Chapter Forty-Nine: Catch My Knife, Spare You from Death!
Liu Xi sat quietly on the chair by the bright practice ground, his delicate fists clenched tightly, and waited quietly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 Info Although the air in the practice hall was not circulating, she still felt a deep cold. This large room was so oppressive that she couldn't breathe.
Liu Xi was holding a packet of medicinal powder in her hand, this kind of medicinal powder that would cause a rash when sprinkled on a person's body after a while was the only thing she could use to defend herself.
Are the people in the martial arts hall okay?
Did he know about it? Will he tell his father?
Pavilion Master Chen, when will he come and bring her back?
Her hand clutching the powder packet tightened, revealing a faint bruise. She was ready to bite her tongue and kill herself if anyone dared to insult her, rather than let these wicked people succeed and disgrace her father and friends.
Bang dang!
The door to the practice ground was opened, and the evening sun shone in.
Liu Xi suddenly stood up nervously and saw Zuo Zhicheng with an eye patch walking in.
Zuo Zhicheng didn't seem to be Liu Xi, he ignored it, stood in the middle of the field, and slowly started boxing. With his punch and kick, Liu Xi could feel the slight blow of the fist wind on his face.
In this way, the two of them didn't say a word, one watched nervously, and the other practiced martial arts without distraction.
This eerie situation didn't last long. Zuo Zhicheng withdrew his fist and exhaled a breath of turbidity. He didn't look in Liu Xi's direction, as if he was talking to himself, and said:
"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything to you for the time being. ”
Liu Xi's body was tense, without the slightest relaxation, and looked at Zuo Zhicheng and said softly:
"Why do you want to implicate me, a weak woman who doesn't know martial arts, in the fight between you men?"
"If you want to blame you, blame Xi Beichen or Chen Hexiang. Zuo Zhicheng said indifferently: "I'm just asking for what others owe me." ”
"You want to pay back what others owe you? So you have to take it hostage and sacrifice me? Back then, when your eye was injured, did you forget who treated you first?" Liu Xi said a little helplessly, but also a little sarcastically.
Swish!
Zuo Zhicheng's eyes swept over coldly, and the pain in his right eye was always a scar that he didn't want to be mentioned by others.
"It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. I'm not a gentleman, so I've been waiting for a few years, and I've reached my limit! As long as it is something that can make Xi Beichen miserable, I will do whatever it is!"
The cold voice echoed in the empty practice room, and Zuo Zhicheng instantly stepped in front of Liu Xi and grabbed her clenched fist.
Liu Xi only felt as if he was being held by a big iron hand, his nails were punctured through the medicine bag, and some of the medicine powder was scattered and stuck to the palm of his hand.
"What is this?" Zuo Zhicheng's tone was dangerous, and then he grabbed Liu Xi's hand and shook it gently.
Syllable.
A small broken medicine bag fell to the ground in an instant.
He let go of his hand and sneered, "This is how you protect yourself?"
Liu Xi's face was still snow-white, his palms stained with medicinal powder were red, and small red dots appeared, but he looked directly at Zuo Zhicheng with hatred.
Zuo Zhicheng stepped on the medicine bag, turned around and sighed:
"Liu Xi, do you know, in fact, a few years ago, or before that incident, I liked you as much as Xi Beichen. But from that day on, everything was different. ”
"Do you know how much pain I have endured? Do you know how many sleepless days and nights I have experienced? Do you know how much I want to see Xi Beichen again?" Although Zuo Zhicheng was smiling, his tone was so cold that it made people chill throughout.
"You say, how can I repay Xi Beichen for this?" Zuo Zhicheng laughed sickly: "That is to destroy his most beautiful and cherished things to him!"
"Hahahaha......" Zuo Zhicheng was overjoyed, laughing heartily, and seemed to laugh out of tears:
"Liu Xi, do you know, on this day, how long have I been waiting, do you say Xi Beichen does he dare to appear......?
Bang dang!
The whole room shook violently, the door of the practice room was slammed open, and an incomparable force directly made the iron door fly out like a leaf, and it was actually embedded into the wall!
What terrifying power is required for this?
The dust fell, the loud noise shook endlessly, and Zuo Zhicheng, who was alarmed, looked back and saw this scene, his heartbeat suddenly slowed down, the corners of his eyes beat violently, and his vigilance rose. But in an instant, he had already dodged behind Liu Xi, clasped her shoulder, and looked at the door.
Tread, step, step.
A thin, thin figure with a white smiley mask slowly stepped out of the shadows. This mysterious man also carried a strong man from the Qingcheng Gang in his hand. Roshan's body was like a toy in his hand, and the masked man didn't say a word, scanning the surroundings like a tourist with nothing to do.
Then there was a click.
The strong man's head, which was pinched by the masked man like a chick, folded out at a strange angle, and was silently twisted by the masked man's neck.
Throwing the corpse aside, the white smiley mask was already looking at Zuo Zhicheng. An invisible pressure was so heavy and heavy on Zuo Zhicheng's heart for no reason.
Who is this person?
What's going on out there?
It was originally childish and ridiculous, but the smiling face masks that can be seen everywhere on the street are full of evil and strange smell at this moment, under the light of candles.
"Who are you? Xi Beichen's helper? What about the others, are they really too injured to get out of bed?"
Zuo Zhicheng glanced up and down at the mysterious man, sneering on his lips, but with his other palm, he clasped Liu Xi's snow-white slender neck, and said with a cruel smile:
"Clown with his head and tail hidden, are you a mute, can't speak? Why, Xi Beichen sent you alone to save his little lover but didn't dare to come?"
Facing Zuo Zhicheng's rampant words, Yue Pingsheng only said one sentence:
"Let go. ”
"Hahaha! What are you talking about?" Under the light of the candlelight, Zuo Zhicheng smiled sickly and was very proud: "Look at how interesting this scene is! The hero appears to save the beauty, but the beauty is held hostage by the wicked, think about it, how is it written in the romance?"
"I think about it, if you kneel down first, maybe I'll consider letting go of the beauty?"
"No, no, no...... It's too simple to make sense, so do you break one of your legs or blind one of your eyes?"
"yes! Blind one eye! That's a great idea!"
Zuo Zhicheng spat excitedly, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped up, excited to the extreme:
"Look, am I very fair? Is it rare for a bad person like me to be seen? As long as you blind yourself, I will let go of this beauty and have a fair duel with you, a hero, what do you think?"
Seeing that Yue Pingsheng didn't say a word, Zuo Zhicheng's expression suddenly cooled down:
"Why, the hero is not willing to make such a small sacrifice to save the United States......?
Boom!
The sound of gold and iron roared and vibrated endlessly. The candle flame on the edge of the practice ground shook violently!
What answered Zuo Zhicheng was like a surging fire and thunder, extremely violent, extremely vicious, and ruthless to the extreme!
Yue Pingsheng's voice echoed in the practice ground:
"If you can take my knife, spare you from death!"