Chapter 45: Cutting the Root of Right and Wrong with One Knife (Asking for Recommendation Votes)

Zhang Chui felt that his coffin board was almost overwhelmed.

No, it's my own coffin board that is being suppressed.

Zhang looked straight at the eyes that looked through the cracks in the coffin board, the originally bright and charming eyes were already bloodshot at the moment, crazy, angry and even a little aggrieved, of course, more hellish expressions.

This is Zhou Qinghou's eyes.

Of course, no matter who is in a mass grave, lying on the coffin board, through the coffin board, and seeing the unknown ghost inside the coffin is also looking at him, there will be a terrifying feeling.

It's just that at this moment, Zhou Qinghou couldn't think about why there was a pair of eyes in the coffin, his body was propped up on the coffin board, and a punch blasted towards a Jin family martial artist who was chasing him, and he flew out with blood.

Iron fist.

Zhou Qinghou himself also opened his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, he finally pierced the throat of a first-class martial arts master of the Jin family with a flying knife and escaped from the encirclement, but the original injury was even more serious, and at this moment, it was only a matter of time before he was caught up again and captured alive.

Zhou Qinghou looked left and right, wanting to see if Zhang Chui would appear, but he couldn't see Zhang Chui at all, and he smiled helplessly in his heart.

Zhang Chui is just infinitely powerful, but the real martial arts is not even a third-rate master, and it is impossible to expect him to save himself.

With Zhang Chui's strength, after a knife, it is the share of the food.

Disheveled!

Zhang Chui quickly closed his eyes, and he was a little helpless in his heart, I was lying peacefully in the coffin, why did someone always come to press my coffin board?

"Zhou Qinghou, I advise you to give up resistance, with your seriously injured body, as long as you wait a little longer, you can only tie your hands. Kim Doo-hwan kicked away the piece of wood that was used as a tombstone, which was about to rot, stepped on the coffin board, and said with a smile.

"In fact, there is a lot of happiness between men and men. Kim Doo-hwan continued, "If you taste it once, you might like it." ”

"Woe to the water. Zhang Tuo was lying in the coffin, and sighed in his heart a little helplessly, I didn't expect this Jin Douhuan to be so good, it's really unseemly.

"No, it should be a gentleman, this hidden attribute is really powerful. Zhang Chui looked through the cracks in the coffin board and saw Kim Doo-hwan standing on his coffin board, hesitating in his heart whether to make a move.

"Even if I die, I will not suffer such a great shame. Zhou Qinghou said coldly, and with another punch to fly a Jin family's martial artist, he snatched the weapon in his hand.

"The grace of a bird cannot be repaid. Zhang Chui muttered to himself in his heart, I have to say that Zhou Qinghou's barbecue ability is indeed powerful and full of taste, which makes him feel a little hungry when he thinks about it.

"One cut in two. Zhang Hang lay in the coffin, stretched out his hand, drew the knife, the big horizontal knife came out of the sheath, the knife was as bright as the moonlight, and the coffin board was split with a knife, and went straight to the crotch of Kim Doo-hwan, to split him into two pieces from the middle of his legs.

Jin Douhuan was originally standing on the coffin board, waiting for Zhou Qinghou to be captured and taken down with all his strength, and then he had a good time, where would he have thought that from the coffin board below, he suddenly flew up directly and slashed at his fateful position.

Jin Douhuan deserves to be a first-class martial arts master, after feeling the danger, he immediately took a stride to flash, the hairs on his body stood up, and he rushed forward to avoid it, only to feel that his crotch was cold, and the pain was hot, and he reached out and touched it, and found that although he was not split into two pieces with a knife, he had already lost a leg, and the most important leg of the man was cut off with a knife.

Zhang Chui stood up from the coffin board that had been split by himself, his face a little melancholy.

I didn't think that the knife just now only cut off Kim Doo-hwan's third leg, only to find that the big horizontal knife was still a little shorter.

Speaking of which, it was still because the big horizontal knife itself was cut off, so it was shortened, otherwise, the knife just now, even if it couldn't be split into two pieces with one knife, it would be disemboweled.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that Zhang Chui did not fully grasp the essence of one knife and two cuts.

One knife and two cuts, the most important thing is the skill of drawing the knife and slashing, combined with Zhang Chui's own brute force, even if he is a first-class martial arts master, if he doesn't pay attention, he will be hacked to death.

"Kill him, kill him for me, I'm going to break him into pieces and feed him to the fish. The hot pain under Jin Doohuan's crotch no longer saw his previous calmness, but became crazy and even crazy.

For a whore, the most terrible thing is not that he can't see or touch a woman in a small black room anymore, happiness doesn't stop at having a woman, but there is no root of right and wrong, and from then on, there is no heartlessness.

That's the scariest thing.

"Cut off the root of right and wrong, and once enter the palace as a father-in-law. Zhang Chui laughed, and when the Jin family was in a daze, he came directly to Zhou Qinghou's side.

"Gonggong Jin, I have a set of peerless swordsmanship, which needs to be learned from the palace, as long as you are willing to worship me as a teacher, I can pass on this set of peerless swordsmanship to you. Zhang Chuishun stuffed the big horizontal knife into Zhou Qinghou's hand, and then snatched the big axe in his hand, weighed it in his hand, and the weight was not very satisfactory, only about twenty or thirty catties.

"You know how to use a knife, right?" asked Zhang Chui in a low voice, he would only cut one move in two, and in this kind of chaotic situation, he actually didn't take advantage.

"A little. Zhou Qinghou stretched out his hand to take the big horizontal knife, and said with a strange face, he looked at Zhang Zhu through the coffin board before, but he felt that this look was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but at the moment of life and death, where would he think so much.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Hang was lying in the coffin with a peaceful face.

I have to admit that Zhang Chui's courage is indeed not ordinary, and his whimsical ideas are not something that ordinary people can think of.

Imagine who would be idle and have nothing to do to lift the coffin board of the mass grave to see if there is a living person lying inside.

For Zhang Chui's ridicule, Zhou Qinghou was also a little crying and laughing, at this time, he still had to take advantage of his mouth.

"Zhang Chui!" Jin Douhuan gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Chui, his painful body twitched again and again, and his eyes almost hated to eat Zhang Chui alive with a thousand knives.

"You're welcome, even if you don't enter the palace, you will discover a new world, and being a little uncomfortable is actually not fun, isn't it?" Zhang Chui said with a smile, looking left and right.

"We now have no escape. Zhou Qinghou said helplessly, being on a desert island, even if he wanted to, there was nowhere to escape.

"If I say I have a rescuer, do you believe it?" Zhang asked.