Ford car, and there were weapons scattered on the ground, especially Xu Zhilie's body that had been completely paralyzed and covered on the hood, all of which made Tian Weize have no confidence to continue to go down, crying and shouting for mercy, he now regrets how he took this task and regrets how he listened to Cai Yonglin's demagogy and ran to die.

He can now do without money, women, and nothing, but he can't do without his life.

"You guys, was Cai Yonglin called?" Zhao Huchen walked in front of Tian Weize and slowly squatted down, his body was covered with his own or other people's blood, and a layer of blood smelled around him.

Zhao Huchen's extraordinarily cold eyes in the dark night were like a death talisman for Tian Weize, kowtowing fiercely until his forehead broke the flesh, blood and dust made his entire face look even more obscene and embarrassed, hearing Zhao Huchen's question, he thought there was hope, and he hurriedly replied: "Yes, it was deceived by the dead eunuch, if we knew that it was for us to deal with you, we would definitely not come!" ”

Tian Weize is telling the truth, if he knew in advance that Zhao Huchen would be so terrifying that he would not come to say hundreds of thousands, even millions or tens of millions, no matter how much money he had, he would have to have his life to spend it.

"What about Jiang Shiyi?" Zhao Huchen narrowed his eyes, the blood red gradually faded, and the pitch-black pupils were darker than the night, as strange as a demon.

"I don't know." Tian Weize kowtowed two more heads, his little life was pinched between the thoughts of the man in front of him, Tian Weize now really has the intention of honoring and worshiping Zhao Huchen as his father, as long as he can escape for his life, he is willing to do anything.

Zhao Huchen narrowed his eyes, and his dangerous aura locked on the obscene man in front of him who made a fortune by killing people and making a fortune like a beast.

"Uncle, I really don't know the person you said, I only know that the eunuch let us live in that luxurious room, everything to eat, drink and play, and what we have to do is to wait for others to take us out to perform the task, we really don't know, uncle, please, please, as long as you let me live, I am willing to be a pawn for you for the rest of my life, you said that I will never dare to go west, as long as you leave me a dog's life, I am willing to be a slave for you! I'll go, go to Yanjing, and slaughter that eunuch!" Tian Weize kowtowed as he spoke, his forehead hitting the ground with a dull sound, and the place where he kowtowed was soon mixed with dirty red and dirt.

A man's crying scream is indeed sour, it's not that Tian Weize is not sincere enough, or Tian Weize doesn't kneel long enough and his head doesn't stumble loudly enough, but Zhao Huchen didn't plan to stay alive from the beginning.

Looking at Tian Weize who was kneeling in front of him with tears, Zhao Huchen raised his hand, and under the light of the headlights, the short knife turned into a bright silver line and stabbed into Tian Weize's neck, and then, Tian Weize's body movements suddenly froze, his eyes widened, and his eyes with tears were full of disbelief and sadness, staring at Zhao Huchen in front of him, staring at him deadly, and the saliva dripping from his grown mouth fell into the blood mud, and then his throat made an undoubted ho-ho sound, Both hands grabbed Zhao Huchen's clothes like zombies, and there was blood and mud. In the end, he didn't say a word, and the light in his eyes of disbelief dissipated bit by bit, and he died in a kneeling position.

Zhao Huchen grabbed the fingers of Tian Weize who was holding his collar, and pushed Tian Weize's body away after pulling it away one by one, and with a bang, Tian Weize's body fell to the ground softly, his legs were still kneeling on the ground, but his body fell down on his back, his eyes were still wide open and looking at the night sky, and on his neck, blood was constantly coming out of the blood hole, and it gathered into a small puddle of blood under Tian Weize's body.

Zhao Huchen stood up, with blood all over his body, and as soon as he turned around, a dexterous body rushed into his arms.

"I have a strong smell on my body." Zhao Huchen spread out his hands, his hands were full of blood, and he was reluctant to stain the girl in his arms with dirty blood, Zhao Huchen said softly.

Yang Caiwei's body hiding in Zhao Huchen's arms trembled slightly, sticking to Zhao Huchen's chest, and she could even clearly smell the bloody smell of the sky.

(To be continued)