No matter how much I thought, I never imagined that this honest looking driver would pick me with a stick.

That copper stick is at least the thickness of a child's fist, let alone holding it by ordinary people, it is very difficult to hold it steadily, unless the palm of the hand is two sizes larger than the specifications of a normal person, otherwise it will be no fun.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound of metal colliding, the copper rod was blocked by me with the blade of the Miao Dao, to be honest, this was my subconscious action, not the action of the Miao Dao manipulating me.

Either way, the rod didn't look like anything ordinary, and I didn't want to use the blade to fight it.......

"It's a lot of strength." I smiled, but my expression was relaxed, and my heart was tense.

Fuck me.

This person's strength is definitely greater than I imagined, and he can almost catch up with the monster of Chang Longxiang, plus this heavy stick that seems to weigh hundreds of pounds.......

A stick came over, and the tiger's mouths in both of my hands were cracked.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly, and instead of holding the handle with both hands, I held the handle with one hand and the other hand in the shape of a palm, tightly pressed against the side of the blade and pushed outward.

If I don't do this, that stick can directly smash the Miao knife crookedly, because I can't withstand the sudden force at all.

"If you want me to faint, you can make a little effort, don't be so ......."

Before the driver could finish speaking, Zhang San rushed over without warning, and deliberately went around my back, holding something similar to a dagger in his hand, and without even hesitating, he stabbed me directly in the back of the heart.

I can feel it just by feeling, Zhang San, the turtle son, has endured me for a long time, and stabbing me with something is also a dead hand, so there is no mercy at all.

Since it's merciless, there's no need for me to be merciful.

Before it could reach me, the brass stick in the driver's hand had already begun to press down, and he was constantly suppressing me, which I could see very clearly.

But it is undeniable that the driver's movements are a bit clumsy, I raised my hand and pulled out, oblique some angles, and easily pulled the Miao knife back, in the process, the driver could only take a step back in order to avoid the blade.

It was at this moment that the dagger that Zhang San used to pierce my back heart was cut in two by me.

Just when I wanted to disembowel Zhang San, the copper rod in the driver's hand smashed down again.

This time it was my turn to dodge, so I could only grit my teeth and withdraw my hand and dodge a few steps to the side.

He wasn't strong enough to kill me, but he could still do it if he wanted to make me incapacitated in a short period of time.

If I break my hands at once, my combat effectiveness will inevitably be affected, and if both hands are broken, then I will not have a chance to play with the knife, and I can only kick with my feet.

"Bullying?" Bai Banxian said, opened the car door and walked down, looking at his expression, it was obvious that he was unhappy: "Two fight one, what kind of heroes are you?" ”

At this time, the sixth master grabbed Bai Banxian and dragged him back to the car with a hippie smile.

"Don't be nosy." The sixth master smiled: "Xiao Shen is sure, we don't need to interfere, if he can't beat him, I will go up to help again, then I won't need you." ”

As soon as the words fell, the sixth master laughed out loud and patted Bai Banxian's shoulder.

"You're not suitable for fighting with people, it's okay to play yin, do it with people, you kid is far behind!"

If someone else said this, it was estimated that Bai Ban would be in a hurry, but these words came out of the mouth of the sixth master, so he only dared to roll his eyes secretly, and he didn't dare to refute anything.

"Bang!! Boom!!! ”

The driver was the only one who fought against me head-on, and his style of working with people was very hard, very similar to Fang Shiliang's, and he was full of the spirit of not being afraid of death.

At the same time, Zhang San is going to be a lot more obscene, constantly going around, constantly looking for opportunities to sneak attack me.

I had just cut off a dagger, and then I took out another weapon...... It's kind of like the coffin nail I used to use, only thicker and more like a chisel.

No matter how I look at it, I feel that it has other thoughts, and it doesn't want to follow He Xigong's plan at all, and it is completely running to kill me.

"Don't push me!" I gritted my teeth, dodging the copper stick waved by the driver, and at the same time had to pay attention to Zhang San's movements, which was really a little headache: "If you force me like this again, I'm going to die!" ”

No matter how much I annoy them, I have a degree in my heart, and it is impossible to really kill them both.

But if it goes on like this....... If I don't kill me, I'll have to be killed by them, what else can I do?!

"!"

Seeing that neither of them stopped, and He Xigong didn't come up to dissuade him, I couldn't help my temper, and tried my best to urge the speed of the flesh Gu in my body, constantly repairing the rapidly losing physical strength.......

There was another muffled sound, and the copper stick in the driver's hand smashed down again, but this time I didn't dodge, and carried it down with my right shoulder, and at that moment, the Miao knife in my hand also split vertically, and opened a hole in the driver's stomach without hindrance.

The wound was so deep that you could almost see the intestines in his stomach.

At this time, Zhang San also pierced the chisel with the chisel, stabbed it into my back accurately, and inserted it directly into my heart.

My first reaction was to grit my teeth and cry out in pain.

The second reaction was to run out with the Miao knife in his hand, and as fast as he could, he distanced himself from the two of them.

The right shoulder has been dented by the driver with a copper stick, and if I guess correctly, the bones in it have been broken a lot, and it is already the limit to be able to cut that knife, and now this hand is not strong.

As for Zhang Sanzha's time, except for the pain, it basically didn't affect me.

It is estimated that it was at this time that Zhang San understood.

If you are not sure that you will be killed with one hit, then you must choose the part of the attack, it is useless to attack according to the "death hole" in the eyes of ordinary people, and the best way to deal with me is to restrain me.

Either attack the hands and feet, or attack the eyes, etc.

"You ......" The driver trembled, covering the wound on his abdomen tightly, very reluctantly not letting those intestines fall out, but he still couldn't hold the blood, and the smell of blood was particularly refreshing.

"You forced me .......," I gritted my teeth and said, "I told you not to force me...... You just don't fucking believe it! ”

The driver didn't say anything more, and fell to the ground with a thud, as if his stomach hurt, clutching his stomach and convulsing, and blood foaming out of his mouth.

"Dasheng, you hold on first!" Zhang San roared angrily, and when he looked at me, the killing intent in his eyes was about to overflow: "Lao Tzu will solve this bastard first and then come to help you deal with your wounds!" ”

Zhang San originally belonged to the kind of person who was easily impulsive, but now that he saw that his friend was injured, he was still injured in my hands, so I was disemboweled....... If it can keep its sanity, that's the ghost!

Seeing it rushing up in three steps and two steps, I didn't dodge or dodge, and I operated with one hand and went straight up.

With a pop, the tip of the knife pierced through Zhang San's abdomen, and it almost didn't take less than a second to pierce through his back.

I stared at Zhang San, sneering and about to raise the knife up, intending to cut open Zhang San's stomach, but I found that no matter how hard I tried, the Miao knife couldn't move a bit.

"Alright." He Xigong said, pressing my arm with both hands, and looked at me helplessly: "It is not a living person in the first place, you cut its stomach with this knife, it is no different from killing it directly." ”

I didn't say a word, and I didn't give an inch to look at He Xigong.

"I'll ask you to help, but don't help you......." He Xigong said with a wry smile: "Spare its life, don't play so desperately." ”

"Since I've helped you, what can you do for me?" I didn't intend to give up, so I asked.

He Xigong thought for a while and said, I can help you deploy troops.

As soon as I heard this, I couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Dispatch troops?" ”

"Nonsense." He Xigong shook his head helplessly: "If I hadn't spread the news, do you think Wenren Bodhisattva would have been able to keep up with our people so quickly?" ”

"Fuck!?"

My eyes widened and I looked at He Xigong in disbelief: "Are you really going to be a second or fifth boy??" You're not going to be a two-way agent, are you?? ”

"To each his own, not a spy." He Xigong sighed: "I don't want to see you win, and I don't want to see you lose, what I want to see is balance, you should be clear." ”

I nodded, then looked at the Miao knife I was holding in my hand, and asked Zhang San without raising my head.

"Convinced?"

Zhang San sneered and didn't speak, but he was already shivering in pain.

"Okay, okay, it's served, it's my turn, cut me quickly."

He Xigong hurriedly urged, pushed my wrist out, and motioned for me to take the knife back.

But at the moment when the blade of the knife left Zhang San's stomach, Zhang San's right hand had already been raised, and the chisel in his hand was directly inserted into my eyes.

"Serve your ancestors!!"