Is it the red clothes on Qin Hao's body that are causing trouble? Definitely!

"Even such a little fat man can see that I'm pretending, are you two blind?" Qin Hao wanted to cry without tears, was silent, turned his head and ran. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

His action made the two men in black stunned for a moment, and then they accelerated and rushed up, one of them shook his waist, and the sword light of the match slashed towards the little fat man.

The little fat man sitting with Qin Hao was obviously included in the two black-clothed men as a member of the Prison Division, so the little fat man screamed strangely, and chased after Qin Hao, shouting loudly while chasing: "Big brother, help, big brother!" ”

"Who's your big brother,!"

Qin Hao's face darkened, and he scolded in his mouth, but at this time, it was already clear that this little fat man was not in the same group as these people, but really looked like a fat man who had no power to restrain his chicken.

"Does my brother look like a good person?"

Qin Hao muttered in his heart, he was a little sorry for suspecting the fat man just now and almost shooting the other party, but he was never guilty, who told this fat man to appear at too bad times, and the place where he appeared was too weird.

As for the idea of going back to save the fat man, it will not be there, just kidding, not relatives, Qin Hao is a selfish guy.

"Big brother, big brother, don't leave me, as the saying goes, send the Buddha to the west, save people to the end, you have saved me twice, and then take a hand."

The corners of Qin Hao's eyes twitched, and he didn't explain the fat man's misunderstanding, he stepped on his feet, rolled forward, dodged the big knife chopped behind him, and at the same time turned around and shot out five finger bones.

The moment he turned around, Qin Hao saw that the little fat man's feet were moving quickly, his body was swaying left and right, and he was chasing him at an extremely fast speed, and the sharp knife light that was biting behind him was extremely weird, and every time he was almost dodged by the little fat man.

Qin Hao was stunned, as if he had discovered something, the magatama in his left eye quickly turned, and the fat man's movements were immediately divided into countless slides. And then there was no then.

The little fat man's dodging movements have no trajectory to follow, as if it is a picture composed of many coincidences, which is not subject to the subjective control of the fat man at all, the loose muscles, the stumbling steps, the bumpy fat meat, the sudden bulging stones on the ground, and the chemical reaction composed of a gust of wind blowing inexplicably, as if there is a providence in the dark, interfering with the trajectory of the fat man's movements, where is Qin Hao's primary writing wheel eye can see.

The little fat man stumbled under his feet, his head shrank, just to avoid the knife light above his head, his body shrank, and rolled towards Qin Hao's direction like a leather ball, a gust of wind blew, and a small mound appeared in front of the ball, and the ball jumped high and drew a parabola in the air.

"Meat/Bullet Chariot?"

Looking at this weird, extremely familiar skill, Qin Hao's body suddenly squatted, and five white bones popped out of his fingertips, like sharp barbs, and slammed forward.

The face of the man in black remained unchanged, and the steel knife waved downward, and Qin Hao's face was painful with the sharp knife qi, but the speed under Qin Hao's feet suddenly accelerated, bringing up an afterimage, and he burrowed into the other party's arms, and the speed of this burst was really beyond the expectations of the man in black.

His face changed, and the man in black stepped on his feet, and a sand lotus exploded on the ground, and his body shot out backwards, instantly bursting out with all his speed, widening the distance between him and Qin Hao.

"Bang!"

The door of the head seemed to be bombarded with a hammer, and the little fat man curled up into a leather ball, firmly smashed into the temple of the man in black, his eyes were dark, his feet were slammed, and the big knife stabbed under his body.

The expected attack didn't happen, and his face changed dramatically, and he drew his blade, stabbing back as he instincted, too late.

Qin Hao's body was attached to the ground, using his hands and feet together, like a dragon gecko, around the feet of the man in black, drawing a half circle, appearing behind the other party, his body stood upright, and the sharp five claws effortlessly penetrated the back of the man in black's heart.

At the foot of his feet, Qin Hao grabbed the little fat man with his left hand, his body flashed, and he ran to the side with a series of afterimages.

He still had a red organ in his hand, which he threw to the ground, still twitching and throbbing.

Another man in black, without looking at the corpse of his companion, kept walking, stepped over the corpse on the ground, stomped on the ground with both feet, the ground exploded into a two-meter square pit, the man in black jumped 20 meters in the air, he held the knife in both hands, raised it straight above his head, and slashed down towards Qin Hao with an incomparably strong knife momentum.

The sharp blade made a snake hissing sound in the air, and the extremely condensed gold spiritual energy attached to the entire knife, blocking the fine sand in the air, and was smoothly separated by the slightest touch of the blade.

The terrifying majesty was like a small golden sun, and the sharp aura shook Qin Hao's eyes sour, and tears were about to burst out.

The body couldn't move, as if it was locked by the knife, Qin Hao pulled the little fat man behind him, the scimitar was horizontal in his hand, the five fingers of his left hand were held in the air, and his body swelled and became bigger in an instant.

At a distance of 20 meters, it disappeared in a flash, and the man in black above his head swooped down like a cannonball, and the steel knife was in front of him, slashing at Qin Hao's head.

Rumble!

Qin Hao's mouth burst out, a thin line of blood exploded on his right shoulder, and the red blood stabbed outward, the sand under his feet couldn't withstand such gravity at all, and Qin Hao's calf fell into a sand pit.

The man in black, with a sinister smile on his face, turned his body in the air, the blade of the knife was like a whirlwind, and he was about to charge up and slash down, and at the finger in front of the blade, a transparent phantom seeped out, like a sawtooth cutting back and forth, making a tooth-souring sound.

The man in black stopped his wrist, his whole body was in the air, and the steel knife pressed down for a moment.

A big knife with a two-meter-long blade just a flash, flashing red, suddenly appeared under him, showing a 45-degree angle, held by Qin Hao in the palm of his left hand, penetrating his chest, piercing his heart, liver, lungs, cutting off his spine, and peeping out half a meter from his back.

A mouthful of blood spurted out violently, and the strength on the man in black was like a leaky ball, instantly leaking clean, and the power on the knife body was unsupported, and the phantom flickered unwillingly, and when it could not find the target to attack, it dissipated into a white point of light, which was blown by the wind, and all of them dissipated.

"Good, that's amazing!"

Bai Shengsheng's little fat man, with stars in his eyes as a gesture of worship, poked out a smooth head from behind Qin Hao, and said in an envious tone.

Qin Hao snorted, swallowed the blood in his mouth back, twitched his left hand, and with a turn, the body of the man in black naturally fell, and his fragile neck just hit the blade, making a crisp "poof" sound, and the corpse was separated, and the wide-eyed head rolled to Qin Hao's feet.

He stepped on his right foot, which he had just pulled out of the sand, and fell into a sand pit and buried it.