As soon as this remark came out, the whole house was shocked.

Kill him!?

Let two Knife Guild candidates kill each other?

What's going on?

Scar and the others were surprised, and they all turned their eyes full of confusion to Lin Ze. The bastards were also dumbfounded, not understanding what this legendary little forest brother wanted to do.

Only the young man commanded by Lin Ze raised his eyebrows, struggled to pull out the knife that was three centimeters deep into the table, and rushed quickly and quickly towards the bastard who was pointing at Lin Ze's left finger.

Kill him!

This is Lin Ze's request and order.

Kill!

Here's the young bastard's next move.

From the time Lin Ze coldly spit out this sentence to the time he raised his knife to kill, there were only three seconds.

He was extremely fast, and Lin Ze's handleless knife was heavy and sharp, and he still clenched it in his hand, and pounced on the bastard.

Bang!

Seeing this, the bastard lifted the chair and smashed it at the bastard with the knife!

The battle between the two is imminent, inseparable, and passionate.

They were fighting, Lin Ze was watching, Scar and the others were also watching intently, and the bastards sitting around were also staring at this inexplicable fight.

The two of them fought in a thrilling way, and the sword light swung out, shrouding the bastard who was skilled and bare-handed in a murderous aura.

It's just that no matter how the knife-wielding bastard has the upper hand, he has never been able to kill the other party. The two soon reached an impasse.

Lin Ze slowly lit a cigarette, stood casually, and raised his head to puff out smoke rings.

Picked up the teapot on the table next to him, poured a cup of tea, took a sip, and smoked a cigarette.

It wasn't until three minutes later that he finished smoking a cigarette and drank the tea in his cup. Flick the cigarette butt into the ashtray with unmistakable accuracy. Clapped his palms and said lightly: "Stand down." ”

The knife-wielding bastard immediately gave up the dominant position and retreated. Without the slightest hesitation.

It's just that before he could stand firmly, his wrist suddenly lightened. The heavy knife that was in the palm of his hand disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sou!

Unlike this bastard's knife holding strength and slashing angle, in the palm of his hand, this was just a sharp weapon, but in Lin Ze's hand, this handleless knife was like a swimming dragon, condensing murderous aura!

With a flip of the wrist, a dazzling cold light suddenly appeared, making it difficult to open the eyes.

Bite!

Lin Zeren was diving, but the blade was ejected by his fingers. Shoot straight at that bastard who is calm and calm!

Flutter -

Barely dodging, the blade still sliced through the bastard's arm, spraying a large amount of blood. But he gritted his teeth and attacked Lin Ze.

Click!

He stretched out his other hand to resist Lin Ze's attack, but he was pinched by Lin Ze's swift palm, and a pull actually pulled his wrist out of joint.

Scold!

Lin Ze turned around, pulled out the blade that shot straight into the wall, and put his backhand on the neck of the bastard who didn't have time to react.

The battle is over.

One fight, one wrong body.

Lin Ze ghostly put the blade on the bastard's throat.

And just when everyone thought that Lin Ze would put down the blade, even the bastard who had killed him with the knife before, they also felt that Lin Ze just wanted to test the skills of both sides, and he didn't really want to kill him.

But Lin Ze's next sentence went straight to the hearts of these people.

"Qiao Ba's appetite is too big, and his appearance is too ugly." Lin Ze narrowed his eyes and stared at the bastard with the same expression. "Sending a master like you, do you think you can easily break into the interior?"

The bastard opened his mouth, and before he could spit out a word, the blade had sliced his throat.

Flutter -

Blood splattered the round table that lined the white meal, and dipped a few glasses of wine into an eerie orange-red. And the bastard fell limply, and died instantly.

Lin Ze picked up a tissue to wipe the blood stains on the knife, sank it into his waist, and turned to walk towards the bastard who was fighting with the knife before.

The bastard frowned slightly, but he still raised his head and chest, staring calmly at Lin Ze who was walking over, unmoved.

Lin Ze stopped less than a meter away from him and said with a smile: "What's it called?" As he spoke, he took out a pack of Changbaishan from his pocket, patted the bottom a few times, opened the package and found two cigarettes.

"Roddy." The bastard said respectfully.

"Good skills." Lin Ze threw a cigarette into his mouth, lit it with a snap, and handed another cigarette to Luo Di. "Smoking?"

"No." Roddy shook his head.

"Haha." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and grinned. Turning his head and saying. "Madman, beware of your seat being taken by him."

The madman slapped the table and got up and scolded: "This kid is arrogant enough, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat him to death!" "With that, the golden knife of Malaysia walked towards Roddy.

A different color flashed over Luo Di's face, and he didn't look at the madman walking towards him, but turned his head, and asked Lin Ze with a slightly trembling voice: "I passed the review?" ”

"Hmm." Lin Ze smiled. "Of course, if you're beaten to death by a madman, it's useless to get in."

"Thank you, Brother Xiaolin." Roddy said, turned around and pounced on the madman.

Lin Ze didn't pay attention to the two of them anymore, walked back to his seat slowly, patted Scar on the shoulder and said, "The quality of the people picked is good." Send someone to throw the guys on the ground out, and the rest of them all pass. ”

Scar let out a long breath and announced the decision Lin Ze had made.

The nervous and expectant bastards suddenly yelled. raised their glasses to salute Lin Ze.

Lin Ze drank the beer in the cup in one gulp, and said heroically: "If you don't drink tonight, you won't be considered your own brother!" Drink! ”

"Drink, Brother Xiaolin!"

The cold atmosphere suddenly became active in the blink of an eye, and the bastards suddenly felt that the dishes on the table were not difficult to swallow. Although it is sour and bitter, it has a different taste.

Roddy and the madman are still fighting, and they've been fighting for a full twenty minutes. Both of them had blue noses and swollen faces, and nosebleeds, but neither of them gave up.

The madman is a complete madman, and he is completely fatal in fighting.

Judging from the current situation, Roddy is not good at stubble. The two of you punched and kicked me, and after half an hour, they both lay on the ground exhausted and gasped for breath.

"It's fun!" The madman shouted.

"I'll fight another day." Roddy wiped the nosebleed from his nasal passages.

"No problem!" The madman tilted his head slightly and scolded. "Lao Yao, can't you come over to help me and Brother Luo? What about watching a play? ”

Lao Yao cried and laughed, and propped the two on the table. He brought a beer to each of them.

"I can't play today, how about winning or losing in terms of drinking?" The madman cocked his thumb and cracked open a bottle of beer.

"Come!" Roddy raised his head and quickly finished blowing a bottle.

"Haha, good amount of alcohol!" Seeing this, the madman also blew the bottle with all his might.

Scar saw that a group of brothers were drinking hotly, laughing and laughing, and the corners of his eyes were moist.

This scene is all too familiar, and three years ago, such a picture would have appeared almost every day. Drinking, fighting, and foul language, how comfortable and free?

Scar pursed his lips, picked up a glass of beer and said, "Brother Xiaolin, I respect you." ”

Lin Ze glanced at him deeply and said with a smile: "Drink." ”

After three rounds of drinking, most of the bastards drank red faces, and a small number of people who did not drink enough had already gotten under the table, but they were holding wine bottles and shouting such as "buddy, drink", "Brother, if you don't drink, you won't give me face", "Damn, we will be a family in the future, you won't drink?" Words like that.

Scar was also a little dizzy, rubbed his eyebrows and asked, "Brother Xiaolin, how do you know that person was sent by Qiao Ba?" ”

"Whether it's an ordinary bastard or not, you can tell from his expression." Lin Ze let out a puff of smoke and smiled. Qiao Ba wanted him to enter the interior at once, and occupy an important position in the Little Knife Club, but he forgot that the ace fighters around him had been contaminated with his Xi surname, and it was difficult to imitate the aura of ordinary bastards. This is probably being clever but being mistaken by cleverness. ”

Scar secretly admired in his heart, Brother Xiaolin's vision was indeed as poisonous as the priest evaluated.

Frankly speaking, Lin Ze said it simply and lightly, but those subtle body language and subtle expressions on his face can only be detected by people with extremely keen eyesight.

Anyway, Scar didn't notice it. The priest and other eldest brothers also failed to figure out the trump card sent by Qiao Ba.

After killing a case of wine and eating some cooked vegetables, Lin Ze just lit a cigarette, his head suddenly flashed, he slammed the table, and scolded: "I'm going to miss the appointment again!" Then he hurriedly got up and wanted to take the door away.

"Hey, Brother Xiaolin, what are you going to do here?" The drunken madman yelled. "Who didn't drink just now, wasn't his own brother?"

"Whoever loves to be a brother will do it!" Lin Ze spat out. "I want to live a few more years!"

Say goodbye and go away.

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Xia Shuzhu flattened his mouth, propped his forehead, and felt irritable in his heart.

The time had already passed twelve o'clock, and Lin Ze's guy hadn't arrived yet. Could it be that he really couldn't forgive Ruth?

Looking at Ruth, who was sitting on the couch reading a magazine, she was very uncomfortable.

Ruth was calm and silently read the magazine. It doesn't seem to have any worries at all, and he doesn't seem to mind Lin Ze being late or missing the appointment.

Xia Shuzhu moved to the edge of the sofa and sat down in two steps, and said comfortingly: "That guy has no time concept, he should be there in a while." Don't worry. ”

Ruth pursed her lips, restrained the cold color on her delicate face, and nodded calmly: "Hmm." ”

Xia Shuzhu couldn't see if she cared if Lin Ze could come, but this reconciliation was proposed and guided by her, and if Lin Ze released pigeons and missed the appointment, she would be very unhappy. It's also worth it for Ruth.

It's just that this guy is late, and his phone is still off. I really don't know how to respect people at all!

Xia Shuzhu was about to say a few more words of comfort, when the door was suddenly violently knocked. And drunken shouts were heard.

"Open the door! I can't hold it back! ”

If this isn't Lin Ze knocking on the door, who could it be?

Xia Shuzhu's hanging heart finally relaxed, and he hurriedly ran to open the door.

Ruth, who was sitting quietly on the sofa, had a glimmer of brilliance in her beautiful eyes, and said in her heart: "He is still willing to come after all-"

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