Chapter 64: The Knife with the Big and Small Eyes

Lin Yuan looked at the white light between his fingers, and his eyes were terrified.

"Let's start with the feet! If you can't move, take your time!"

Jing Song raised his arm to stab, and suddenly felt that there was murderous intent behind him!

An object was thrown, and Jing Song grabbed it with his backhand, which was a burning stick.

As soon as Jing Song grabbed this thing, the huge and dangerous killing intent suddenly invaded the nerves! With a whoop, he threw the burning stick out.

The burning stick made a parabola in mid-air and fell into the hands of a teenager.

Jing Song was slightly surprised: "Who is coming?"

Lin Yuan shouted: "Big and small eyes!"

The person who came was just big and small!

His face was flushed, and he was tired and lazy before, and he seemed full of energy: "Blue-eyed, you have to come when you should come, and you can't escape!"

Lin Yuan agreed: "Yes!"

"Since you can't hide, you have to ...... Let's kill one by one!"

"Huh?"

Lin Yuan always thought that Ma Xiaohu knew how to protect himself very well, and he was surprised that he would say this.

"Haha, it's a mother!"

Ma Xiaohu pointed at Jing Song with a burning stick: "You are unlucky, my knife wants to see blood, I want to go crazy!"

It just so happens that you are an outlaw with a bloody case. Kill you, I don't blame myself!"

Jing Song sneered, stretched out his finger and pointed straight at Ma Xiaohu: "Where did the wild bird come from?" Dare to go wild at my Chuyun Gang banquet, what a gut!"

Lin Yuan hurriedly shouted: "Be careful, don't be touched by his fingers!"

"I've always been careful when I fight!

We are in the north and we have no medicine. So I can only avoid getting hurt myself!"

Ma Xiaohu fights with Jing Song. Lin Yuan found that Big and Small Eyes really hit the chicken blood today! The bloated figure dodges left and right, and is extremely flexible.

Although Jing Song had the advantage, his finger killing moves were all blocked by the burning stick. For a while, he couldn't.

But Jiang Linyuan was equally worried. Ma Xiaohu can't refine qi, just fighting with momentum, it's like walking a tightrope!

One negligence is death!

Jing Song also thought: It seems that this guy can't refine qi, but the use of the flesh is excellent.

This kind of skill is in harmony with the body and mind. If it's not talent, it's the experience of countless battles.

This young man is young, and he is like a veteran!

Even if the opponent is stronger, but the person who fights a hundred battles is not panicked in his heart, and can always defeat the enemy with experience.

Although Jing Song has not recovered from his injuries, his strength is not satisfied. But the fight is just as experienced.

He knew very well that he was dealing with this kind of non-refining qi hob meat. The best way to do this is to use your strength. Force it to show its flaws and take it down in one fell swoop!

The debt collector is also a militant element, and at this time, the fighting spirit is ignited, and the whole body is bullied.

The battle space of the big and small eyes was compressed in an instant. Suddenly, he stumbled and his body was unstable.

Jing Song grasped the flaw, and stabbed his two fingers with his micro teeth.

Ma Xiaohu was in a panic.

"Got you!"

Jing Song's fingers turned into claws, and he took advantage of the situation to grab the burning stick.

At the same time, the other finger is raised.

In an instant, Ma Xiaohu's panicked face suddenly turned cold!

"Who catches whom?"

Even the voice was cold and murderous!

I saw a snap of the burning stick! The cloth belt blew apart, revealing a quaint short knife.

Jing Song's grip is the scabbard!

Ma Xiaohu twisted his waist and turned around. Borrow the grip of Jing Song and pull out the treasure knife!

His injured left eye had long since been opened. The pupil has a yin purple evil light. Behind it, the vague evil shadow of a haired assassin stands out, and he is drawing his sword to slash!

Jing Song was shocked: You deliberately exposed flaws? And this power is the soul......

At this time, depending on Jing Song's strength, he can still avoid Ma Xiaohu. But he was frightened by the terrifying killing intent of the long evil shadow, and his body stagnated.

Qiang –

Ma Xiaohu's short knife draws a large circle behind itself. The knife momentum is like the moon, from lack to surplus, full to extreme!

- Yin Blade Slash!

"Wow!"

At the moment of life and death, Jing Song rose up with years of experience and forcibly retreated. But I still got my arm cut by that blade! Drops of blood spilled and filled the tip of the knife.

Jing Song took a few steps back in pain, and hissed from between his teeth: "The power of heresy...... Who the hell are you, little ghost?"

"My mother, I'm the one who killed you!"

Ma Xiaohu licked the blood of the blade.

At this time, where is the usual big and small eyes?

Murderous, draped and explosive. His face was hideous and arrogant.

Moreover, even Lin Yuan faintly saw the shadow of the soldier spirit standing behind Ma Xiaohu!

Big and small eyes...... Are you okay?

Lin Yuan was glad that he was saved by his friend again. But I instinctively felt that the state of the big and small eyes was wrong.

"When the sword is unsheathed, it will drink blood! Lao Yin, don't say that I treat you badly. ”

Ma Xiaohu laughed wildly: "Dirty blood, let's let you drink today!"

The short knife in his hand and the pupil of his left eye are all entangled with evil energy, and his momentum is compelling.

The shadow that grew behind him seemed to be excited by the blood, and it became more and more obvious and clear.

"Interesting!"

Jing Song calmed down and looked at him, and the white breath flashed in his pupils: "You are dangerous, but Jing likes danger."

Just a heretic, don't be too arrogant!"

Ma Xiaohu stepped forward: "Come on, my big knife is hungry and thirsty...... Huh?"

Big and small eyes were stunned and touched their faces: "Where did the blood come from?"

Lin Yuan shouted: "Big and small eyes, you are bleeding from your nose!"

Ma Xiaohu was puzzled: "Is this the blood on the head?" Oops, I'm a little dizzy!"

"Hey!"

Jing Song's pupils shrank, and he pointed to Ma Xiaohu with his micro teeth.

"Big and small eyes!"

Lin Yuan didn't care about the pain in his hand, and smashed away with the dragon and iron!

Jing Song heard the flying stick in his ears and smiled disdainfully.

He is an outlaw, and he will kill an enemy first, regardless of himself.

When Jing Song's finger was about to poke Ma Xiaohu, and at the same time, the dragon iron was about to hit Jing Song. A figure suddenly inserts into the battlefield!

The iron was taken down. At the same time, Jing Song's wrist was held!

Then, the slender and vicissitudes of fingers held the stick, stabbed and thorned, and struck the beam gate of Jing Song's abdomen, closing the second acupoint.

Jing Song was shocked, he was severely injured by the fourteenth flat of the Eighteen Flat Dan Gang, and suffered internal injuries. The key to treatment is to rely on these two points to relieve pain.

At this time, the two acupuncture points were attacked, and there were signs of recurrence of internal injuries.

He held back the pain and gritted his teeth and looked at the scribe in front of him: "Xuanyi Mr. Jiang......"

The scribe Zaomo has a face, thick eyebrows and a beard, and is arrogant and independent, which is none other than the Xuanyi Jiang Wuli, one of the four crooked doctors in the Southern Capital.

He threw the iron rod to Lin Yuan, and Jing Song snorted angrily.

"Mr. Jiang, Jing Song is collecting debts, I hope you don't stop it!"

Jiang Wuli is a close friend and "royal doctor" of the old gang leader Cao Taiyi, and Jing Song does not dare to make a mistake.

"Debt collection? What kind of big debt, is it worth using micro-teeth? Jiang Wuli said lightly.

"If you insult your father's great debt, you will take revenge with the method of life that is worse than death!" Jing Song said in a deep voice.

"Blue-eyed...... Big and small eyes are also there!"

Wu Qi and Yao Pet arrived.

After Ma Xiaohu left, Wu Qi fed Yao Pet and drank sobering soup, and finally regained his senses.

The two of them found Jiang Wuli and told him about Lin Yuan. Jiang Wuli's face was expressionless, but he didn't hear it.

Yao Pet was entangled for a moment, and as if he had made some kind of determination, he whispered a few words in his ear.

Jiang Wuli listened, his thick eyebrows relaxed, and he immediately agreed. Yao Chong's face turned pale and sighed again and again.

When they went downstairs, they saw Cao Taiyi and Cao Shizheng drinking hotly with several gang leaders, and it was inconvenient to go over.

Wu Qi saw Ma Xiaohu running in a hurry, and sure enough, from a long distance, he saw Jing Song committing murder.

"Sir, my friend he ......"

Yao Pet wanted to probe Lin Yuan's pulse. As a result, as soon as he touched his hand, Lin Yuan hissed exaggeratedly, and the pain was unbearable.

"Blue-eyed was injured by Jing Song. He killed him!"

Yao Pet Wu Qi was stunned when he saw Ma Xiaohu like this. Jiang frowned at him unreasonably.

Ma Xiaohu's short knife has been tightly sealed with a cloth belt for some time. The killing intent on his body dissipated, but the ruthlessness did not dissipate.

"Oh, don't touch it...... It hurts!" Lin Yuan groaned.

Yao Pet frowned: "Hehe? What the hell is going on here? There are no wounds!"

Jiang Wuli said: "He was dotted with slight teeth, his muscles cramped, you bring him over."

He didn't look back, and there was a little bit of Lin Yuan's arm acupoint on the back of his head: "Yao pet, you use your true qi to channel the large intestine meridian of his forearms!" ”

"This ...... Sir, I have just entered the Taichu, and I can first gather yin and yang, and my qi is really weak! Yao Pet said carefully.

Jiang was unreasonably impatient: "It's for you to channel, not for you to destroy, your exhaust gas is very suitable."

Yao Pet sighed, and slowly massaged and channeled according to the method.

Lin Yuan's sore arm muscles gradually recovered, thanked him and asked, "What are microteeth?" ”

Yao Pet shook his head, but heard Jiang Wuli say: "Micro teeth, a kind of Yin strength that divides tendons and bones."

It was originally invented to practice medicine and save people. But it was used by the jailers to interrogate the victim, and it was unexpectedly carried forward! It's this Jing Song leader, the proud ability to collect debts! ”

"Mr. Jiang has won the award!"

Jing Song ignored his sarcasm: "Mr. Jiang is my father-in-law's best friend, please don't affect Jing Song's filial piety." ”

"If the old man remembers correctly, didn't Cao Taiyi's sick cat reward this little brother in public? This matter is over, what kind of filial piety are you doing? ”

"Hehe, the father-in-law is not easy to hold accountable because of his face, but we as sons can't treat it as if it didn't happen!"

"You pushed this pot well, both horizontally and vertically for that old sick cat!"

Jiang Wuli looked at the sky and sneered: "Dog's!"

Flick your sleeves. Without saying a word, it's just a big slap in the face.

- Smack! Syllable!

"These two slaps, slap you for the old sick cat and the lady. It's a pity that I am famous in my life, and I am so old that I am cheated by such a beast like you! ”

- Smack!

"This slap is a slap for an old sick cat! The son is not filial to the father. If you accept your righteous son and don't teach it well, you will end up cheating on yourself and your father, and you deserve it! ”

Jing Song's golden face was fanned dark red and bloody.

He had always been strong, and he was wounded internally. The emotions were agitated, the injury recurred, and the blood was left from the corners of the mouth.

"Gollum!"

Forcibly swallowing the hot blood in his body, Jing Song's expression was terrifying: "Mr. beat and scolded, Jing Song didn't dare to fight back." But the life of this thief is ...... Jing pine must be harvested today! ”

"You say a fart, come and fight!" Ma Xiaohu roared!

Jing Song was furious: "Lao Tzu is here!"

Wu Qi hurriedly hugged: "What's wrong with you?" I won't kill you again! You wipe your nosebleed...... It's almost over!"

"Dog's!"

Jiang Wuli stood in front of Jing Song: "The old man is here, have you spilled?" ”

"Jing Song, stop!"

Two loud shouts came. But it was Qingpingzi of the Chu Yun Gang, and Huo Kuishou and the others rushed over.

"Dao Chang ......" Jing Song was surprised.

"How many powerful people are here, and they are under the noses of two generations of gang leaders. What are you doing here? It's heaven-shattering! ”

Qingpingzi scolded angrily. It turned out that Jia Jiaren, the tiger woman, still felt that this matter was inappropriate, and showed her tone to Qingpingzi.

Qing Pingzi immediately came over with Huo Kuishou. If you take a look at the people here, you have analyzed seven or eight approximately.

Glancing at Lin Yuan, he said to Jing Song: "It's getting more and more unpleasant!"

The old gang leader has already shown generosity to this person. As soon as the new gang leader took office, did you spill sewage on the Chu Yun Gang? ”

Qingpingzi is in the gang, and he is also a long-term old man, and his words are full of weight.

Jing Song was unconvinced: "He ...... my subordinate Xie Fen"

"I know about Xie Fen, he's fine. You'll be able to see him after the birthday party. Not unscathed, but absolutely fine! ”

Qing Pingzi glanced at the lobby, saw that the guests didn't pay attention to this, and said word by word: "Now, you give me immediately, go back!" ”

Jing Song was persistent.

Huo Kuishou advised: "Jing Song, obey the order!" ”

Jing Songwei looked at him, and he was angry: "Scared! A water dog that has lost its position, and dares to interject?

Huo Kuishou, the leaders speak, do you have the right to interject? ”

"You...... Hum! Huo Kuishou sneered.

"Presumptuous!"

Qing Pingzi rushed up and slapped him again: "What identity do you have, dare to compare with Kui Shou?"

I tell you, don't look at him being removed today, he will be ...... tomorrow

The halberd pointed at him and said angrily, "Sigh! You daring. I made a big mistake, and my attitude is so bad! Come with me to the helper! ”

"Just with me, Ah Shiding is on my side!" Jing Song gritted his teeth.

During the quarrel, Lin Yuan's arms were restored. Fist gratitude: "Thank you ......"

"No, I don't have a good impression of the people who insult me!" Qingpingzi didn't look at him.

"Oh, I don't have a good impression of the Chu Yun Gang who wantonly hurt my family and killed me. It's going to cost you!"

Lin Yuan did not show weakness: "But one yard is one yard." The two leaders saved me, and I thank you again. ”