Chapter 346: A Mouthful of Old Blood

Qin Shou had already noticed it.

After a sweep, I could already see that the cold light was a dagger.

The dagger was held.

The man jumped from above, the dagger swept through the void, and the cold was pressing.

The target of the dagger was Qin Shou's right shoulder and shoulder.

At a glance, Qin Shou analyzed the power of this dagger, if an ordinary person was slashed in the shoulder by the dagger, the blade of the dagger would be absolutely embedded in the shoulder blade, and in the process of embedding the shoulder blade, the tendons and veins in the shoulder part of the person would be directly cut off.

Once the veins are severed.

Even if the means are used to connect, after the connection is completed, the shoulder part of the person will no longer be able to use strength.

This person is not for Qin Shou's life, but this kind of practice will make Qin Shou's life worse than death.

Of course.

The premise that life is better than death is that this person can really cut off Qin Shou's veins.

"Why don't you have any eyesight, I didn't see my brother and I talking about business, don't you know that money is the source of life?!"

In an instant, it became clear.

Even, Qin Shou had time to say such a sentence.

The voice fell.

Qin Shou's body did not move, and he only waved his big hand...... Oh, no, not only did the big hand wave, but the bricks in the hand also slammed out at this moment.

It's too late, it's too fast.

Seeing that the dagger had already touched the clothes on Qin Shou's shoulder.

At this time.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, and the dagger couldn't cut through Qin Shou's clothes after all.

Bang!

The first muffled sound was immediately followed by a second muffled sound.

"Who?!"

It was only at this time that Jiang Kexin reacted, let out a low snort, and looked at the source of the muffled sound.

Qin Shou also turned around.

in the eyes.

A middle-aged man in a black suit with a tangled face is pasting on the wallpaper of the villa in the shape of a large font.

The middle-aged man held a dagger without sheath in his hand.

Looking at the past carefully, there was a fist-sized red and swollen mass on the middle-aged man's forehead, and at this time, the redness and swelling were still slowly growing, getting bigger and bigger.

Obviously, this redness and swelling was caused by Qin Shou's bricks.

"I didn't expect it, your head is quite hard, it's okay to take such a heavy brick, have you practiced iron head skills?!"

At a glance, Qin Shou immediately spoke.

Smack!

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and fell from the wall.

And I didn't make a sound.

As soon as it fell, the middle-aged man grabbed the dagger and rushed up.

"It's useless to sneak attack me, do you think you still have a chance now?!"

Qin Shou said.

As soon as the words fell, the middle-aged man had already grabbed the dagger and rushed closer.

I have to say that this person's figure is really a little ghostly.

It's a pity that he met Qin Shou today.

Without the slightest hesitation.

Qin Shou waved his hand, and the bricks in his hand were stirred again.

The next moment.

Bang!

There was another muffled thud.

The middle-aged man was forced to be pushed three or four steps by the bricks, and on his forehead, which was symmetrical to the redness and swelling, there was another cloud of redness and swelling, and the redness and swelling quickly swelled as if he was being cheered up.

At the same time.

The middle-aged man only felt that his head was groggy, his steps were unsteady, and his body was a little shaky.

"Whether in classical aesthetics or in modern aesthetics, symmetrical beauty is a big category, and I have now helped you symmetry, don't thank me too much!"

Seeing this, Qin Shou spoke.

"Who are you?!"

At this moment, Jiang Kexin, who couldn't resist his curiosity, trotted over, stood side by side with Qin Shou, and asked the middle-aged man to ask.

“――”

The middle-aged man was speechless and shook his head violently.

Shaking the dizziness in his mind, the middle-aged man didn't pay attention to Jiang Kexin at all, his eyes stared at Qin Shou tightly, and his eyes burst out with an extremely strong hatred light.

"By the way, do we know each other?"

Qin Shou shrugged helplessly: "Or, who sent you?" ”

There was a faint answer in his heart, but Qin Shou still asked routinely.

The middle-aged man didn't speak, his legs kicked on the ground suddenly, and he rushed towards Qin Shou again, the dagger in his hand was shining with cold light, but this cold light was not threatening at all.

"Brother Shou, let me go!"

Even, Jiang Kexin's eyes lit up and she took the initiative to greet her.

After practicing for several days, Jiang Kexin's self-confidence also swelled.

Qin Shou's eyes flashed, and he suddenly took a step back, making room for Jiang Kexin.

Of course.

While retreating, the bricks in Qin Shou's hand came out of his hand.

The bricks thrown by Qin Shou are much more technical than those thrown by Jiang Kexin.

The bricks swept across the void.

One step ahead of Jiang Kexin, he hit the middle-aged man's wrist.

With a soft sound, the middle-aged man only felt that his wrist was numb, and he couldn't use his strength, and the dagger in his hand naturally fell to the ground.

"Phew!"

I can't tell how the middle-aged man reacts, Jiang Kexin has already rushed up.

Let out a low shout, carrying the fearless brain-dead spirit of the newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, Jiang Kexin punched it directly.

Alas!

Sighing, Qin Shou shook his head lightly, ready to rescue Jiang Kexin.

You say, you Jiang Kexin, a person who is not good at strength, deal with a person who has been hit by two bricks and has nothing to do, you don't take the way of fighting, you are stupid to step forward, and the confrontation of a hard bridge and a hard horse is not stupid? !

"Huh?!"

The situation changed in an instant.

Qin Shou suddenly snorted again.

Following his line of sight, Jiang Kexin took the initiative to bombard up, and according to the normal response, the middle-aged man who had the advantage should fight back straightforwardly and knock Jiang Kexin down with one blow.

Outcome.

The real situation is that the middle-aged man seems to be very afraid of Jiang Kexin's trick and takes the initiative to avoid it.

"Where to go!"

Jiang Kexin didn't feel that it was inappropriate, shouted, his body moved, and the combination of punches was displayed, and he continued to attack.

From the perspective of ordinary people, Jiang Kexin's boxing skills seem to be quite orderly, however, insiders can find dozens of loopholes in Jiang Kexin at a glance.

With these loopholes, Jiang Kexin can be subdued lightly.

Although this middle-aged man can't beat Qin Shou, he can be regarded as an insider.

In the face of Rusi, the middle-aged man still didn't make a move on Jiang Kexin, but just blindly dodged.

The authorities are obsessed.

Jiang Kexin was only middle-aged and scared of himself, and the boxing techniques he learned from Qin Shou kept showing them, and the more he fought, the more excited he became.

Seeing this situation, Qin Shou strengthened his guess.

Simply, Qin Shou held his hands in front of him, and watched Jiang Kexin's performance very calmly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that smiles come and go quickly.

The smile is bitter, troublesome!

I don't know if there will be weak chickens, weak ducks, and weak dogs after beating this weak middle-aged man today.

Jiang Kexin made a few more moves.

The middle-aged man knew that it was not a way to go on like this, so he suddenly kicked the ground and jumped directly over Jiang Kexin's head.

The first time he jumped over, the middle-aged man rushed towards Qin Shou again.

From this point of view, there is really a sense of perseverance, perseverance is a good quality, but unfortunately, the perseverance of middle-aged people is too stupid.

Qin Shou didn't bother to continue watching.

took the initiative to take a step forward, gathered the five fingers of his right hand, pinched out the fist print, and immediately bombarded out.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the middle-aged man flew out upside down and hit the wall of the villa again.

This time, the strength in Qin Shou's hands was not small.

The middle-aged man was frustrated one after another, and the first time he hit the wall, he immediately spit out a mouthful of old blood.