Chapter 102: Flying Knife Divine Might

As soon as Wang Lin's words fell, the middle finger of my right hand hooked, and the pen on the table next to me was instantly taken into my hand.

I reached out and grabbed Yang Lei, who punched me in the face, and I dodged it, grabbing his throat with the tip of the pen against his neck.

"Let them all not move!" I snapped.

"Don't move!" Yang Lei looked horrified, and said with his hands half-raised.

"Uncle, get up and follow me."

When the uncle heard this, he quickly got up and followed me.

"If any of you dare to come along, I will take President Yang's life!"

I took Yang Lei as a hostage and retreated to the door with my uncle, but as soon as I finished speaking, three gunshots rang out, which scared me so much that my scalp was numb, and my face was splashed with blood.

I saw Wang Lin holding a pistol in his hand, two shots hit Yang Lei in the chest, and one shot directly hit him in the head, Yang Lei was killed on the spot and collapsed to the ground.

"You even killed your own apprentice?" I asked, frowning.

The reason why I took Yang Lei as a hostage was because Yang Lei was his apprentice, and because Yang Lei was the president of the Xuanmen Association, but Wang Lin didn't hesitate to kill him!

"He's still in the way at this age, so it's reasonable for me to send him to see Hades in advance."

As Wang Lin spoke, he raised his gun again and pointed it at the uncle next to me, three or five steps away, and I hurriedly said, "Don't!" ”

I stretched out my hand to push the uncle away, but Wang Lin shot without warning, and the bullet was too fast, and the moment I raised the gun, it penetrated the uncle's neck.

Uncle fell to the ground, he opened his mouth to look at me, blood was spitting in his mouth, he couldn't speak, his cloudy old eyes became dull, and he quickly swallowed his breath.

"You Wang Lin is also a famous person, if you have anything to do with me, why shoot an innocent old man?" I asked coldly.

"Hmph, this is the end of your toast and don't eat and drink, I Wang Lin let whoever dies have to die, I'll ask you one last time, do you write or not?!"

Wang Lin spoke loudly, and as soon as he pointed the pistol at me, he screamed, and a pen pierced his hand bones and palm, and the pistol fell to the ground.

I turned around and ran towards the door, but as soon as I arrived at the door, a group of thugs armed with machetes surrounded me from both sides of the gate, and Wang Lin screamed and shouted, "Slaughter this little beast for me, kill him!" ”

There were thirty or fifty of these thugs, and they slashed at me with their knives, and I dodged backwards and rushed to the south wall, and I was about to jump out of the wall with the soles of my feet, but there were many people outside the wall, who seemed to have been waiting for me for a long time.

"I didn't see that my skills were good, no wonder Master Wang Lin had to prepare so many people, but I still think that you shouldn't use a cattle slaughtering knife to kill chickens." The person who spoke was Zhang Ling.

"Master Zhang thinks that if he can do it, he can try it alone with me, so as not to flash his tongue when the wind blows." I said as I stood on the wall.

"Okay, then the old man will try!"

Zhang Ling snorted coldly, waved his hand and handed him a Guan Gong big knife, he rushed backwards, jumped up, and slashed at my lower plate, I spun around and jumped down, Zhang Ling also stepped on the wall and turned back, and raised the big knife again to slash at me.

On the side of my body, the big knife slashed to the ground against my abdomen, and I stepped on the back of the big knife, Zhang Ling couldn't exert his strength, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he let go of the big knife and punched me in the face.

I clenched my fists and rushed up to the front and punched Zhang Ling in the throat!

Zhang Ling's movements can be seen to be a practitioner, but I also practice martial arts when I am small, I am afraid of being less strong, plus there is the blessing of Dao Qi, the throat is one of the most vulnerable places in the human body, Zhang Ling hit my fist, and immediately his throat was shattered, and he collapsed to the ground with tears in his eyes, spitting blood in his mouth, and his limbs twitched.

When a group of people from the Xuanmen Association saw that Zhang Ling was knocked down by me, they grabbed their weapons and were about to put them on board, so I ran to the back of the abandoned factory, but a group of thugs with machetes also appeared behind them.

"Hack him to death for me!" Wang Lin roared hysterically.

As soon as the crowd swarmed up, I ran to the factory building, ran up the window to the second floor, and the thugs rushed up the stairs with machetes.

He chased me all the way to the rooftop of an abandoned factory.

There were more than 50 thugs in this group, all of them holding machetes, and no matter how high their martial arts were, they were afraid of kitchen knives, not to mention that there were so many people, I was forced to the edge of the building, and my breathing became more and more rapid because I was too nervous.

At this time, it was getting late, and the moonlight was clear overhead.

With my hand behind my back, the handleless flying knife was dragged by my Dao Qi under the palm of my palm and rotated at high speed, I looked at the position of these fifty or so people, calculated the flight trajectory of the flying knife after leaving my hand, and then shook my right hand suddenly, and the flying knife drew a wind-tearing arc against the outside of the building, and in three seconds, it returned to my hand.

I breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to the group of thugs, who looked strange and touched their heads, one by one, and poured them down one by one!

In just two breaths, there was only one person left in front of me of the fifty or so people who were originally menacing!

The handleless knife is as thin as a cicada's wings, sharp as an inch, after months of my warm and playing practice, I have long been handy, like a part of my body, I meditate in my mind every day to control the luck skills and doorway of the flying knife, suffering from the fact that there has been no actual combat object, and now the shot will be killed with one blow, although there is a difference in the calculation I expected, but it does not affect the result.

And although this handleless flying knife is thin, but I don't know what material it is forged from, any sharp weapon in front of it looks dull, and the edge is like a knife cutting tofu, even if it pierces the skulls of more than 50 people in a row, there is no stagnation at all, and there is no trace of the blade!

This knife seems to be lightweight, but it is extremely draining of Dao Qi and mental strength, at least it consumes more than 50% of my Dao Qi!

If Taoist people don't have Taoism, they are almost like ordinary people, and it's no problem to fight one or two with my skills, but I can't beat three or five at all, not to mention that they still have knives in their hands.

The only remaining thug in front of me was too short to stand behind a big man and dodge the trajectory of my throwing knife, and he was dumbfounded when he saw the people who fell silently around him, and his legs swung straight away, and he no longer had the strength to hold the knife in his hand.

I picked up the knife from the ground and walked past him, and the knife flipped over, and the head of the dwarf fell!

Soon downstairs there was the sound of footsteps, I held a machete to block the staircase, a person just showed his head by me cut off his neck, the head rolled downstairs, the people below saw it and became cautious, people did not arrive, the knife first, I rushed down and these people to slash up, but there were too many people, I couldn't win at all, and I could only retreat to the roof of the building.

There were more than a dozen thugs left downstairs, and a group of people from the Xuanmen, I was sitting on the edge of the building, and when I saw a person rushing up, he leaned back and turned down.

I pinned my machete to the window on the lower floor, lifted my breath, and jumped into the building.

"This person knows witchcraft, the brothers who came up before are dead, be careful of this person!" A frightened voice came from the rooftop.

Everyone downstairs was in an uproar, including those Xuanmen bigwigs.

"What are you afraid of, that kid is not as good as Yang Lei, he can be killed with one shot, fight him closely, don't give him a chance to cast a spell and chant a spell, whoever kills him I will give him 10 million!" Wang Lin roared.

There will be brave men under the reward, and a group of people settled down and rushed towards the floor where I was.

In the darkness of the night, the fourth floor I was on was empty, there was nothing, I hid behind a pillar, listened carefully to the footsteps, and when one of the thugs searched for me, I slashed the man's neck with a knife, and then slashed in the darkness.

The abandoned factory is in disrepair, the power has long been out, I swallowed the worm beads and had a pair of night eyes, I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time, these thugs heard the screams of their companions, and they were so frightened that they slashed around, except for two who stood at the door and fled in the dark, and the dozen or so people who came in were all hacked to death by me.

Soon there was a light in the staircase, and I stepped back, trying to kill them one by one in the old way, when I heard the footsteps approaching, and slashed back at the neck of a man, but to my horror, the machete made a sound like it was slashing at the iron stone!

I looked at the person who came with a tearing eye, this man was nearly two meters tall, ugly-looking, with fangs sticking out of the lower sockets, staring at a pair of vicious eyes, grabbing my machete, and with a slight fold, the machete broke!