Under the unwilling gaze of the boning knife, the iron hand spread out his left hand. Under the light, a white light flickered in the palm of his left hand, and there was a thin blade lying impressively—the same boning blade he had snatched from the boning knife just now. If you look closely at this blade, there is a clear slash mark in the center. If you look closely at the palm of Iron Hand's hand along this slash mark, you can vaguely see a continuous line of blood. However, it is only a blood line.

It turned out that when the boning knife slashed at the iron hand just now, he met it with his left hand, and it seemed that he had thrown himself into the net, but in fact, he not only used this blade to cleverly block the knife, but also played a tactical deception. The boning knife thought that he had seriously injured Iron Hand's left hand, and his attention shifted, and then the other four fingers of his left hand were chopped off by Iron Hand.

The Iron Hand perfectly illustrates what it means to defend the spear with the shield of the other. The blade and the scimitar are "born from the same root", and because of this, it can block the hard work of the boning knife. "Hula--" A night breeze blew, and fallen leaves were blown up by the wind—and against this background, the boning knife looked at the white light in the palm of the iron hand in the light, and felt particularly dazzling—"Damn—" he scolded, and lay straight down to the ground. At this time, the onlookers realized that his left hand was already bleeding.

"Big brother!" The riders shouted in unison and rushed to the boning knives and iron hands.

The iron hand kicked one into the air, knocked one down with one punch, and then shouted at the wolf group who were inexplicably excited and dumbfounded, "What are you standing there for?" Above! ”

Fighting, like fighting, morale is an important factor in determining winning or losing. Xinjing nightclub is the home of the wolf group, but during this time, it has been frequently hit by various gang forces, and the horses of the wolf group have long been holding a bad breath in their hearts. No one lacks guts. In the past, they didn't have a big guy, so they were always worried about being abused when they went up, but now-although the figure of the iron hand is not very tall, in their hearts, it is already a towering mountain-like existence.

"Up!" "!" …… The audience was in a scuffle, and when the boning knife was thrown aside, the Iron Hand walked over to him. Iron Hand took a fancy to the scimitar of the boning knife, and besides, he didn't want to kill the other party, thinking about helping the boning knife stop the bleeding.

Well, our Iron Hand Oba is still very kind, at least compared to Lang Zhan.

The boning knife didn't faint, but he didn't seem to have the strength to move his fingers because of the excessive bleeding. He looked at Iron Hand with a complicated look in his eyes.

"If you don't want to die, don't move," Iron Hand beckoned him, and was about to squat down, when suddenly an alarm appeared in his heart, an iron plate bridge, and his upper body fell backwards.

Iron Hand's reaction was fast enough, but it still seemed to be a little slower. With a "grab", a cold light flew out from the mouth of the boning knife, pulling a blood mark on Tie Shou's forehead and flying into the night.

"I can't live, and you're going to die, bone-" The boning knife monster smiled and stuck out his tongue. Under the gaze of Iron Hand's eyes, the tongue of the boning knife was rapidly enlarged like a blood-sucking locust. "Poisonous?!" Tie Shou thought, he didn't feel pain in the wound on his forehead, but he felt a little itchy, he felt a chill in his heart, gave up straightening his body, and sat on the ground instead, and then quickly took out a bullet-sized medicine bottle from his body, bit the lid directly with his teeth, and poured the medicine powder and pills inside into his mouth.

"No—there is—yes," the boning knife said indistinctly, then rolled his eyes and tilted his head to one side.

There is still a blade hidden in the mouth of the boning knife, and this blade is his real killer weapon. I don't know how he did it, the blade is actually coated with poison.

"Oba—" Nam Hyun Ji screamed, rushing towards Iron Hand. She didn't see the blade, but she did notice the strangeness of the iron hand. For some reason, her heart jumped wildly all of a sudden, and then the whole person fluttered, and when she jumped up, she "floated" towards the iron hand.

"Inform you, Master—" Iron Hand said as she arrived, and then he tilted his head slightly and fainted.

Nan Xuanji's master is none other than Lang Zhan. Nan Xuanji is actually not a cheeky person, so she is not good at soft grinding and hard foaming. But in the matter of worshipping Lang Zhan as a teacher, she comprehended the "cheeky skills" and "soft grinding and hard bubble skills" without a teacher. The hard work paid off, and with the help of iron hands, Lang Zhan finally reluctantly accepted her.

The boning knife Ginger Blade is dead. His death immediately caused a shock on the underworld in the Southern Peninsula, and I don't know who initiated it, and a "wolf removal order" immediately appeared on the rivers and lakes of the Southern Peninsula. The "Wolf Eradication Order" said that the wolf group had been infiltrated by foreign dark forces and had become the minions of foreign evil forces, and called on all the same people in the South Peninsula to punish them.

In addition to this "wolf removal order", there is also a so-called "redemption order" among the religious forces in the Southern Peninsula. The "Redemption Order" said that all the members of the Wolf Group had been brainwashed by foreign cult forces, and called on all religious forces in the South Peninsula to launch a "redemption operation" against the members of the Wolf Group, and that their souls must be taken back from the hands of foreign cult forces.

A few days later, at midnight, at the door of the Xinjing nightclub, a car had just stopped, and seven or eight middle-aged people in suits and leather shoes surrounded me.

Driving the car was a young man, about 1.8 meters tall, with a thin build, and the biggest feature on his face was the scar that snaked half of his face. Supposedly, because of the existence of this scar, young people will look ugly and terrifying. correct