"Rush!"

When he saw the two bottles in the sarcophagus, the man with glasses suddenly shouted, and the head of the inch board behind him immediately rushed up, aiming at the two bottles in the hands of the sleeping beauty.

An Ran always looked at the man with glasses, and when he found that the inch head was moving, he immediately glanced at Wu Yang.

Wu Yang was next to the sarcophagus, and seeing that Cunbantou was about to get the bottle, he picked up the sword in his hand and slashed at Cunbantou's body.

It was Long Jiyun's sword, cast from the dark iron outside the sky, sharpening the iron like clay, and the head of the inch board did not dare to come hard, so he could only take a step back.

The two stood across from each other, their eyes cold, staring at each other. Between the two is the sarcophagus, and the distance between the two and the sarcophagus is the same.

At this time, it depends on who is the most important.

Glancing at the sword in Wu Yang's hand, Cunban's brows moved, and then he shook his hand, and ten flying knives appeared in his hand, five in one hand.

It was a very small throwing knife, pitch black, with a ring on the hilt.

With a shake of his hand, the five flying knives flashed coldly, and they came to Wu Yang in an instant, as fast as bullets.

People who can practice throwing knives to this point are very cruel people, and they are even more cruel to themselves.

Wu Yang saw that the hand at the head of the inch board had been deformed, and it was not straight with the fingers, and it was deformed in a strange curvature. To be able to train his hands like this, how hard does this person have to be to do it to himself?

Wu Yang didn't dare to slack off, picked up his sword and swept around, blocking all five flying knives, or dodging them.

Before the five flying knives landed, Cun Bantou threw the other five flying knives in his hand at Wu Yang.

Fortunately, Wu Yang was agile, jumped up in the air and dodged, so that all the ten flying knives at the head of the inch board missed.

The eye-eyed man and An Ran just watched quietly, staring intently. It's not that An Ran doesn't want to help, but he knows in his heart that the handsome-looking weak young man in front of him is actually the real master.

Now An Ran thinks about one thing in his heart, to see this glasses man to death.

"It's amazing!"

The man with glasses didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, and he still had the heart to comment on the fight between the two: "Qingcheng Wu Shao, the richest man in Qingcheng in the future, and a well-deserved rich second generation." It is really admirable that Wu Shao can still endure hardships and learn to be so agile! ”

An Ran pouted and smiled: "Your people are not bad!" But unfortunately, he has no flying knives anymore, and he will soon be defeated! ”

"Are you sure he really doesn't have any knives?"

The man with glasses suddenly looked at An Ran and asked leisurely.

What do you mean?

An Ran was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but wonder if there were still flying knives on the head of the inch? With so many flying knives with him, could it be that his family runs a blacksmith shop?

Just thinking about it, An Ran suddenly found that those flying knives on the ground were actually jumping on the ground.

Can you still move when the knife hits the ground?

An Ran was a little incredulous, and if he looked closely, those flying knives were really moving. How is it possible for a throwing knife to move on its own? There's definitely something strange about that.

At this moment, Cun Bantou made a violent backward movement, and the flying knife on the ground immediately flew up and rushed straight towards Wu Yang.

Throwing knives are flying from all directions, and there is no way to avoid them.

Wu Yang swept the sword around, but he couldn't block all the flying knives, and two stabbed him. One is stabbed in the shoulder, the other in the thigh.

Seeing this, the man with glasses laughed and said to An Ran: "What's the matter, you guys lost, right?" ”

"Lose?" An Ran snorted coldly: "You figured it out, it's just two flying knives, and they are both skin injuries." In this way, you can say that you have won, where do you put Qingcheng Wu Shao's face? ”

The man with glasses was not in a hurry, and pointed to the jet-black flying knife: "Do you know why his flying knife is black?" ”

"Poisonous?"

"That's right, and it's highly poisonous, it can poison an elephant in five seconds, how many seconds do you think your Qingcheng Wu Shao can sustain?"

"Huh!"

After listening to this, An Ran smirked at the man with glasses sarcastically, as if he didn't care about Wu Yang, who had been poisoned, and didn't seem to believe that the flying knife was poisonous.

The smile on the man with glasses disappeared and he asked, "You don't believe it?" ”

An Ran ignored him, but counted them: "One." ”

"Two."

"Three."

"Four."

"Five."

It's been five seconds.

But Wu Yang was still standing unharmed, his face was radiant and energetic, and he didn't look poisoned at all.

Inch Bantou was stunned.

I thought to myself, what's going on? Why hasn't Wu Yang's face turned black yet? Why is he still standing? This is impossible, my poison is not even an elephant can stand it.

The glasses man's face suddenly sank, and his face was incredible.

"How so?"

On the side, he stopped counting, and now that he had counted to ten, Wu Yang was still fine.

Seeing the man with glasses showing a surprised expression, he said leisurely: "I'm sorry, our Wu Shaobai is not poisonous!" ”

The glasses man's face was blue and white for a while, and he couldn't speak, and he couldn't squeeze out a trace of a smile on his face.

How did he know that An Ran and Wu Yang were injected with unknown substances, and since then they have been invulnerable. This is the secret that An Ran discovered when he fell into the dragon's mouth.

So when the man with glasses said that Wu Yang was poisoned, he had no waves in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little.

The head of the inch board woke up from the shock, and then pulled back, and the throwing knives that had already landed flew up again.

At this time, Wu Yang felt that something was moving on the private room, and when he looked closely, it turned out to be a wire that was so thin that it was not easy to detect with the naked eye.

One end of the wire is in the hand of the head of the inch, and the other end is tied to the iron ring of the handle of the throwing knife.

It turns out that the head of the inch board does not take objects in the air, but uses tiny wires to control those throwing knives.

"Carving insect skills!"

Wu Yang's eyes were sharp, and he slashed at the ground with a knife, directly cutting off all the wires connected to the flying knife, and the head of the inch immediately lost control of the flying knife.

The knives that were about to be pulled up just now all fell to the ground with "clanging bells". This time, they couldn't move again.

When the man with glasses saw this, he was already frowning, his fists were clenched, and he raised his feet and rushed behind Wu Yang. But halfway through the rush, he felt a strong fist wind coming, and when he turned his head, he saw that it was An Ran's fist, which had hit the door.

The man with glasses hurriedly resisted, but was beaten and staggered back a few steps.

After standing still, the man with glasses shook his aching hand and said, "People are not good-looking, I didn't expect you to be a master." ”

An Ran raised his eyebrows and said: "I don't dare to be a master, but when my teammates hand over their backs to me, it is death, and I won't let others sneak attack him from behind!" ”

"And what if that's the case?"

The man with glasses suddenly pulled out his pistol and pointed at An Ran and sneered.

Enron couldn't be faster than a bullet, and sure enough, the worst happened. Enron suspected that the man with glasses had a gun before, but he wasn't sure.

Now Enron can be sure, but he is also pointed at the head with a gun, and there is no way.

Just now he was gambling, betting that the glasses man didn't have a gun, but unfortunately he lost the bet.

"Zizizi"

But at this moment, a strange sound came from the sarcophagus, which immediately attracted everyone's attention and turned their eyes one after another