"I wanted to ask you to help me with something, but now I can't. You are innocent and simple-minded, so you really shouldn't be involved in our troubled waters. ”

"Woman, I advise you not to worry about your husband's affairs, wait for the baby to fall to the ground, and then come to visit you two again, and your mother and son will be safe."

After speaking, Hong Cang smiled at the grateful and somewhat stunned woman, walked quickly to the bathroom door, put his ear to the door, listened for more than three minutes, and twisted the lock.

As soon as he opened the door, he had just stepped forward, and a blue figure blocked his way, and a deep male voice was cold, "Red boy, don't be in a hurry." ”

The red cang, raising his hand is a heavy punch, straight to the opponent's heart, lightning-like momentum, Tang Zhuque can't even scream.

The whirring and fierce fist wind, full of strength, had already come to his chest, Ye Tingying waved his palm, blocked it with his hand, moved his big palm, and easily pulled out the heavy fist.

A hint of surprise flashed in Hongcang's eyes, he was too light, his fists were clenched, and it seemed that he had not yet had time to close it, and his sleeves shook slightly.

A sharp dagger with cold light was impressive, and it had pierced straight into the opponent's heart, and the handle of the dagger was diagonally across the rapidly open palm.

Advantageous! Tang Zhuque's little heart jumped to his throat in an instant, covered his mouth, and exhaled, his voice was extremely poignant, "No! ”

That was her only reaction.

Of course, she is a small person, no matter how terrible her scream is, it is useless, Hongcang holds a dagger, rushes towards the other party's chest, and rushes like lightning.

In contrast, Ye Tingying's face did not have a trace of panic, and he dodged to the left side at a ghostly speed faster than the attacker.

At the moment when the sharp weapon had cut through his suit, the palm of his right hand, which was already hanging by his side, suddenly straightened, and in a knife-like posture, he cut straight up at the wrist of the other party holding the dagger.

Perhaps in addition to the severe pain, the dagger in the palm of the red cang's palm shook down and fell down in an instant, but he didn't hear the sound of the expected sharp weapon landing.

Because, amazingly, the sharp dagger was only hanging in mid-air, and it was only forty centimeters from the master's elbow.

Hongcang's wrist quickly went down, and the dagger returned to his palm, and his thumb and index finger tightly grasped the handle of the dagger.

Ye Tingying couldn't take away the other party's fierceness for a while. Frightened, he needed to hit the enemy with one move, he kicked the ground with both legs, and his body jumped in the air.

Only jumped at will, the heel jumped out of the air, at least more than 60 centimeters from the ground, and when it had not yet landed, he stretched out his legs, and then a series of iron legs swept on the opponent's chest, making a muffled sound.

The tall and straight, rigidly dressed body, jumping at great speed, up and down, but only within two seconds, ghostly speed.

Now, not to mention Tang Zhuque, even Hongcang didn't expect it.

After reacting, he had received a heavy blow to his chest, and the whole person was kicked back a few steps, and blood was oozing from the corners of his mouth, and he had not yet fallen.

Ye Tingying's heel just hit the ground, and a dagger with cold light stabbed again, only to feel a flash in front of him, and the cold wind swept by.

His mind was like electricity, and he knew that he could not escape it, and his heartbeat involuntarily intensified, and he actually closed his palms, and held the deadly dagger that struck his heart with precision.

When he stopped the dagger from advancing with brute force, he lifted his leg again and swept violently towards the opponent's knee, and at the same time, let go of his palm.

Hongcang's knees instantly went numb, and he felt severe pain, and he wanted to stand forcibly, but in the next second, his chest was painful, and he was kicked two meters away by an iron leg.

Ye Tingying took advantage of the situation to attack, chased after him, kicked off the sharp dagger that the opponent was still holding tightly, and stepped down hard with the next kick. File.

Hongcang expected this, and his legs were merged, and with the same scissor technique, he actually stopped the long legs that were stepping on and kicking him.

The other party's learning and reaction ability is even more amazing, and after receiving such a heavy kick, he can still stand, but he only takes three steps back.

Ye Tingying used all his strength and pulled out his right leg, which gave the other party time and opportunity to breathe.

Red rolled swiftly, and immediately turned over and jumped up, glancing at the dagger he was carrying with him and had been kicked under the sofa chair.

The killing intent was awe-inspiring, clenched his fists, and sneered, "Hehe, Ye Tingying, if you don't call someone, you miscalculated." Today, if you don't die, I will die. ”

Ye Tingying's mouth also had a sneer on the corner of his mouth, he didn't smile, his eyes were full of contempt, disdain, "Hongcang, unless you bring a gun, otherwise, you will definitely not be able to kill me like this, at most everyone will die together." ”

As they spoke, the thunder outside the house paused, leaving only the sound of the pouring rain, and the surroundings were quieter, gradually revealing the slight sobbing of a woman.

Hongcang clasped his hands on his chest, and looked at the woman squatting at the door of the bathroom with complicated eyes, "Ye Tingying, you woman seems to be crying with fear." ”

Ye Tingying moved to the sofa chair vigilantly, and answered in a cold voice and dissatisfaction, "It's all your fault!" If you want to kill her husband, can she not cry? ”

"Your sister told Lu Feng before she fell into a coma, you were accused by someone, so you came to find it, who is that person, how to control you, let's cooperate."

Actually, he just wanted to talk tonight and understand the situation first, but he didn't expect the other party to use the knife as soon as they met, which was not fun at all.

He doesn't like to use knives, because using knives is too cruel, and a little carelessness can kill people, especially people like Hongcang.

The red face showed a lust. Laughing bloodily, "Ye Tingying, are you a three-year-old child?" With you, I'll only die faster. ”

"Or, be merciful, give me the chips as much as you can, or you will go to hell one by one. If Lu Feng wants to die, you will die even more. ”

Ye Tingying's face was disappointed, his palms were closed, not letting the blood flow too fast, and his voice became cold, "Wife, did you hear that?" ”

"It's you, the dear hero, the so-called big brother of the red cang, he wants to kill me, I don't fight back, I can't kill him, do you want your son to be born without a father?"

"Hongcang, when your sister approached Lu Feng, she didn't want you to open a killing ring, and wanted to find the whereabouts of the chip herself and hand it over to you, you don't understand anything."

"If you insist on doing it like this, you will only disappoint her, and you also know that your sister values Lu Feng's life more than a qiē."

"If, Lu Feng really has three strengths and two shortcomings, and you really kill all the men she loves deeply, how can she survive?"

Hongcang's eyes suddenly turned red, and he roared angrily, "Enough! It's all Lu Feng's fault, he deserves to die the most, he deliberately deceived my sister's feelings. ”

"Ye Tingying, you have done all the bad things, but you are still happier than me, there is no reason in this world. You have a son, and you are a good mother. ”R1152