Chapter 33 The Rich and Handsome Who is two-thirds complete
Belch!
I am a newcomer to a five-star family, a winner of many good students, and a person who is both civil and military, how can I be afraid of you?
After the continuous strengthening of psionic energy and merit, my physical reaction speed and strength have long been far beyond ordinary people, seeing him kick at me, I did not stand up, only turned slightly, the right leg moved slightly to the right to make a leg kick, the left butt and left leg as support points, the eyes and hands quickly grabbed his ankle, and then sent it forward, and the white-faced skeleton fell backwards.
It's a pity that here in the car, he only fell face up on the seat, and did not complete the legendary "butt on the ground and sand falling geese pose", which is a pity!
At the same time, the little girl behind me seemed to be frightened by a series of emergencies just now, her little face was white, and she was so busy that her bag almost fell off my crotch, she quickly bent down and picked it up with both hands, and then covered the bag in front of her chest, tears seemed to be about to fall, and she looked extremely scared!
Alas! What a kind and lovely little girl, obviously a poor child who has never seen any chaotic scenes in the world.
But why do you need both hands to pick up a bag?
But I didn't have time to think about these details, nor did I have time to comfort this poor little girl, because the white-faced skeleton had already turned over and sat up, and took out a fruit knife of more than ten centimeters, and looked at me with a fierce look.
As soon as the knife came out, everyone was shocked!
The men, women and children in the car all gasped involuntarily, and the people nearby hurried away from this place, and the middle-aged uncle and his wife also hurriedly walked to the front of the car, but he looked back at me worriedly from time to time, with a worried face, but what could he do?
At this time, when you encounter this kind of thing, what a good thing it is to attack it in groups!
But it was acting on TV and in the newspapers, and that kind of situation is still rare in reality, at least it didn't happen at this time!
I don't have that hope!
It's better to rely on others than on yourself!
I'm on my own!
The little girl, too, was visibly frightened, and sprang out of the seat next to me as soon as I stood up, like a frightened kitten, not only squeezing away the crowd without caring about her image, but also crying out as she ran: "I want to get out of the car!" I'm getting off! β
How can I have time to pay attention to her at this time? She ran out of the air, and I could take the opportunity to step back a little so that I had more room to fight back against the white-faced skeleton's knife.
Your knives are all out, if I accidentally leave my life here, who will I talk to? Fans have a bad life, how can I compare to me, a rich and handsome man who has completed two-thirds of the way? Bumping and rubbing a little skin is a big loss for me! And I remembered the nonsense of the strange old man who said that if I didn't die at the age of 20, I would live a long life.
20, 20, it's really fateful!
The knife was sharp, shining with a cold light, which made people's hearts tremble.
But when it came to the end, I wasn't too scared, no matter how I was a person with special abilities with psionic powers, although the listening spirit and the eye spirit didn't play a surprisingly winning role in this fight, hasn't my body been strengthened many times?
That's where I relied on to win!
The white-faced skeleton didn't attack immediately, and the driver quickly pulled over, and I saw that not only the little girl got out of the car, but several other people also got out of the car, and then everyone else also got out of the car - safety first, caution first, stay away!
But the driver's brother didn't get out of his car - he didn't dare to run his car, so he had to stand in the middle of the car and shout: "I have something to say!" There's something to say! Don't touch those dangerous things! β
The dangerous thing is, of course, a knife.
The white-faced skeleton didn't speak, still staring at me with a dead face on the cold wooden floor, clutching the knife tightly.
Of course, I didn't speak, I didn't dare to be distracted, in case this rotten thing suddenly burst out and attacked it, and accidentally got a knife, it would be miserable.
If the enemy does not move, I will not move; If the enemy moves, I will move first.
This is the legendary "strike first, strike later", I believe I can do it, I must do it!
Seeing that we didn't answer, the driver's brother thought about it and took out two red bulls, shook them, and said to the white-faced skeleton, "Brother! How about making friends to save face? β
The white-faced skeleton obviously didn't want to be friends with him, so if he didn't shake him, he would just swing the knife in his right hand and rush at me.
The driver's brother was shocked and hurriedly retreated, as if the white-faced skeleton was about to chase him!
I was dangerous, but calm.
I could clearly see his offensive line, I don't know if he was too weak or something, I thought he was very slow and slow, and I still had time to think about how to fight back against him: blow his head? Grab him by the wrist? Kick him away? Rack him?
Perhaps Grandpa Einstein's theory of relativity can explain it: if you are fast, others will naturally be slow!
It's too late, it's too soon.
My right hand was also stretched out like lightning, and I grabbed the skinny wrist of the white-faced skeleton - although it was through the clothes, it was still disgusting, but now was not the time to talk about feelings, it was important to deal with the crisis in front of me.
Several coping options flashed by, and finally I chose the safest and safest one - grasping my wrist.
The white-faced skeleton didn't expect me to be so steady, and tried to break free of my grip after a little startle, but what strength could he have as a numb one, and I clutched it tightly like an iron pincer.
Seeing that he was trying to hold the knife with his left hand, of course I couldn't give him a chanceβmy left hand struck quickly, clamping his left wrist again, and at the same time I was no longer polite, grabbed his hand and slammed it the back of the seat.
Although there was a layer of sponge and a layer of skin, it was not thick after all, and it was a hard three-way plate, and when I slammed it with his hand, he couldn't bear the pain, and the knife fell to the ground.
The white-faced skeleton without a knife is nothing more than a toothless paper tiger.
I pulled him hard again, and I dragged him down the aisle, and as soon as I let go of my hands, I kicked him on the chest.
He took a few steps back, and finally sat down on the ground with no more force, and then slid all the way to the front of the car by inertia.
Truth be told, it's my first time fighting - uh! There was no chance to fight with the female ghost of the quicksand river, and I was standing on the commanding heights of justice, I actually felt proud at this time, I took a few steps forward, and kicked again-
At this moment, the thing finally stopped maintaining a cold and cool expression, and his face was full of shock, and he hurriedly retreated with his hands on the ground in embarrassment!
I was about to beat the reservoir dog, but the driver said, "Okay, okay! Stop it! So be it, everybody! β
The driver will have to run the car in the future, and if he is remembered by this goods, it will be a big trouble!
I also knew the plight of sports cars, so I learned from the TV camera and pointed at the white-faced skeleton coolly and shouted, "Get out!" Let me see you again, see you once, see you twice, hit-hey-I'm, I haven't finished training yet, you run wool? β
Before I could finish my training, this kid suddenly got up on his side and jumped out of the car door quickly, faster than a rabbit!
This scared me out of the blue, why didn't you use this speed just now? Do you have to run for your life at the end to break out?
Poor Kou Mo Chase!
The white-faced skeleton must be very poor, and the pink boy will not appear in the world if he has a little bit of money and does not absorb the essence.
This little bastard has nothing worth chasing, he is ugly and has no money and does not need to be beaten, it is better to die, save life and waste air. But this kind of person is a waste of land when he dies, it's really tangled, how to deal with this waste? Is it a fire that is burned and then used as fertilizer, or is it just thrown into the sea to feed the fish? Find the best way to deal with it!
A storm finally passed, and the driver's brother and the ticket-selling aunt hurriedly beckoned everyone to get on the bus and prepare to set off.
The middle-aged uncle also expressed his gratitude to me, but suddenly he pointed to my waist and leg with wide bull's eyes and surprise.