The roast chicken looks very big in the hands of the cell leader, but for Dian Wei, it is the size of a palm, and he can eat it in three bites and two bites, although he is not happy, but he does not feel hungry. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Throwing away the chicken bones, the greasy hands rubbed back and forth on the clothes, red and yellow, and it was impossible to distinguish what the stains were in the dark. When the slippery feeling in his palms disappeared, he pinched the flask, opened the lid, tilted his head and took a sip, and after a few grunts, he exhaled a long breath of relief.

The cell boss did things very authentically, the wine was hot, and there was still residual warmth, warm from the throat all the way to the stomach, like nectar after a long drought, and all the pores on his body were opened.

Feeling the temperature gradually passing in his body, Dian Wei raised the wine jug and poured it again, far away, there seemed to be two muffled sounds from the other end of the passage, and the doubts were immediately pressed back by the warm wine, closing his eyes, and experiencing the pleasure of his body.

"Dian Wei?"

After a while, Dian Wei heard his name called, opened his eyes, and found that there were two people standing in front of the cell door, with the light on their backs, which could not be seen really, but from the shape of the body, it did not look like the cell head and jailer before. At the other end of the passage, there was another man holding an oil lamp, looking this way.

"Who are you?" Dian Wei didn't like the feeling of looking up and stood up.

In the dark, one of them walked in, and his voice was a little cold: "Master Xue sent us." ”

"Are you here to pick me up?"

"Yes...... Sending you on your way! ”

Before the words fell, the long sword of "Cen" was unsheathed, and the man did not have the slightest fancy movement, following the swing of his forearm, the long sword was wiped from the bottom to the top of Dian Wei's chest.

At the critical moment, Dian Wei didn't have time to think about it, he raised the wine jug in his hand and smashed it down, and at the same time kicked his feet hard and retreated sharply.

The flask shattered the moment it touched the blade, but the sword's momentum was also blocked, and the sword eventually swept in front of Dian Wei, bringing up a blood flower.

Dian Wei looked down, only to see that the undershirt on his upper body had become a vest, and a wound extended from his navel to his left chest, the skin was open and the flesh was open, and the blood was dripping.

However, the other party did not show mercy to his subordinates because of his tragic situation, the raised long sword drew a circle in the air, held it flat in front of his chest, and then his left hand pressed against the hilt of the sword and violently exerted force, and the long sword was like a lightning bolt, and continued to stab at Dian Wei.

Enduring the severe pain, Dian Wei's feet continued to exert force, and he quickly retreated backwards, while the other party's feet were light, and the speed was not slower than his, looking from a distance, it was like the two of them were maintaining their posture and panning to one side in the scene.

"Smack."

Dian Wei's back hit the mud wall, there was no way back, and the sword was like a spirit snake spitting letters, like a shadow, between the lightning and flint, he smashed the mud wall with both hands, and quickly turned sideways with the help of the reaction force.

"Huh."

The long sword plunged into the mud wall, and a little spark appeared, but Dian Wei was not feeling well, and the cyan sword left a deep wound on his left arm.

Seeing that the other party couldn't pull out his sword for a while, Dian Wei turned around and took a big stride, and Pu Fan's big right hand stretched out and grabbed the other party's placket.

However, the other party obviously knew Dian Wei, and when he saw him approaching, he simply let go and withdrew his sword, and in the process of retreating, a whip leg kicked him in the ribs.

"Hey, hey."

Dian Wei grinned unexpectedly, luck dantian, did not dodge or dodge, but stubbornly withstood the other party's attack, and then, hugged his feet with both hands, and said in a sinister manner: "I caught you." ”

Realizing that something was wrong, the other party tried his best, but his outstretched foot seemed to be caught by iron tongs, and he didn't move at all.

In the next second, his body was light, and he was lifted up by Dian Wei's hands, slashed a circle in the air, and slammed into the mud wall.

"Boom."

In the smoke and dust, the man spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground, his whole body as if he had been smashed by a hammer, and he couldn't exert his strength.

Dian Wei strode over, stepped on his chest with one foot, and crushed it, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out of the man's mouth, and grabbed Dian Wei's trouser legs with both hands, and his mouth opened and closed as if he wanted to say something.

But Dian Wei didn't mean to listen, and he wasn't ready to let him go so easily, he leaned over and grabbed his feet and lifted them, and with a slight effort, his feet were separated to the maximum, and the person in pain screamed.

Immediately afterwards, Dian Wei's face was hideous like a demon, and his hands slowly strengthened: "Want to kill me?" Die for it......"

At this moment, Dian Wei suddenly felt a strong wind hitting his side, and with both hands, he swept the man on the ground over.

"Huh."

There was a crisp sound, and before Dian Wei could react, there were only two broken legs left in his hand, and the man fell out with the remaining momentum, convulsed a few times, and stopped moving.

Throwing away the broken leg and taking a few steps back, Dian Wei saw clearly the person in front of him, who was slightly shorter than him in height, but much bigger, and was standing in front of the cell with the man on the ground before, at this moment he took a pig-killing knife, and the blood fell down the tip of the knife, drop by drop.

Cutting off two feet with a knife, Dian Wei thought that he could usually do it, but at this moment, the wounds on his body were still bleeding, and his strength was constantly losing with the blood, and he was afraid that it would be a little reluctant to deal with this kind of giant.

"Drink!"

Thinking about it, Dian Wei shouted, the first strike was strong, and the whole person crashed into it like a **** chariot.

And when the man saw Dian Wei rushing over, he grinned weirdly, and actually gave up his defense, raised the pig-killing knife above his head, and swung it down.

It seems that I want to compare speed with Dian Wei.

But as soon as his pig-killing knife fell, Dian Wei had already arrived, and the two huge bodies crashed together.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

The sound of flesh colliding was followed by the sound of metal colliding with stone.

Dian Wei slowly got up from the ground, and watched the man turn around with a pig-killing knife, and he cut a gap in the stone ground, and a drop of cold sweat slipped down from his sideburns.

Just now, he bumped into the man as if he had hit an iron plate, if he hadn't reacted quickly and rolled on the spot, I'm afraid that the pig-killing knife would not have cut a stone, but himself.

The man grinned, wiped the blood from the pig-killing knife with his forearm, and approached him step by step, and Dian Wei could only slowly retreat.

Soon, Dian Wei was forced into a corner.

He had never suffered such humiliation, his heart was ruthless, and with a lot of luck, the bones on his body made a crisp sound, and he did not retreat but advanced: "Come on! than strength, who have you been afraid of Grandpa Dian Wei! ”

"Hey, hey." The man nodded, smiled, and seemed to admire Dian Wei, and the pig-killing knife was raised high again.

"Hey."

At such a tense moment, someone suddenly said hello and reached out and patted the person on the shoulder.

"Huh!"

Dian Wei thought that the man had come to his companion, but he didn't expect that the man didn't think about it, and the pig-killing knife slashed it with his backhand.

Immediately afterwards, Dian Wei was blocked by the man's vision, and he saw a cold light flashing from the man's left shoulder to the right rib, and then a blood line appeared in the same position, and when the blood line gradually expanded, the person's body began to separate with the blood line as the boundary, and the upper body slid down diagonally, and various organs were sprinkled on the ground.

For a moment, the man didn't seem to be dead, and muttered to himself: "...... Qu Shuai...... I ......"

In a moment, the man stopped moving, and the lower half of his body fell to the ground, stirring up a splash of blood.

At this time, Dian Wei saw clearly that the person who came, his figure was not tall, about the position of his chin, and his body was not burly, thin and weak, but like a weak scholar.

But he held an oil lamp in his left hand and a large knife more than a meter long in his right hand, which he carried on his shoulder, indicating that this thin body contained amazing strength.

As if he didn't want people to recognize himself, this person was wearing a black mask on his face, staring at Dian Wei with a pair of deep eyes, and he was a little playful: "Dian Guard, can you still move?" ”

It was Yang Yun.