Chapter 372: I'm My Own Hole Card
The tempered glass exploded, Pixiu took half a step back, it glanced at Ning Qiu carefully, and then roared hard: "Old beast, you dare to spread wild here without face and skin, eat your grandfather's move!" The obsidian's body exuded a stirring aura, turning into a black shadow and shooting at the old man!!
Seeing this, the young man standing next to the old man took a step forward: "Master, let me teach this uncivilized beast a lesson......
The body of Pixiu is a stone, carved as a wealth-sucking beast, in addition to absorbing wealth, it can also suppress the evil of the Quartet, and it has a good strength after generating spiritual wisdom! It's a pity that there is a gap compared to Boss Ning, so I had to hide in the soil for more than three months......
The young man's index finger, thumb and middle finger opened in the shape of an eagle's claw, and he scratched twice in the air, grabbing Pixiu with the strength of the wind and lightning!
Bang, only to hear a loud bang, Pixiu's head hit it, the young man retreated almost, stood with his feet inward, and snorted, the blood on his three fingers churned, and Pixiu's head made a clicking sound......
Pixiu already had a spiritual intelligence, and felt the pressure on his head getting heavier and heavier, and it rose a trace of anger: "Little beast, grandpa will show you the real ability!" ”
Just kidding, it provoked the other party's anger, so naturally it was going to jump out and show its hands, and if it was defeated casually, how would it be mixed up in the bar in the future, you must know that the salary of the bar staff was paid a few days ago, it didn't even have a comfort, and its heart was full of grievances......
In this battle, it wants to make the boss look surprised at himself!!
There were ripples of anger in the black eyes, shiny black claws appeared on the soles of the limbs and feet, and the stiff body became soft, as if it was a divine beast with real flesh and blood! Breaking free from the young man's talons, it stepped on the air with a muffled sound, and its talons stretched out like the young man's face, as fast as lightning......
But the young man was not a vegetarian either, and he pulled out a silver-white dagger from his waist!
With a clang, he vigorously grabbed Pixiu's claws, and sneered: "Today, if you offend my master, don't resist and suffer less!" ”
Pixiu also smiled: "That's right, don't resist, suffer less!" ”
The claws turned into countless phantoms to bypass the dagger, attacking the young man's face from both sides, and then turned sharply downward, aiming at the neck! The young man's eyes finally showed a look of jealousy, but the silver dagger did not stop, and cut straight to Pixiu's head, with a momentum like a rainbow, as if it was about to cut it open!
Ning Qiu frowned: "The seventh day of the month!" ”
Luo Yueqi's figure flashed, her right hand grabbed Pixiu's neck and threw it, fell to the ground, and reached out with her left hand to hold the silver dagger! The delicate little hand pinched the dagger like mud, and she said lightly: "Troublemaker, the warning is ineffective, kill!" ”
The tone is flat, but it is filled with a strong murderous aura!
Her five-finger nails swelled, and five black sharp blades rushed towards the young man's chest!
The old man sitting on the chair moved, and appeared behind the young man like a ghost, and his five fingers came from under his ribs, clanging, blocking Luo Yueqi's nails! Said thoughtfully: "Little girl doll, you have a lot of secrets hidden in you, you are obviously a living person, but you are full of yin and evil energy, and you don't look like a warlock......
Luo Yueqi didn't bother to talk to him, and her other hand was also open, ten fingers and ten nails, twisting towards the old man from ten angles!
The old man's face sank, and he pulled out a short knife from his arms, the knife light flickered, and it accurately resisted the attack of every fingernail......
He suppressed his voice and looked at Ning Qiu, who was sitting next to him: "Good boy, no wonder you have no fear, you actually found such a little girl doll to make hole cards, but the old man told you today that the hole cards have no effect on the old man's side......"
The short knife pulled out a viscous knife light, turning into a net and enveloping Luo Yueqi: "Knife array, net moth!" ”
Luo Yueqi's face was expressionless, and the nails of her ten fingers quickly dismantled the net intertwined with knife light, and when she was about to make a move, Ning Qiu's voice came: "Let me come......"
There is a formation in the bar, and those who have mana cultivation will be suppressed when they come in, but those who practice martial arts are not among them!
Ning Qiu didn't find any formations used to restrict the internal breath of martial arts practitioners, but there were countless poisons to restrain them...... However, the poison is a little inconvenient, so I didn't use it! The old man's kung fu cultivation was far above that of the youth, which could be described as perfect, which aroused his strong interest, so he interrupted Luo Yueqi's move and participated himself......
The fan of the years came out of his sleeve and held it in his palm, without using the power of the years, just using the magic of the fan!
Crash......
The fan opened violently, the strong wind swept, the old man's cheeks were blown and hurt, and his heart sank: "Good means!" ”
The short knife waved, and the sword light split the violent wind, riding the wind and waves to point directly at Ning Qiu's heart!
Stepping on the incense breeze, Ning Qiu was strolling leisurely, the fan of the years was flipped in his hand, and the sound of clanging continued, and the short knife would be strangely blocked by the fan no matter what angle it was! The old man couldn't attack for a long time, jumped back, and pulled out two short sticks from his back clothes like magic, and connected them with a snap, and the two sticks became a stick, and then connected to a short knife, and it turned out to be a closed knife......
The young man was shocked that his master was serious: "Master, you promised me not to kill!" ”
The old man said coldly: "Indecisive, what are you going to do in the future, the master will teach you another lesson today!" ”
The momentum of the short knife skyrocketed after it turned into a closed knife, and it looks like a baby!
Ning Qiu held the fan in his hand and said with a smile: "Old man, since you have murderous intentions, don't blame me for killing you, the murderer was also killed, right...... My hole card is not her, but ...... Myself!!! ”
The other party's murderous intent was intense, and he was not polite: "Old man, you can take my trick without dying, I will allow you to go out safe and sound!" ”
The fan of the years spun in his palm, he stepped on the snow and looked for plum steps, his figure became blurred in an instant, and the air in the bar became fierce with the fan as a sword! The young man's pupils contracted violently, and he only felt as if he was shrouded in a primordial dense forest formed by sharp blades, and if he moved slightly, he would be slashed by a thousand knives......
In fact, the young man's back clothes were already quietly torn, and his skin was covered with slender wounds!
His nerves were so tight that he didn't feel any pain for a while......
Sword intent, this is the essence of sword intent......
The old man exhaled a white breath from his mouth......
He stared at Ning Qiu coldly: "I comprehended this thing at a young age, but don't underestimate the old man......"
Guan Dao's cold light flashed, and his wrist shook hard!
The sword intent around him was forced to retreat, his body rotated sideways, and the blade pulled out a large arc and slashed towards Ning Qiu's Heavenly Spirit Gai!
Ning Qiu smiled, the time fan flew out and spun for a week, and it hit the Guan Dao lightly, just like this, the Guan Dao rebounded upwards as if it had been impacted! The fan of years fell into his hand, and he fanned at the old man like a cloud, and the strong wind condensed into a cone and hit his chest, his clothes were torn, the flesh and blood on his chest were dented, and even the sound of the sternum clattering and cracking continued......