Chapter 696: Medium Knife

It's too early to relax for the rest of your life.

Seeing that the arrow missed, the white-faced scholar immediately adopted a backup plan, clasped the flying knife on his waist with his hand, and threw it in an instant.

He didn't forget to shout, "Xiao Lu Flying Knife, there is no false hair!"

The silver light of the flying knife is like a meteor, Yu Shiyu took out the sword to block it, but it was too slow, or the flying knife was too fast, and a little cold came first.

But the rest of his life did not sit still, and his body moved at the same moment.

He instantly moved to the white-faced scholar and kicked him at him to prevent him from throwing a second throwing knife.

"It's your grandson who is playing tricks. Yu Sheng said angrily.

"Bang", the white-faced scholar hit the table, and then hit the railing of the wooden ladder, the wooden ladder was made of wood, very hard, and knocked the white-faced scholar back.

The moment the white-faced scholar was kicked away, the other three members of the four-member assassin group instantly retreated, surrounding the white-faced scholar who had fallen to the ground.

"It's just a few of you who poisoned them, right?" Yu Sheng stepped forward and looked at them.

"Not bad. "The matter has come to this point, and the eldest brother has generously admitted it.

He smiled at the rest of his life, "If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, your life is the tenth on the list of killers in the Central Plains, and the fourth son of Los Angeles took it." ”

"Why did you take my life?" the rest of his life shook his body vigorously, "It's your laughter, it's going to disgust me to death, don't laugh." ”

The eldest brother was said this for the rest of his life, and consciously put away his smile, and his smile is indeed much uglier now.

"Wait a minute, what city are you from?" Yu Sheng suddenly woke up and asked them in surprise.

"Central Plains Los Angeles, the city of saints. The eldest brother said proudly.

"Your grandmother, you're plotting against me. "The rest of his life is so angry, it stands to reason that he is still the lord of the city of saints, although Los Angeles has decayed.

"It's your life that you want. The eldest brother said, "I'm afraid Childe doesn't know how valuable your life is, right? ”

"Who wants my life?" asked Yu Sheng, taking the opportunity.

"It stands to reason that Childe is already a dying man, and we should tell you who is going to kill you, so that you can be a ghost or hire a murderer in the next life, so that we can also earn more money, but unfortunately, we don't know who hired us. The eldest brother said.

"Fucking death. Yu Sheng was unhappy, and pointed to the white-faced scholar who fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time, "I think the person who is going to die is still about the same." ”

When the eldest brother looked back, he immediately worried about the white-faced scholar's injury.

However, the white-haired old man pointed to Yu Sheng's chest and kindly reminded: "It's you who are dying." ”

Yu Sheng looked down and was startled, only to see a flying knife in his chest, and before the knife knob, the blood had already stained his chest.

"This, this..."

He raised his head in disbelief and watched Yu Shiyu, who had woken up from the shock of "Los Angeles", walk forward quickly, holding him down while holding down the wound.

Yu Shiyu shouted loudly at the same time, but the voice was very far away, as if it was shouted in the sky.

Soon, Aunt Qing flew in from the backyard, Bai Xingxing and Ye Zigao rushed downstairs, and Zhou Jiufeng also went downstairs with three steps and two steps with the grass.

All this is seen in the eyes and heard in the ears, but the rest of my life feels very far away.

He only said one sentence to Aunt Qing, "I, I'm going to die?" and then he fell unconscious.

"Xiao Yu'er, Xiao Yu'er?" Aunt Qing shook for the rest of her life, looking at the wound on his chest in disbelief.

Yu Sheng heard Aunt Qing's shout, but at this time he was dizzy, his soul seemed to be drifting away from his body, and his fingers didn't bother to move.

As if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

Zhou Jiufeng hugged Aunt Qing, "City Lord, don't worry, let Cao'er take a look first." ”

"Yes, grass. Bai Xing hurriedly carried the grass to the front.

The black girl looked at the paralyzed Yu Sheng for a while, then suddenly turned around and yelled at the four white-faced scholars who were still lying on the ground, "It's your hands!"

The killer quartet doesn't care about the black girl, because the white-faced scholar is also unlucky at this time.

For the rest of his life, he kicked in the vital part with his foot.

I saw the white-faced scholar holding his crotch, screaming loudly, his body was still rolling around and struggling, and the three eldest brothers couldn't hold him down.

The old beggar who heard the noise outside came out to take a look, concerned about the rest of his injuries, and was afraid that he would not be able to eat the food he cooked in the future, and at the same time, he couldn't help but sigh that he was really a master of the rest of his life.

Seeing that the four of them ignored themselves, the black girl stepped forward and reached out to grab the nearest big brother.

The eldest brother seems to have eyes behind him, and while caring about the white-faced scholar, he snapped his fingers, and the knife behind his back was immediately unsheathed and slashed at the black girl's right hand.

The black girl hurriedly withdrew it, and when she was about to do it again, the knife seemed to be operated by an invisible hand, constantly forcing the black girl to retreat and fight with her.

Slowly, the panic on the rest of his life stopped, and only the fighting sound of the black girl and the screams of the white-faced scholar remained.

Everyone stopped when they saw Cao'er, "How is it, how is it?" Ye Zigao asked with concern.

The black girl also pricked up her ears, and when she saw that she couldn't hold the knife for a while, she instantly retreated and came to Yu Sheng's side to listen to the news.

Cao'er's worried expression disappeared, she rolled her eyes, and said, "It's okay, Shopkeeper Yu, I'm just scared." ”

"Huh?!" Everyone was shocked, and Aunt Qing, who was holding the rest of her life with a concerned face, was also stunned.

"Are you mistaken?" Zhou Jiufeng asked, the knife was stuck in his chest, could he just be stunned?

"I won't be wrong if you're wrong. Cao'er raised her hand and patted Yu Sheng's head, "Okay, open your eyes quickly, you're okay at all, you can't die." ”

"Huh?" the rest of his life, who had been conscious, opened his eyes and looked at the grass in surprise, "I can't die?" ”

"Nonsense, can you not faint and float when you are scared?" said Cao'er angrily.

"Well, this..."Yu Sheng pointed to the flying knife on his chest, and was a little dizzy, "Oh, no, no, no, I'm going to die." ”

He still had time to look around clearly, so he found a comfortable seat and fell into Aunt Qing's arms.

Some people believe in his evil, "Cao'er, are you mistaken, the shopkeeper's gluttony and cunning are not afraid, and they can still be scared?"

"He was stunned by his death. Cao'er said.

"Then this flying knife..."Ye Zigao pointed to the flying knife pierced in his chest, "Inserted in the heart, and... Oh yes, it's the little dragon man who is in charge. ”

"He's happy, and he's a little anemic at best. Cao'er said, taking out a small porcelain bottle from her bosom and holding the blood of the rest of her life.

"Hey, what are you doing here?" asked Ye Zigao in surprise.

"What do you say, this is dragon blood! And it is the dragon blood of the supreme god, one point strengthens the body, two points increase the Tao, and one bite is a demigod. ”

"Hey, give me some. Ye Zigao hurriedly said, grabbing a bowl casually.

"I'm coming, I'm coming. "It's hard to say rich.

He stayed at three coins for a long time, and even Bai Xing couldn't help but take a bowl.

Even more excited was the black girl, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, you guys are a waste, let me take a sip, I can jump directly from Jiaolong to real dragon." ”

"What are you doing, what are you doing?" the rest of the life pushed the grass away, "can you have a little sympathy, I'm dying." ”

He snatched Cao'er's porcelain vase with his hand, "I'll try it." ”

"Hey", Cao'er hurriedly stopped him, "Shopkeeper, you have this blood flowing all over your body and you don't see any growth, and it's useless to drink it back." ”

The rest of his life was a little embarrassed, "Who said I was here to grow? ”

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