Chapter 141: Can't Die! Hold on!

Qin Sanlang ran forward with all his might, but the collar was grabbed by someone, Qin Sanlang pulled out a dagger and stabbed it in the back, the man dodged sideways, still holding Qin Sanlang tightly, like a cat playing with a mouse.

He held an iron rod and smashed it towards Qin Sanlang's knees.

The dagger landed and was kicked out by the man.

"I was stabbed by you before, because Lao Tzu underestimated the enemy, do you think you can easily hurt me?"

The man raised his foot and stepped on Qin Sanlang's shoulder, forcing him to crawl down, Qin Sanlang gritted his teeth and held on, but the pain in his back and the pain in his knees made him gradually weak, and his knees gradually bent......

Just before his knees touched the ground, his body slammed forward, regardless of the iron rod in the opponent's hand smashing on his body, biting the opponent's ear, and there was a tendency to go to hell with the other party desperately.

Just as they were fighting to the death, a figure approached them, raised the stick in his hand, and slammed it down!

Blood slid down from the corners of his forehead and gradually flowed into his eyes, and Qin Saburo looked back and saw that it was another person.

The ten Hua family members originally dragged eleven people, but they couldn't hold back the leader, but when Qin Sanlang was fighting with the leader, one of the Hua family members was injured, allowing the other party to get out, and the situation became ten Hua family members dragged the other party and ten people, and the person who got out quietly approached Qin Saburo and the leader who were fighting.

Finally, when Qin Sanlang bit the leader's ear, he slammed a stick down and smashed it on Qin Sanlang's head.

Qin Sanlang's consciousness was a little blurred, but he still stood up, his shoulders, back, knees, head, and face were all bloodstains at the moment, looking extremely miserable, one eye could not be opened, but he stared at the two people in front of him with the other eye, his voice was hoarse and gloomy, "Who sent you?" ”

"I, Qin Sanlang, how can I let you mobilize the people and send twelve strong martial arts people to surround and assassinate?"

At this moment, Qin Saburo would not be naïve to think that these people came for ten taels of silver.

I wouldn't believe that it was the hands of those children of the family, because most of the children of those families were scholars, and it was impossible for twelve people with such martial arts to be driven by them.

The figure of the man in Xuanyi flashed in his mind for a moment, but he vetoed it again.

No way, he's dead.

I killed him with my own hands, just like in a dream, he stabbed me in the throat with a spear, and I stabbed him in the throat with a dagger.

I watched him die and have no life.

But besides him, who else has gone to great lengths to send so many people to kill him, a rural mud leg in a small border town, and a weak scholar who is just a talented person?

Xiucai, in the village, he is promising, but in the eyes of powerful people, Xiucai is nothing.

But why......

I have to suffer these calculations, these assassinations......

Qin Sanlang's consciousness became more and more blurred, the two gradually approached him, and at the same time raised the iron rod in his hand and smashed it towards Qin Sanlang, Qin Sanlang stared at the leader viciously with one eye, ignoring the other person's stick, rushed towards the leader, a golden needle in his hand was hidden, and he rushed over and pressed the leader fiercely, and a golden needle pierced his temple.

The leader didn't expect that the dying man's counterattack would be fatal, nor did he think that the other party still had a hidden weapon, so his eyes widened in horror and he was completely cut off.

When the other saw the boss die at the hands of this weak scholar, he was afraid of the scholar in his heart, and the stick in his hand was loosened, so he turned around and ran away.

Qin Saburo gasped and crawled out of the alley......

Can't die......

I can't die yet......

The little daughter-in-law is still waiting for herself to go back and make food for her......

Hold on, hold on......