Chapter Thirty-Five: Short Knife Horror!

For a while, Wu Jiang couldn't help Ye Qingyang, only to see that the two of them punched each other again, sliding backwards and sliding a few steps, the two of them were wet, the rain on their bodies meandered to their feet like a stream, gasping for breath, but their eyes were staring at each other's next move.

Chess opponents are no more than this, they are all hard stubble.

Seeing that Wu Jiang was about to pounce again, suddenly, Ye Qingyang grinned, and said with a smile at Wu Jiang: "Hey, it's useless for us to continue to fight like this, it's just a waste of effort, or just forget it, anyway, you beat me up, and the business should be completed." ”

Wu Jiang couldn't help but pause when he heard this, stood up straight, and said in a deep voice: "You are very good, you are familiar with martial arts so quickly, and now I really can't do anything to you." ”

Ye Qingyang laughed, and while he was about to pick up the umbrella that had fallen aside, he said, "Then let's go home and wash and sleep, and let's go." ”

"You can't go. ”

Wu Jiang shook his head, sighed leisurely, and said with regret: "It's a pity, a rare opponent, as a professional thug, the business you take over must be completed, and the employer has said that the lightest will beat you to cripple." ”

After that, Wu Jiang groped out a half-meter-long black object from behind him, and gently pulled off most of the black restraints with his left hand, and a chilling knife light flashed in front of Ye Qingyang's eyes.

It was a sharp short knife!

Ye Qingyang's body stiffened suddenly, looking at the black figure holding a short knife in front of him, his scalp was numb for a while, and suddenly another thunderbolt clicked by, and with a bang, it was like hitting his heart, making his heart beat rapidly.

He actually came out with a knife!

At this time, Wu Jiang gently stroked the smooth blade with his hand, and his movements were gentle, as if he was a fine work of art in front of him, which was fascinating and intoxicating.

He lowered his head and looked at the short knife, and said lightly: "I only got this knife today, what I can't afford to buy after so many years of hard work, I actually have a business, this world is really crazy, and now I finally understand that only people who are ruthless enough are qualified to get what they want." ”

Ye Qingyang listened to Wu Jiang's strange words, although he didn't understand the meaning very well, but his hands and feet felt cold inexplicably, his eyes suddenly turned to Su Yuewei's umbrella, and his eyes flashed, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

Ye Qingyang walked up quickly to pick up the umbrella, retracted the umbrella bone, and held the solid umbrella handle on it with his hand, only then did he feel a sense of security.

Seeing this, Wu Jiang smiled coldly, and said in a mocking tone: "It's useless, do you know? This is a first-level star treasure knife, this is a star treasure, cutting mortal things is as simple as cutting air." ”

After that, Wu Jiang kicked his leg suddenly, his right hand drooped, holding the short knife obliquely, and rushed towards Ye Qingyang with a murderous aura, and the foot fell into the water trail on the ground, making a clattering sound, which fell on Ye Qingyang's ears, no more than a thunderclap to make him fight.

In the blink of an eye, Wu Jiang rushed to Ye Qingyang's side, he swung his right hand forward fiercely, the short knife cut through the vast rain waves, the knife light was like a silver lightning piercing the sky, sharp and incomparable, and the bright blade gradually enlarged in Ye Qingyang's pupils.

Ye Qingyang's mixed cold hair stood up, he didn't have time to think about it, he waved the umbrella in his hand and greeted it, but he seemed to be waving towards a cloud of air, the umbrella and the short knife touched by, and there was no obstacle at all, just by brushing it, the umbrella was broken into two, and the short knife was amazingly sharp.

Ye Qingyang flicked backwards, holding the broken umbrella in his right hand and constantly retreating backwards, dodging the terrifying knife light in a mixed way.

Wu Jiang immediately bullied forward, and kept rushing forward, the short knife danced, fast and slow, as if he was teasing Ye Qingyang, that is, he didn't stab Ye Qingyang's vital point, and his mouth was always whispering: "Look, Xingbao is so bad, just like that, the thing will break." ”

The umbrella in Ye Qingyang's hand was cut off one after another, and in the end it was cut too short, and he had to abandon the umbrella, his whole body was all active, his attention was raised to the extreme, and he was engrossed in staring at the blade, dodging left and right, not daring to fight with it.

But Wu Jiang's knife, how could he dodge it all so easily, the knife flashed, Ye Qingyang couldn't dodge, and there was a deep cut in his left arm, and blood rushed out.

Under the washing of the rain, the blood that flowed out spread a large piece of clothing, and in the next few breaths, Ye Qingyang had more than a dozen more cuts on his body, and his whole body was blood-red and terrifying, like a bloody man.

Ye Qingyang endured the pain, the pain was unspeakable, the loss of blood made his body a little weak, and then heard Wu Jiang's constant words, his heart was angry for a while, but there was nowhere to vent, so he had to scold Wu Jiang in his heart, so as to divert the attention of the pain of the wound and relieve his anger.

What kind of person is this, dead hillbilly, I haven't seen a big scene, what is there to show off with a tattered first-level star treasure knife, your brother and I deal with third-level star treasures every day and weekends, have you seen me say it to show off, what kind of professional thug is it, just a poor and crazy dead poor ghost, it really shames the face of our soul scrappers.

Scolding and scolding, Ye Qingyang couldn't hold on to the high-intensity dodge anymore, staggered, and finally sat on the ground directly.

He secretly said that he was like this, and this hillbilly's business should be completed.

At this time, Wu Jiang did finally stop the attack of the short knife, but his next action made Ye Qingyang's pupils shrink suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he felt a chill all over his body!

Wu Jiang wiped the blood on the blade of the knife with his left hand, put his finger on his mouth and licked it, his expression was a little evil, he said with a cruel smile: "The blood turned out to be so delicious, goodbye, my kind, the Soul Destroyer." ”

The short knife is hanging low, and it is about to be swung!

"Wait a minute. ”

Seeing this, Ye Qingyang hurriedly stopped Wu Jiang, this situation was a little different from what he thought, and he asked in a panic with a panicked face: "You dare to kill someone? Are you not afraid of being found out by the Star Tower Combat Police and arrested to be a prisoner in labor reform?"

At this time, his right hand happened to touch the bulge of his right trouser pocket, and after touching it a few times, it was the mysterious gray stone.

The current Terran city is in charge of city affairs by the Soul Hunter Star Tower, and there are four Star Tower Combat Police Teams under its command, named Dongcheng, Nancheng, Xicheng, and Beicheng Police Teams, whose main role is to maintain urban security and prevent attacks by star beasts.

The main force of each city police force is used to supervise the corresponding city gates, set up curfews, and identify threats outside the city, and the remaining forces are used to patrol the streets and maintain normal law and order.

Among them, the streets of an area are jointly managed by two police forces, such as the current southeast civilian area, which are jointly managed by the Dongcheng Police Force and the Nancheng Police Force, so as to prevent one family from dominating and breeding crooked thoughts.

However, although it is said to maintain law and order, it is impossible to catch a small fight, and if someone fights and makes trouble, the most important thing is to calm down the war and reprimand two sentences, and it will not be anything, everyone will turn a blind eye and will not take it too seriously.

In fact, there are generally big conflicts and contradictions, and the soul hunters will go to the arena to solve them, and no one really wants to touch the police team, and civilians, as long as it is not a matter that touches the bottom line of the city, usually those small things like fighting, generally take care of it when you see it, and even if you can't see it.

Just like now, Ye Qingyang and Wu Jiang are fighting for life and death, and they don't see the police force coming, just because there is no oil and water in the civilian area, the police force doesn't patrol much, and the Zhuzhi District is too remote, and no police want to come, so as long as it is not a killing, it will not provoke the police.

Murder in the city is one of the most severe cases in the urban public security regulations, and if the target is at the civilian level, no matter what the reason is, according to the regulations, the lightest person must be sent to a labor camp as a prisoner, and he will be trapped in darkness for three and five years as a coolie.