Although this kitchen knife is far inferior to his own good knife, but it is also a knife, Wu Liang, who is accompanied by a good knife all the year round, has a strange feeling for almost all knives, even if it is a pencil knife in Wu Liang's hands, Wu Liang can play around, not to mention this kitchen knife!

"What a stance!" The fake fat man turned the table knife in his hand back, shouted and rushed towards Wu Liang.

Wu Liang looked at the flexible fat man opposite, and his face was shocked, "This fake fat man seems clumsy, but in fact he is dexterous, it seems that this fake fat man is indeed a little capable."

The fake fat man flew in front of Wu Liang, pushed the right hand with his left hand, and the handle of the knife stabbed Wu Liang's chest quickly, Wu Liang's face changed, and the kitchen knife in his hand was horizontally blocked in front of him.

The fake fat man was surprised and looked at the attack that was blocked, "I am also ranked high in the organization with such skills, and I was actually blocked by Wu Liang lightly, it is indeed worthy of the name of the Nine Spirits!" ”

Wu Liang, who blocked the attack of the fake fat man, said secretly: "What a lot of power!" Before he finished speaking, he slapped his left palm on the head of the fake fat man who was a head shorter than him.

The fake fat man feels that the wind is blowing in the top of his head, and his thoughts are not good! grabbed the dinner knife in his hand and slid it out, and with a "stab" sound, Wu Liang's chest was slashed fiercely, and blood flew out of the ground!

"Hiss" Wu Liang, who was scratched, kicked into the abdomen of the fake fat man, and the fake fat man was kicked by this sudden kick and flew up, "Bang" This sound implies that Wu Liang's feet are very strong!

Wu Liang covered his wound and retreated to the round table, looked at the fat man who was staggering and getting up in the distance and sighed, it was so tenacious that it exploded, ordinary people may not even have the strength to stand up if they were kicked by it, but this fake fat man could hold on, and seeing his fat body may have played a role.

"Nine Spirits is worthy of being Nine Spirits, and there are very few people who can survive a battle with me as an ordinary person, I admit you!" The fake fat man flew up and rushed over again, this time the fake fat man gave up all his defenses just to fight to the death with Wu Liang.

"Hey, it hurts, I don't know if I'll be healed after I go back" Wu Liang looked at the upcoming fake fat man, grabbed the clown puppet on the table with his left hand and inserted it into the fake fat man's knife, the clown puppet "...".

Just when the fake fat man was blocked by the clown puppet, Wu Liang picked up the fat man's neck with his right hand.

"Poof..."Blood gushed out, sprinkled all over the clown puppet and Wu Liang's body, and the fat man's head was completely cut off and flew backwards due to Wu Liang's ruthlessness.

Wu Liang looked at this scene and suddenly remembered the picture he saw in a wheelchair, which was exactly the same as now.

"It seems that this wheelchair is quite good..."Throwing off the puppet and kicking off the fat man's body, Wu Liang once again did it on the wheelchair next to him, this time he didn't have the skill to activate the wheelchair but simply wanted to take a break.

Wu Liang, who successfully killed the fat man, did not relax his vigilance, because he still did not hear the sound of the task being completed, and looked at the forty-centimeter-long wound on his chest that was still bleeding, Wu Liang slowly opened his mouth, "Come out, don't hide it"

"Quack, quack.... How clever," a disgusting and disgusting voice rang out on the ground.

Wu Liang looked in the direction of the voice, it didn't matter, he almost didn't scare Wu Liang!

"Still coming?!"