Nalan Xingtian slowly approached, and saw what Ling Aochen was talking about, getting closer and closer, and he could hear it clearly and clearly sentence by sentence.

"Speaking of Nalan Xingtian, you have also seen it that day, fierce and arrogant. Ling Aochen raised his head and said with foaming at the mouth: "But it also melted in front of my strong personality charm, I couldn't fight back that day, and I didn't fight back, and I left a deep impression on him." ”

"Boss, I was there that day. The little chubby dun among the friends said, "Boss, you can't beat him." ”

"Can't beat it? Won't I be able to beat it? That's too contrary to my will. It's not that I can't beat it, in this world, violence is not the fundamental way to solve problems, we need to convince the other party. Ling Aochen squinted his eyes: "And if I don't fight back, it is the first step to convince the other party from the bottom of my heart, I argue with reason, as long as the other party is a person, I can convince him in reason." ”

"Nalan Xingtian has already been sincerely subdued under my broad mind, that day's magnanimity, in exchange for Nalan Xingtian's sincerity and respect for me, yesterday I went to his shop to eat noodles, he didn't dare to charge me for food. Anyway, the noodles in their store in the west of the city taste really good. Ling Aochen shook his head and said.

"Boss, look behind you. Little Chubby Dun suddenly said loudly.

"What are you doing in a panic?" Ling Aochen looked a little displeased, and then he glared at Little Fat Dun before turning around.

Seeing Nalan Xingtian behind him, Ling Aochen didn't feel embarrassed at all: "Meet again, I'm praising your noodles with my friends." ”

"Are the noodles delicious?" asked Nalan Xingtian.

Ling Aochen reminisced about the wonderful taste of that day and nodded.

"I invite you to noodles. Nalan Xingtian said suddenly.

"Really, don't take my money?. Ling Aochen said.

"Of course. Nalan Xingtian replied in the affirmative.

Ling Aochen paused, then turned around and showed off to his little friend: "See, open-minded, open-minded, invite me to eat noodles without money." ”

"The boss is amazing. Little Fat Dun was the first to cheer.

"The boss is great, do you want another little brother?" cheered in unison.

"That's nature. Ling Aochen was as proud as a victorious rooster.

.......

In the west of the city, in Nalan Xingtian Shop, Ling Aochen looked at the three empty noodle bowls on the table, touched his protruding belly, and said with satisfaction: "I know that there is no good noodles, so just say anything directly." ”

Nalan Xingtian smiled: "I need you to help me keep an eye on someone's whereabouts." ”

"Who?" Ling Aochen asked.

"Dark. Nalan Xingtian looked at Ling Aochen and said the name with certainty.

.......

At the corner of the alley of Dongcheng, a tall figure suddenly appeared, the man was tall, sturdy like a calf, a rough face full of beard scum, and a long scar on his forehead was even more eye-catching, it was the evil plague Dak.

His face was flushed, and he staggered through the alleys with drunken steps.

Dark's face was flushed at the moment, humming an incoherent tune, and his expression looked leisurely.

"Dark. Nalan Xingtian spoke.

"Who?" Duck shouted, "Who is calling you, Uncle Duck, me?" ”

"Dark, it's me. Nalan Xingtian replied slowly.

Duck settled down to see the figure in front of him, but found that his vision was even more blurry, he shook his head, and found that the figure in front of him had split in two and became illusory.

"Who are you? What do I think...... I can't see you clearly. Look at you're two, haha......" Duck cracked his mouth and laughed.

"You don't care who I am, Duck, I just want to ask you one thing. Nalan Xingtian ignored the smell of wine and continued.

"You...... You said. Dark's expression became even more dazed.

"I just wanted to ask you, did you seriously injure a teenager in a small shop in the west of the city today?" said Nalan Xingtian.

"Chengxi?small shop?En......" Dake patted his head with his hand: "By the way, I went to a store in Chengxi today, I just wanted to find him to get some money to spend, that bastard kid actually dared to scold me, you Uncle Dak, I smashed the small shop in a fit of anger, and beat the boy who scolded you Uncle Dack and me half to death." ”

"Really?" Nalan Xingtian's hand rested on the hilt of the sword.

"You...... How dare you doubt you, Uncle Dark, and believe it or not, I let you try to feel like being beaten half to death?" said Duck angrily.

Darker raised his fist and struck in the direction of Nalan Xingtian, who flashed lightly to the left, dodging Dake's stumbling fist.

"Dark. Nalan Xingtian slowly pulled out the short knife on his waist.

"Bastard, you dare to dodge. Duck scolded.

Nalan Xingtian looked at Duck in front of him, remembering the bloodstained little tiger and his face distorted by pain, and couldn't help but clench the hilt of the knife.

Nalan Xingtian's eyes began to flash with a cold light that was clear through the ice.

"Dak, you're going to pay for everything you've done. Nalan Xingtian raised his knife and let the short knife in his hand go directly towards Duck's chest.

The bright light of the blade reflecting the sunset flashed, and Darker felt a flower in front of him, and he saw Nalan Xingtian pull out his knife and stab at him, and he was already awake for three minutes, and he subconsciously flashed.

The paralysis and heaviness brought by the alcohol made Duck's reaction much slower, and his usually unusually flexible self only felt heavy at the moment.

It was just that flash that let him avoid the vital point in his chest, and Nalan Xingtian's short knife slashed along his chest and left a deep gap.

See blood!

The inexplicable anger made a fire burn in Dark's heart.

One blow missed, Nalan Xingtian flashed sideways, and Nalan Xingtian held the knife in his backhand, with the tip of the knife pointing downward, because only in this way could the short knife exert its greatest power to stab others.

There were traces of blood on the blade, and the blood pooled and flowed on the tip of the knife, and then dripped down drop by drop.

The only sound in the silent alley was the heavy breathing of two people.

Duck saw the hatred in Nalan Xingtian's eyes, and the bloody blade represented the tenacity and determination in the heart of the other side.

"Little bastard, if you want to kill me, then you go to hell first. Dark's face turned red, and regardless of the huge wound on his arm, he rushed forward and rushed towards Nalan Xingtian.

"Drop... Drip... , the other party enters a state of rage, adrenaline rushes, and the front strikes, suggesting that the host flee. ”

Escape? Run away forever, at least at the cost of blood.

In the face of Duck's menacing, Nalan Xingtian did not turn around and run away, he raised the short knife in his hand, accelerated his running, and when he was about to approach Duck, he leaned back, knelt on both knees, and the acceleration brought by the running made his body move forward for a certain distance, and suddenly passed through Duck's crotch.