Chapter 116: Bald, all bald
In the midst of the scuffle, the sudden calm voice made everyone present a little unable to react, and invariably, the movements of both sides slowed down.
However, Ye Jue's concept of armistice is very poor, he is now completely red-eyed, wielding his weapon tirelessly, both arms are about to turn into soft French bread, and the patches of red and purple skin make him feel very distressed to look at, so he was still fighting when the other party stopped.
The two poor teenagers fell to the ground in response, I'm afraid they didn't expect each other to not abide by the morality of the rivers and lakes, damn it!
At this point, this extremely tragic battle showed signs of subsidence slightly, Ye Jue looked at the enemy around him, there were only four or five people on the ground struggling, his situation was still not very optimistic, since this was the case, he could only look up.
He was very curious, who was the person who spoke just now, could it be a rescuer?
Raising his head, the faint sunlight projected down, it was not dazzling, but Ye Jue's pupils shrank suddenly, and the expression on his face became mysterious and abnormal, I am afraid that even he himself did not expect that this would be the case.
Above the wall on the left, about three meters away from Ye Jue, a figure was lying there, just like Spider-Man.
Of course, he wasn't Spider-Man, because he wasn't wearing the tights like his autumn coat and pants, and secondly, he wasn't leaning on the wall on the spider silk, but using the short knife in his hand.
Yes, the man held a black short knife in his right hand, and the blade was deeply inserted into the wall, and the man was able to stay on the wall through this, of course, this could only surprise Ye Ling slightly, the other party was definitely not an ordinary person, at least ordinary people would never have such arm strength.
Ye Jue cares more about the schoolbag that the other party is holding in his left hand, it is his!
At the beginning of the battle just now, he threw the schoolbag upward, thinking that he would be lucky, and he would fall down and smash someone, but he was still wondering why the schoolbag was delayed, but it turned out that people picked it up.
Could this be the legendary luck? Last time, I relied on my schoolbag to save my life, but will I be able to get out of danger this time? If so, I'd like to thank it for it.
However, he also had some doubts in his heart, this person just asked, "Who is Ye Xuan?" Did you come to find yourself on purpose? But who is he?
But there is no need for him to bother, there are many people who have the same doubts as him, the spiral boy stood up and asked for him at this moment, waved the baseball bat, and shouted: "Who the are you, can't you see the fight here, just get out of here if it's okay, I'm in a hurry to smash you down." ”
The man was not angry, his calm eyes swept over everyone here, as if he was looking for something, and continued to ask, "Please ask, who is Ye Jue here?" ”
The spiral boy was a little impatient, he felt that his dignity as a social gangster had been challenged, this man simply didn't take his words to heart, and in anger, the spiral boy directly threw the baseball bat in his hand and scolded: "Trouble your grandma's legs, get out of the way-"
Click!
There was a crisp sound, and soon people saw that the baseball bat that had just flown into the sky had fallen, but it was no longer complete, and it was broken from the middle, as if someone had cut it with a sharp blade.
This is almost impossible, even if this baseball bat is a crude parallel import, it is also iron, how can it be broken?
However, everyone couldn't believe it, as soon as the baseball bat landed, the man above also landed, and the action of landing was very smooth, as if he had not been affected by the impact at all, and after turning around gorgeously, he aimed the blade at the spiral boy.
The short knife, which was about two feet long, was pitch black, as if it had just been salvaged from an inkwell, but the cold light above the blade showed that the knife was sharp.
The sudden change frightened everyone, the spiral boy's face changed suddenly, he was just a gangster, not a real gangster, and the most excessive thing he usually did was to flirt with beautiful women, and he hadn't touched anything like a knife.
What's more, he was still being pointed at by a knife, and after looking at the baseball bat that had died on the ground, the spiral boy swallowed his saliva.
"Spiral Pill - brothers, this guy dares to trouble us, he simply doesn't take us seriously, rush up and break all his bones to let him know how good we are."
Seeing that his comrades-in-arms were being coerced, the crowd next to him immediately became agitated, and under the call of unknown figures, everyone rushed over waving sticks.
Not only that, but it seems that there was an accident in the battle in the alley, and the rear and right legions that were originally responsible for guarding the intersection also rushed in, adding up to almost thirty people to block the entire alley, and the sound of killing was huge and earth-shattering.
At this time, the original battle seemed to have forgotten them, and Ye Ling stood alone in the corner, a little overwhelmed.
The accident came too fast like a tornado, he thought that he would be seriously injured and bloody if he didn't say anything, but this knife-wielding man was a little too powerful, and his ability to attract firepower was a must, a good hero of the times!
It was only at this time that Ye Ling had time to look at the other party's appearance, but he looked about twenty years old, dressed very simply, covered in black, with thin oblique bangs, although this was a popular hairstyle many years ago, but it looked much more pleasing to the eye.
At least in this group of youth leagues, it stands out from the crowd and is particularly conspicuous.
The man's appearance is not surprising, he is about the same level as Ye Jue, not ugly but not handsome, his nose is not straight enough, his lips are not thin enough, his face lines are not smooth enough, only those eyes can firmly attract the eye.
Sharp and focused, like a falcon waiting for its prey, it can pounce at any moment.
"Then-" Just as Ye Jue was looking at the other party, the man suddenly threw the schoolbag in his left hand to Ye Jue.
Then, Ye Jue saw that the man's left hand stretched out to his back, followed by a sudden increase in speed, so fast that Ye Jue could no longer keep up with his movements, and could only see that the other party's left hand had an extra knife.
The black short knife with the same shape, at this moment, the man held the knife in both hands, looked at the crowd rushing around him, and rushed forward suddenly.
Next, Ye Jue saw the scene that made his scalp tingle, and he swore that he would never see a person so skillful, neat, and accurate with a knife in his life, this man can be called a knife god.
The man's movements are fast and nimble, like a fish in the sea, smooth and dexterous, making it impossible to understand his movements.
In the face of an astonishing number of enemies, the man did not show his timidity, and rushed towards the oncoming few people, the short knife in his left hand cut horizontally, but the hand that was about to approach the opponent suddenly rose, and the gap was very small, but because of this short deviation of a few centimeters.
The injured teenager was spared the danger of his life.
The short knife grazed the enemy's wrist, and that degree could not be called a cut at all, at most it was a rubbing, but in the pain, the movement in the opponent's hand suddenly lost control, his face changed greatly, and the palm of his hand was released, and the iron rod fell to the ground.
However, this was only the man's first step, and his right hand flew towards the top of the enemy's head.
Ye Jue was shocked, this person shouldn't want to kill someone.
The result surprised him, the man did not move to kill, the short knife in his right hand spun rapidly in his hand, as if it was an acrobatic trick, dazzling, under such a skillful knife technique, colorful hair flew in the air.
Yes, the man's intention is not the human head, but the demonic miscellaneous hair on the head.
Whew!
The action was surprisingly fast, and before they could react, the two teenagers' killer hairstyle disappeared completely, and wisps of dazzling color fell to the ground, as if their dreams were shattered, leaving only the shiny bald head.
Ahh
The screams rang out, and the two teenagers seemed to have suffered a great setback, and they couldn't even care about the wounds on their hands, covering their bare heads and screaming miserably, as if their souls were broken.
Ye Jue couldn't help but feel distressed, these flamboyant and free hairstyles are like the beliefs of this group of people, although their beliefs are evil and crooked in the eyes of ordinary people, but they themselves love it very much, and they have to take care of it carefully every day, spending a lot of money on hairspray and gel.
As a result, a shadow of a knife passed by, and faith collapsed like this, which was too cruel, but it was really beautifully done.
The man continued to charge forward, his body as light as a wild goose, not only on the ground, but also on the wall, and these thrilling movements did not affect the movements in his hands.
The left hand is used to cut the enemy's wrist, causing the opponent to lose their combat effectiveness, and the right hand is used to shred faith and torture the soul.
Ye Jue couldn't close his mouth anymore, he was a person who couldn't even draw a circle with his left hand and a square with his right hand, it was hard to imagine that someone could use his two hands with such a soul, it was amazing.
As the man advanced, a series of miserable wails resounded through the sky, making the listener sad and sad, too miserable.
Soon, the ground was covered with colorful hair, and there was still a little blood stain in it, but the teenagers who were suffering from it didn't care about the pain of ** at all, kneeling on the ground and crying, and their bare heads looked sarcastic.
Heaven in the last second, hell in the next.
In the end, the man walked up to the Spiral Boy, looking at the demonic man in front of him, the Spiral Boy collapsed, covered his hair with both hands, and choked up: "No, don't, you can kill me, but you can't destroy my faith." ”
The man's face was expressionless, and he walked with a firm step, the short knife in his left hand was inserted back into the box behind his back, and his eyes changed slightly.
"Give it up, your faith cannot be recognized, I will bring you a new life, come and welcome it-"
As the words fell, the man rushed out, the black short knife was like the scythe of death, and all kinds of thrilling movements were almost unimaginable to ordinary people, even if the spiral boy tried to protect his hair, but the reality was really cruel.
In the cries of grief, only Ye Ling and the man still had hair on the whole street, and as far as the eye could see, rows of shiny heads shook people's heads dizzy.
This group of people no longer has the best to fight, covered their heads and cried loudly, and then ran out of the alley, this amazing scene frightened the citizens, and a group of bald heads suddenly came out of the street, this kind of scene is rare in this life.
Ye Xuan's heartbeat dropped, and he slowly walked to the man, touched his hair, and said, "I shouldn't use that, right?" ”
The man glanced at him and said, "It's too thick, you can make it thin!" ”