Chapter 951: Sacks with sticks

Jin Chengyin was defeated very unjustly, if he hadn't met Xu Qing in Jiangcheng, there was indeed no one who could defeat him, even if he met a martial artist of the same realm, he could fight, but he met the youngest Heavenly Realm martial artist in Huaxia, and he was also a hob meat who didn't know how to hold his own identity.

The greatest sorrow of a terrestrial martial artist is to bump into a heavenly martial artist who can't even break the defense, just like a flyweight fighter against a heavyweight boxer, the former punches the latter is an itch, and the latter is a second kill with a punch. At the beginning, Xu Qing, who was a martial artist in the realm of the earth, met Yang Fan, who had stepped into the heavenly realm, only to be tragically knocked off the cliff, and today Jin Chengyin is also tragic, he has practiced swordsmanship for more than 20 years without even shaving off a single hair, and he was cut off with a long knife, and what is even more ridiculous is that until now he has not had the consciousness of failure.

The two women on the side covered their mouths in shock, in their minds, Jin Chengyin was a hero, invincible with a knife in his hand, even if he was defeated by Hong Wuxuan, he could still bring them to Huaxia to enjoy a better life, but now he was defeated again! The women panicked in their hearts, for fear that the man with the scimitar opposite would pick up and drop the knife and click! It's like Kim Sung-Yoon cutting off the heads of monkeys.

The reason why Jin Chengyin asked Tang Guobin to find someone to send monkey baboons to practice knives is not entirely for knife skills, there is also an unknown little secret, this thing likes to eat monkey brains, and it used to be almost brainless and unhappy when it was in China, and it stopped for a while, and now it is beginning to germinate again.

Xu Qingyi stretched out his hand and put the scimitar on Jin Chengyin's neck, and said in a deep voice: "A knife man worth tens of millions is nothing more than that, pus cannot be measured by money." ”

Jin Chengyin seemed to be able to feel the chill emanating from the blade approaching his blood vessels, and it was very likely that he would cut off the blood vessels and cervical vertebrae in the next second, just like when he cut off those delicious monkey heads, thinking of this, a small pimple naturally appeared on the skin of his neck.

"If I lose, I can give you all the money, but I also know that you want more than just money, let's say it." Jin Chengyin looked at the broken knife on the ground, his thoughts became unusually calm, and the strength of his opponent was somewhat unexpected, which also made him completely give up the idea of resisting.

Xu Qing scolded secretly in his heart, paralyzed, isn't the old stick a word grabbing? Brother didn't ask you yet, what kind of big-tailed wolf are you pretending to be! But he said coldly: "I hate being a smart guy the most, I want one thing but money." ”

Jin Chengyin is a smart guy, he slowly put two fingers into the placket, and took out a small leather corner from it, it is the knife book, this thing takes it for granted that the other party refers to this knife book, anyway, he is already familiar with the things recorded, it doesn't matter if this skin wants it.

"If I'm right, this should be what you're looking for." Jin Chengyin shook the knife score on his fingertips twice like a white flag, Xu Qing pursed his lips, did not reach out to take it, and in vain reversed the handle of the knife and knocked it on the well on the shoulder, and then bent down to pick up the hemp bag prepared at his feet and opened his mouth to cover his head.

Xu Qing is now like a standard human trafficker, he put Jin Chengyin in a sack on his shoulders and turned around to leave, the two women on the side came back to their senses with a scream, and rushed up desperately, but their speed was far from catching up with the middle-aged man's pace, so they had no choice but to sit on the spot and cry and grab the ground.