The iron-gray tip of the knife refracted the moonlight, which was very dazzling.

The other party's movements are urgent and fast, like an assassin in a martial arts movie.

Yang Weicheng's head was blank, and he only felt that the air was full of cramped spikes.

"Good!" He raised his hand a second before the tip of the knife stabbed him in the throat.

At that moment, the tip of the knife was less than a centimeter from his Adam's apple.

He and Liu Ruofan both held their breath and didn't dare to move.

"Strangled her." A hint of mockery appeared at the corner of Liu Mugen's mouth, and he raised his chin at Liu Ruofan.

"You madman!" Liu Ruofan came back to his senses and got up to escape.

But the other party's murderous aura was too strong, her hands and feet were soft, and she just stood up and fell.

Yang Weicheng had already pounced like a little tiger.

"Yang Weicheng, you coward...... Hmmm......"

Liu Ruofan's mouth was tightened.

"Don't blame me!" Yang Weicheng looked fierce and lowered his voice.

Liu Ruofan kicked hard with his feet, trying to hit back with his knees. Teeth gnaw his fingers and curse him desperately.

What are you winking at the old lady? At a critical time, you will become a coward? A big man, not only did he not know how to protect the weak at this time, but he actually helped to abuse the tiger, acting for the tiger, and pretending to be a tiger......

If it weren't for the lack of words, Liu Ruofan would be able to scold the old man.

"Ouch!" Yang Weicheng frowned in pain, "Stinky girl, you are more ruthless than me!" I said brother, either you just let her strangle me. ”

He looked back helplessly at Liu Mugen, who was smiling, what a madman.

Liu Mugen shook the sharp knife and motioned for Yang Weicheng to continue.

Yang Weicheng then turned around and was about to continue, but Liu Ruofan pushed his knee to his belly, holding his stomach and falling to the ground on his back.

Liu Ruofan panicked, got up and ran. Liu Mugen frowned, and raised his knife to chase after him.

"Help! Help~" Liu Ruofan panicked and called for help while running.

Caught off guard, her hair tightened, and then her entire scalp was numb and painful, it turned out that her long hair was grabbed by Liu Mugen.

Liu Mugen grabbed her hair and pulled it hard, and she couldn't help but lean back.

The fierce man didn't say a word, and stabbed her in the chest with a sharp knife.

"Hey, madman!" Yang Weicheng's shout suddenly came from behind.

Liu Mugen was stunned for a moment and looked back.

Sou!

Something black flew into the air, bang, smashed him in the face.

This thing is thin and the outside, and after it is broken, it is slimy and smelly on the inside, and it is 88 years old!

"Phew!"

Liu Mugen quickly reacted to what it was and spat desperately.

At this moment, Yang Weicheng pounced and held his wrist holding the knife with one hand, and pressed his neck with the other arm, not letting go, and his hand was wiped on his neck and clothes by the way.

"Look for death!" Liu Mugen glared at him.

"You're looking for!" Yang Weicheng grabbed his arm, slammed it to the ground, knocked the knife off, and breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Damn, I was afraid of that sharp knife just now.

What is the difference between a toothless tiger and a big orange?

Liu Ruofan also ran back and kicked Liu Mugen hard: "Dead pervert, go to prison for the rest of your life!" ”

Liu Mugen didn't struggle, staring at them coldly, with a treacherous smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Liu Ruofan was scared when he saw that face, and lowered his head to slap him.

Yang Weicheng actually wanted to stop it, this man always made him feel uneasy. But before I could do it, I fought and fought.

Anyway, just now I grabbed a piece of Xiang from the ground and made a fool of him, and the revenge of the gods and horses was over.

Suddenly, the grass in front of me trembled, and footsteps were heard.

"Grass!" Yang Weicheng scolded, and there was a third accomplice?

The flashlight shines through the grass and onto them. The two of them had just breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately tightened the strings again.

Liu Mugen shouted: "Brother, I'm here!" ”

Despite his hoarse voice, he lured the man over.

At this time, Yang Weicheng is really difficult to ride a tiger, run? As soon as you let go, it is equivalent to returning to the mountain. Don't run? Who knows how many people came, whether they took the murder weapon or not?

He asked Liu Ruofan to pick up a sharp knife and run away, but this girl actually refused.

"I ran away, what are you going to do? Isn't the play we played just now going to collapse! Liu Ruofan said.

Yang Weicheng really wanted to slap her away.

Is this the time to be a hero? I didn't be polite to her, I ran a day when I might still have grievances, I didn't run, and I would become white next year!

It was too late to say anything, Liu Mugen's brother had already come to him, brushed aside the grass, held a flashlight, and looked at the scene in front of him very calmly.

Yang Weicheng raised his head, the beam of the flashlight was too strong to see clearly.

The man's flashlight stayed on his face for a moment, then shone on Liu Ruofan, and finally landed on Liu Mugen's face.

"Brother, help me!"

came to the top of the list, Liu Mugen's strength seemed to have increased a lot, and he punched Yang Weicheng fiercely.

Yang Weicheng was thinking about how to deal with the emergency situation in front of him.

After all, there are two strong men on the other side, and their side is obviously weak.

The fist flew straight at his chin, and when he was about to hit, he suddenly stepped on Liu Mugen's face with one foot, and crushed it twice very intimately.

"Dead boy, what nonsense?"

Ay? What's going on?

Yang Weicheng was stunned, and Liu Ruofan, who was trembling, didn't know why.

He stood up, took Liu Ruofan behind his back, and said to the man: "This eldest brother, there was no injustice in the past and no hatred in the near future, and I hope you can let the two of us live." It's easy to ask for money, so why kill yourself? ”

Yang Weicheng forced himself to calm down, but when he saw the iron-gray machete in the other party's hand, he still trembled a little.

The knife was not of the same level as the sharp knife, it was a knife used by sugar farmers to cut sugar cane, with a curved tip and a sharp edge.

With a knife down, maybe you won't be able to save your arm.

"Who said that the two of us had no grievances in the past and no enemies in the near future?" The man smiled, lifted his feet, and bent down to pick up Liu Mugen.

Liu Mugen's nose was stepped on and couldn't be found, aggrieved and angry, he stood up and yelled at the man: "Brother, what are you doing?" ”

Syllable!

The man slapped him in the face with a backhand: "Be honest with me!" Whoever you get can do it, he, no! ”

Yang Weicheng was in a cold sweat.

No, no, don't point a machete at me, it's scary.

But he was full of doubts, what was going on? This big brother elbows outward?

"Why?" Liu Mugen was beaten to the point that his head was stunned, angry and aggrieved.

At this time, he is completely less perverted and capable than just now, like a child, he doesn't dare to make a mistake in front of his brother.

"He's the one who saved my life, he's a brother!" The man walked up to Yang Weicheng.

Yang Weicheng was caught off guard and almost punched him, but the other party enthusiastically hugged his shoulder and patted him hard.

Be dumbfounded.

"You are ......" Yang Weicheng suddenly felt that this person was a little familiar.

The man's flashlight shone in his face: "Don't know me?" And grinning.

"It's you!" Yang Weicheng grinned, "Don't take photos like this in the future, the effect is so good, you don't need makeup to shoot horror movies." ”

This person is the drunk man Yang Weicheng saved outside the public toilet that night, who would have thought that he had such a fierce younger brother.

Now it seems that the two brothers look quite alike.

Liu Ruofan and Liu Mugen were a little dumbfounded.

"Brother, how are you, you're almost recovered, right?" Yang Weicheng talked to him, of course, he was also on guard.

"I'm so good!" The man pinned the knife to his belt, "I'm sorry my brother brought you here." ”

There was a strong Jianghu atmosphere in his words and demeanor, so that Yang Weicheng probably knew his identity.

"It's okay, it's just a fight, and no one has been killed yet."

"Hehe, don't worry, I will take care of him, and I will not dare to touch a finger of you in the future. Let's go, I'll ask you to drink and suppress the shock! ”

How dare Yang Weicheng drink with his brothers? Hurriedly waved his hand: "No, I really can't go today, I have to go back to take a shower and change clothes." Besides, this lady is also inconvenient. ”

The man looked back at Liu Ruofan, his eyes were unbridled and uncomfortable, and Liu Ruofan subconsciously pulled his skirt tighter.

"Little brother, you are very lucky!" He laughs.

Yang Weicheng smiled and didn't make a defense.

"Okay, then I'll take you back to the city, there's a motorcycle over there. By the way, my name is Liu Jingen, I didn't ask you......"

"Yang Weicheng!"

The two shook hands.

Although Yang Weicheng is very reluctant to deal with these two brothers anymore, he can visually see that this place is far away from the city and he doesn't know the road, since they offer to send it back, let's take a ride.

Liu Jingen took Yang Weicheng and Liu Ruofan back to Qiongcheng and stopped outside the hotel.

After a pleasantry, Liu Jingen drove away, and Yang Weicheng invited Liu Ruofan: "Come in with me to rest for a while, it's so late, it looks like you can't go back to the hotel." ”

After that catastrophe, Liu Ruofan was already exhausted, so he could only nod and agree.

Along the way, in addition to the nervousness and fear of the rest of the catastrophe, there was more of a huge shock.

"This little rascal knows everyone, who is he?"