Lin Qian was in a cold sweat, if this roar was a little closer to him, then he would definitely die a miserable death.

It wasn't a bullet, Lin Qian was sure that in the sound of the breaking wind, there was also a buzzing sound, just like the sound of a coin spinning at high speed.

That whistling flew towards the strong man.

With a clear sound, the coin hit the brawny man's red tide.

When did he pick up the red tide?

And in the dark, it is absolutely impossible to succeed in being able to block the flying little things with such a weapon, without the eyes and ears of ordinary people.

Even if Lin Qian had already evolved his eyes and ears once, he thought that it was impossible for him to reach this step.

Just as he was thinking, a somewhat familiar voice rang out.

"I didn't expect to see such a wonderful battle here, wouldn't it be too boring if I didn't participate in it properly?"

Lin Qian turned around and looked, wasn't this Ma Bo he met in the bar?

"Why are you here?"

He was puzzled, the two of them only had a one-sided relationship, and he just invited Ma Bo to drink a glass of wine, was it worth it?

"I saw a lot of excitement here, so I came."

"Thank you."

Lin Qian directly expressed his gratitude, Ma Bo is a friend, Lin Gan has made up his mind.

"Don't thank me, even if I don't come, you won't be in any danger today, and besides, I don't have to be the opponent of this bald donkey."

Seeing someone say that he was a bald donkey, the strong man was a little angry.

"Amitabha, why did this benefactor humiliate my Buddhist family, the old man called Duan Hong, I hope to fight with you."

Ma Bo was not in a hurry, but looked at Duan Hong with interest.

"I said bald donkey, aren't you worried that I'll kill you?"

Duan Hong sneered, and suddenly, the green tendons on his body burst out, and he used the red tide in his hand to directly pick up a big stone.

Flew towards Mabo.

Ma Bo sneered, and at some point there was an extra dagger in his hand.

The stone is very large, and the speed of flight is also very fast, even if it is Lin Qian, there is no guarantee that it will be easy to dodge.

And Ma Bo dodged lightly and dodged it, infinitely ingenious.

Duan Hong is burly, and the best tactic is to detour with him and consume his combat power, but Ma Bo did the opposite and came directly to Duan Hong's side.

Duan Hong reflected, his body turned to the side, but he was still a little slower, and Ma Bo's dagger left a bloody hole on his body.

This wound made Duan Hong extremely angry, roared angrily, and once again used the tactic of throwing stones against Ma Bo, Ma Bo reacted quickly, and with a slight shortening, he came under Duan Hong's body.

The bright knife swung lightly again, leaving another scar on his opponent's leg.

But Duan Hong didn't seem to feel it, put his hands together, turned into a fist, and smashed it down, this punch was so powerful that if Ma Bo carried it down, in an instant, he would be crushed.

The first punch whistled past Ma Bo's ears, and he dodged a punch, but the second punch, there was nothing he could do.

He could only cross his arms in front of him, trying to block Duan Hong's fist.

With a muffled sound, Duan Hong's fist smashed on Ma Bo's arm, and Ma Bo flew out directly.

In the air, Ma Bo directly grabbed the pillar of the abandoned pavilion, so that Ma Bo did not smash on the wall behind him. 17

However, Ma Bo had no intention of stopping the attack, and after circling around the pillars, he pounced on Duan Hong again.

Only this time, the knife was hidden in Mabo's back elbow.

Duan Hong shouted loudly.

Chi Chao didn't need to use it, he went into battle shirtless, and every fist smashed towards Ma Bo's vital point.

Head, chest, subcostal, and abdomen.

With such a critical point, Ma Bo was punched in almost every place.

Seeing this, Lin Qian couldn't help but gasp, if these fists smashed on his body, he would be killed almost instantly.

This is the matchup of the best masters.

If Ma Bo is injured, Lin Qian will not hesitate to use the remaining 50,000 identity points to treat, and there will be no leftovers.

Ma Bo seems to have found Duan Hong's routine, and almost every time Duan Hong attacks in the future, he can always find a gap to avoid Duan Hong's damage, while Duan Hong has been defending back and forth.

Ma Bo seemed to know Duan Hong's body structure very well, and he could predict every next move of Duan Hong.

"Hahaha, happy, ten years!"

Ma Bo laughed directly, seemed to be very happy, and enjoyed this battle very much!

After a while, Duan Hong's body was already full of scars, his hideous face became more distorted, and the speed of his punches gradually increased.

Finally, Ma Bo was still a step slower after all, and was hit in the stomach by Duan Hong, and Ma Bo immediately flew out.

But at the moment when Ma Bo flew out, the dagger in his hand suddenly ejected out and came towards Duan Hong's eyebrows.

Lin Qian was dumbfounded, when had he ever seen such a tragic battle?

This is the real battle of life and death, Duan Hong has used all his strength, but Ma Bo can't see the meaning of keeping his hand.

Duan Hong's move is fatal, and there is absolutely no politeness!

Seeing this, Lin Qian finally closed his eyes.

Witnessing the death of a person, Lin Qian was still a little guilty after all.

Birth, old age, sickness and death, this matter is nothing more than commonplace.

Killing people is to break this natural law and end their lives in advance, perhaps in Buddhist theory, everything has cause and effect, and all cause and effect are in hell.

From one layer of hell to eighteen layers of hell, in each layer of hell, there are sinful people, and they will not be able to be human beings in the next life.

But why should you let the next life punish you for the sins you created in your previous life?

He remembered what his father had said.

Religion is used by those who have no hope, who are ignorant of the world, and for the leaders of religion, their ignorance is the best weapon.

Maybe Shakyamuni didn't know that his descendants would have Huang An, Duan Hong and the like.

Thinking of this, Lin Qian couldn't help but open his eyes, wanting to see how the situation was developing now.

Duan Hong's mouth added some blood, and along with the blood, there was also Ma Bo's knife just now.

He spat the dagger on the ground in one bite, and the muscles on his body increased a lot.

He was really angry.

"Donor, the poor monk didn't want to take you to hell, but now it seems that your mind has been entangled by demons, and I am the only one who will use the Dharma to surpass your body."

At this time, Ma Bo had already smashed on the pillar of the pavilion, and he only felt as if his internal organs had been broken, such a pain was very familiar, but Ma Bo felt so comfortable.