Chapter 571: Aren't You Here to Open a House?

Just when Zhao Wumian thought that the man with the scar might be a retired soldier, he saw the man with the scar reach into his pocket, and then slowly took out a folding knife, and then he popped out the blade hidden in the handle, only to see that the length and width of the blade were almost the same as that of a normal fruit knife.

However, this knife is extremely sharp, and even gives people a chilly feeling.

This knife has been stained with blood.

Seeing the scar man take out the knife, the companions behind him subconsciously took a few steps back, although they had retreated to the door, the wall, and couldn't retreat at all, but they still couldn't help but retreat, and then their backs were close to the wall, everyone was obviously a companion brother, but their eyes showed deep fear.

In fact, they don't want to, but the scar man's methods are too cruel, and they also know a little about the glorious deeds of the past, and now the scar man threw away the hose, and then took the knife out, they were worried about being injured by mistake, so they would retreat, as for the fear in their eyes, in addition to the fear of being injured by mistake, they also remembered some of the deeds of the scar man.

Zhao Wumian was stunned, he thought that the other party was going to fight with him with his bare hands, but who knew that the other party had changed to a more lethal weapon.

The scar man stared at Zhao Wumian coldly, and after a few seconds, he didn't say a word, but, he had already moved, I saw him holding the knife in his hand tightly, and then rushed towards Zhao Wumian, because the room was small, and the distance between the two sides was not far, so in the blink of an eye, the scar man had already rushed to Zhao Wumian's face.

Without saying a word, the man with the scar raised his right hand that was clenching the knife, and then stabbed it hard at Zhao Wumian's right eye.

If he had stabbed him with a knife, his sleepless right eye would have been destroyed.

But how can Zhao Wumian give the other party a chance to poke? The other party is fast, his reaction is faster, he takes two steps back to dodge, the scar man pokes the air for the first time, and then when he is about to catch up and poke the second time, Zhao Wumian suddenly grabbed the ashtray on the coffee table and threw it at the scar man.

When the man with the scar saw the ashtray thrown, he subconsciously paused and covered his head with his hands.

"Bang!"

The ashtray smashed into his arm, and it hurt, but he didn't forget his main task because of the pain, and when he lowered his hands in front of his face and prepared to continue the pursuit. Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of his eyes, and then a sole of a shoe enlarged infinitely in his eyes.

In an instant, the soles of the shoes had come to his face, and he didn't have time to react at all, so it was impossible for him to dodge this kick.

Sure enough, by the time he just reacted, the infinitely enlarged soles had already made the most intimate contact with his face.

The man with the scar was kicked to the ground by Zhao Wumian, he was not knocked unconscious, but there was a burning pain in his face and nose, and then, when he stood up, the nosebleed had already flowed out.

"Ouch, can you still stand up?" Zhao Wumian looked at the scar man in surprise and said, how powerful he kicked out, he himself knew, not to mention that ordinary people couldn't bear it, even if it was a well-trained soldier, he couldn't bear it, and the person who was kicked out by him before was a very typical example.

However, the scarred man survived, and more than that, he was able to stand up.

Zhao Wumian was very surprised, it was obvious that the other party's ability to resist the blow was beyond his imagination, and he was a little mistaken.

But it doesn't matter, like these little gangsters who eat social food and live by ruthlessness, they are no different from ordinary people to him, at most they are a little troublesome, but he is not afraid of trouble at all now, because he has not moved his muscles for a long time, and he also wants to stretch out.

As for why these people came here, and where the short-haired little girl went, he didn't have time to speculate for the time being, let alone think about it, anyway, whether this matter was deliberately aimed at him or related to the short-haired little girl, it didn't matter.

The man with the scar didn't understand what Zhao Wumian said, but he caught a hint of mockery in Zhao Wumian's surprised eyes, which was a great insult to him.

Also, for the sake of his seriously ill wife, he has to fight.

In the next second, he stretched out his tongue to lick the blood from his mouth, his face gradually revealed hideousness, his eyes were ten times colder than before, and there was also a strong killing intent.

Obviously, he not only planned to fight, but also moved to kill.

Zhao Wumian has lived in a deceitful family since he was a child, don't look at him usually like an ordinary person, nothing more than like bubble girls, and then scold, but, in fact, he is not ordinary at all, when he was thirteen years old, his hands were already stained with the blood of the enemy, but all this is not known to outsiders.

Therefore, the strong killing intent in the scar man's eyes is too pediatric for Zhao Wumian.

In the next second, Zhao's sleepless eyes changed suddenly, and I saw that his pupils changed drastically in an instant, and the gaze that was revealed made people feel a kind of cold like falling into an ice cave, as if his eyes were not staring at a person, but... A corpse.

The man with the scar looked at Zhao Wumian, and when he found that Zhao Wumian's eyes had completely changed, the eerie coldness that seemed to come from hell not only shocked his heart, but also stiffened his limbs as if he did not obey the call.

Immediately after, Zhao Wumian moved, his movements were as fast as a jaguar, and he rushed to the scar man in an instant, and then jumped up, bent his right foot, and slammed his right foot knee with both hands on the back of the scar man's head.

"Bang dang!" Bang.

The knife that the scar man was holding in his hand fell to the ground, and when Zhao Wusleep landed, the scar man had rolled his eyes and fell to the ground softly.

According to Sleepless, he didn't look at the scarred man who had just passed out, all he cared about was that his knees were stained with the other party's blood, after all, he had just taken a bath.

"Damn, according to the bath that Grandpa just took a while." Zhao Wumian looked down at the knee of his right foot and cursed unhappily, and when he raised his head, the bald man was quietly opening the door of the room, and he happened to see it.

"If you walk out of this room today, you won't want to see the sun tomorrow morning." Zhao Wumian said lightly.

Although the bald man couldn't understand what Zhao Wumian was saying, he felt the gloomy and cold gaze from Zhao Wumian, he was afraid, even though the door of the room had been opened, but he didn't have the courage to rush out.

Zhao Wumian looked at a group of little gangsters with fearful eyes, and suddenly lost interest in continuing to move his muscles, he walked over and closed the door, the bald man looked at him, and he didn't even dare to gasp, and then, Zhao Wumian gestured with a gesture that they could send the fainted person to the hospital first, although he was not afraid of killing, but this is South Korea, not in China.

Besides, the important person is a bald man, as long as he is left behind, it doesn't matter if the others are left.

As soon as the men understood his gestures, someone ran over to pick up his fainting companion, and when they were gone, there were only three or four people left in the room, including the bald man, of course.

Immediately, Zhao Wumian made a phone call to Chen Feng, in fact, he didn't want to tell Chen Feng about this incident, after all, some things are better than not, at least he is a real ordinary person, and he lives a carefree life, isn't it beautiful?

But this matter, he felt that it was specifically aimed at him, and he was worried that if the people behind the incident ran against other people again, they would be very dangerous, so Zhao Wumian finally decided to let Chen Feng know about it.

After answering the call, Chen Feng's soft voice rang out, obviously not long after falling asleep, "Forget about your fucking hi, you don't have to call to report to me, right?" ”

"Something happened, it's too late to explain, hurry up and come to me, by the way, you can come alone, don't alarm others, I don't want others to know about it." Zhao Wumian specially told Chen Feng not to call other people to come with him, and then told Chen Feng the address.

Chen Feng didn't ask much, because he could hear that Zhao Wumian didn't seem to be joking, after the two hung up the phone, it was only about fifteen minutes, Chen Feng arrived, and when Chen Feng walked into the room and saw a group of bald men, and then there were baseball bats, hoses, blood, and even a knife all over the floor, he was smart and immediately guessed what was going on here before he came, he immediately retreated to Zhao Wumian with great vigilance, his face was solemn and he asked in a low voice: "What is the situation?" Did you just get into a fight with these people? Also, aren't you here to open a house? ”

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