Chapter Ninety-Two: Secret Calculations

Thanks to karlking for the tip and the wall. Moma~

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Xia Chen didn't want to cause trouble, let alone be famous, she saw that there was only one person left watching Lu Qi, and her body rose from the ground with a force under her feet, and she turned around, her toes were on the head of the black and thin man, and the person had already flown in front of Lu Qi.

Seeing Lu Qi's thug completely stunned, he was kicked in the face before he could understand, although the strength was not very great, he also took six or seven steps back before he could barely stand firm.

Xia Chen pulled Lu Qi, whose face was full of uncontrollable, and rushed diagonally into the crowd watching the excitement, and the crowd naturally dodged the way for them, and let out a burst of cheers.

The black thin man shouted angrily: "What are you doing in a daze, don't chase me yet." ”

They rushed into the crowd, but they couldn't move an inch, and these onlookers kept stumbling and causing trouble for them as if they were deliberate.

Xia Chen pulled Lu Qi out of the crowd and ran all the way south, Lu Qi was beaten by them very hard, and he was very difficult to walk, so he naturally couldn't run fast.

"Chen'er, they're catching up, don't worry about me, you, run away!"

"Don't talk, run." Xia Chen deliberately ran towards a secluded street, thinking that with his current strength, even if he really fought, those minions would not be opponents.

Finally, the thugs caught up, blocked Xia Chen's way, and quickly surrounded them.

"Chen'er......" Lu Qi's voice was already trembling.

"You hide behind me, and I'll deal with them."

The black thin man's already unattractive face became even more vicious and ugly because of anger, and he pointed at Xia Chen with the tip of his knife: "Good boy, there are still two more hits, we just underestimated you!" After that, he raised his chin: "Up." ”

Xia Chen found that these people had a lot of rules in their footwork at this time, and they obviously knew how to cooperate. And she now wants to protect Lu Qi. So I took a defensive move first, and I wanted to wait for the right time before making a killing move.

Several thugs all looked at the eyes of the thin black man, and none of them rushed forward, the thin black man himself and the two thugs disturbed Xia Chen, but the others all regarded Lu Qi as a target.

The knife in Xia Chen's hand waved, and the light and shadow with the strong wind intertwined into a protective net around her and Lu Qi, dripping without leakage. She knew in her heart that there was no way to go on like this. But although the other party had many flaws, she didn't attack. Because as long as she changes her killing moves, Lu Qi may be injured.

The stalemate lasted for about half a moment, and beads of sweat oozed from several thugs and Xia Chen's foreheads. The difference was that the knife in Xia Chen's hand was still wielding very lightly, but the thugs were tired.

Xia Chen saw the opportunity and flew up and kicked the wrist of a thug, and the thug screamed in pain. The knife in his hand was out of his hand, and he clutched his wrist and stepped back.

The thin black man was also waiting for his moment. While Xia Chen was retracting his legs, the knife in his hand slashed towards Xia Chen's wrist, only to hear the sound of "dang", but it was cut to the blade in Xia Chen's hand. Immediately, there was a notch in his knife.

Coincidentally, this gap just bit Xia Chen's blade, and he pulled his hand. Although Xia Chen's knife did not take off, it was pulled off a few points.

That's when it happened. A strange smile suddenly appeared on the thin black man's face, and with a wave of his left hand, a handful of white powder floated towards Xia Chen.

Xia Chen didn't expect him to have this hand, although he waved a wall of wind to block it, but this powder was extremely fine, but it was not as light as flour, and a few grains of dust still drifted into her eyes.

Xia Chen couldn't help blinking, feeling something grinding his eyeballs, the stinging pain was unbearable, and tears overflowed instantly, blurring his vision. She thought that the dust must be a kind of stone powder, and it seemed to be mixed with chili powder or something, and the tears could not be melted away, and it was extremely harsh, so she had to close her eyes for a while.

"Ahh Lu Qi let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground.

Xia Chen could still maintain it with her keen hearing, but Lu Qi's shout made her feel anxious, and she subconsciously drew a knife to protect him.

The black thin man has been a thug for more than ten years and has extremely rich experience, and when he saw Lu Qi fall to the ground and crash into Xia Chen, the knife in his hand had already slashed down over Xia Chen's shoulder.

Although Xia Chen heard the sound of breaking wind, it was too late to block it, and it was not too late, because there were two more than Lu Qi at the same time, and she did not hesitate to block the knife stick that attacked Lu Qi, and at the same time dodged the knife that attacked her.

There was a smug look in the black man's eyes, and although he was surprised by Xia Chen's reflexes and saw her dodge the most powerful attack range, he was sure that this knife would definitely hurt her.

Xia Chen also knew that she was bound to be injured under this knife, and she clenched the knife in her hand, for fear that she would lose her weapon due to injury.

Just as the thin black man's knife touched Xia Chen's shoulder, the smile on his face suddenly froze, and his knife could no longer move an inch.

There was no one to block his knife, no one to attack him, he just felt that there was suddenly an extra person behind him, it felt like a man walking alone on a deserted night road, and suddenly a hand tapped him on the shoulder from behind. His entire body froze, and cold sweat soaked through his clothes in an instant.

Xia Chen also felt that the attack stopped, and everyone else stopped there, she tried to open her eyes, but as soon as her eyelids moved, there was an unbearable stinging pain.

"If you don't want to die, get out of here." A voice that was so cold that there was not the slightest temperature rang out.

Xia Chen was shocked, she immediately thought of the black-clothed masked man who killed Yu'er, and immediately felt a cold fragrance wafting from the breeze - is it!

The thin black man had the courage to turn around, and he didn't look at it, and he was almost frightened to death. The first thing that caught my eye was a silver mask, and the pattern on this mask was like a ghost face, with just two round holes in the eyes of the ghost face, and a pair of black eyes shining with cold light.

"You, what are you...... Yes! Before he could ask who it was, a cold hand grabbed his wrist as if out of thin air, and almost at the same moment his person was thrown out like a rag, hitting the willow tree next to him, and immediately turned into a rag and collapsed to the ground.

The other thugs' faces turned pale when they saw this, and they tried to escape, but their legs seemed to be rooted.

"Rao...... Rao ......"

"Spare your life!"

Several of them dropped their weapons and knelt down, prostrating their heads and begging for mercy.

Xia Chen took out the handkerchief in his sleeve and gently rubbed his eyes, but these powder particles were extremely stubborn, and tears flowed out again.

"Don't move, you'll hurt your eyes."

The voice was slightly magnetic, warm as a spring breeze. Xia Chen was stunned for a moment, feeling that someone had walked in front of him, but it was not the man in black.

"Here, look up, try to open your eyes a little bit." A soft, warm palm cupped her face.

Xia Chen didn't struggle, because this person moved extremely carefully, as if he was holding an extremely fragile object in his hand, and if he wanted to be unfavorable to himself, he didn't have to beat around the bush so much. Moreover, the smell emanating from this person's body made her intoxicated for a while, like the smell of extremely clean clothes, left after being sunbathed, as if she had déjà vu.

A few drops of cool watery liquid dripped into his eyes, and then flowed out of the corners of his eyes, rinsing for a while, Xia Chen finally felt that his eyes were no longer so painful, although they were still a little uncomfortable, but they could be opened. When the blurry figure became clear, she froze as if she had been struck by lightning.

"It's you!" (To be continued) R640