Listening to the indifference in Li Junwei's tone, Xia Feixue was even more sure that people like him deserved to die, and people like him who regarded human life as a mustard would live, and he didn't know how many innocent people would be killed in the future. It's just that www.biquge.info four years of military life in Libya has made Xia Feixue develop the habit of being more calm when he is angry, not to mention that he feels a strong sense of oppression in Li Junwei's body, this Li Junwei is probably not a good stubble.

Xia Feixue took out a switchblade from behind his waist, it was not the first time he had killed someone. In fact, Libya has been in civil strife, and when he is there, he has to be on guard against attacks that will come out of nowhere, and this switchblade has been with him for four years, and I don't know how much blood has been stained on it. It's just that in the past two years after returning to China, he was ready to live a good life with Jiang Yiting, so he sealed the knife. Xia Feixue thought that she would never use this knife again in the future, but she didn't expect that it would be stained with blood so soon.

The switchblade in Xia Feixue's hand seemed to have also felt the bloodthirsty emotions of his master, and the sharp blade flashed with a cold cold light, revealing a fierce killing intent.

Looking at Xia Feixue, who had sharp eyes, Li Junwei also restrained his expression, held the dinner knife in his hand, stretched out his other hand to loosen the top two buttons of his shirt, moved his neck, and put on a posture.

The two of them just looked at each other for a moment.

Suddenly, Li Junwei moved first, he took small steps and went straight to Xia Feixue, the dinner knife turned around between his fingers, and he held it in his hand, and it was an oblique slash.

Xia Feixue stepped back slightly, and the blade of the table knife slashed against her nose.

Li Junwei missed the blow and did not panic, and then stabbed Xia Feixue in the waist again, Xia Feixue held the blow with one arm and attacked Li Junwei's eyes with a backhand.

Li Junwei leaned back slightly, dodging this ferocious knife.

I thought that Li Junwei was just talking fast just now, but I didn't expect that his hand-to-hand combat ability was much stronger than the two bodyguards just now. Xia Feixue didn't speak with a cold face, but even raised the attention of one hundred and twenty points, and the knife in his hand kept stabbing one by one, and his heart even raised twelve points of attention. Li Junwei is also not far behind, not only dodging Xia Feixue's attacks one by one, but also being able to keep counterattacking.

The two of them were silently fighting for life and death in this small room, the sword flashed, and several times they were in danger. At this time, the level of skills and tactics is no longer so important, and the fight is who can catch the opponent's loopholes at that moment.

In the blink of an eye, Xia Feixue slashed at Li Junwei's throat again, Li Junwei flashed a counterattack, and was blocked by Xia Feixue's arm. It's just that this time Li Junwei didn't withdraw to look for another opportunity, but took advantage of the situation to press forward, and suddenly pressed Xia Feixue with brute force. Xia Feixue was defenseless for a while, and was pushed back two steps sharply, crashing into the TV cabinet behind him, almost stumbling him. Xia Feixue hurriedly used her other hand to spread Li Junwei's arm, and the knife in her hand swung twice at Li Junwei's throat, forcing Li Junwei to retreat. Li Junwei reluctantly gave up this attack, and Xia Feixue also took the opportunity to stand firm, but attacked Li Junwei instead.

The two of them made a few tentative feints to each other, and suddenly Xia Feixue's stabbing knife was pinched by Li Junwei's wrist, and he also grabbed Li Junwei's counterattacking hand, the two of them pushed their hands several times, Xia Feixue pushed Li Junwei away, and a fierce light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

After these few encounters, Xia Feixue has already found a glimmer of opportunity: Li Junwei's fighting skills are very strong, and he should have been professionally trained, but after all, he is a member of a big family, so his actual combat experience is too shallow. I'm afraid even he doesn't know that he has a very bad habit when fighting, that is, when he attacks, he will first use his other hand to dangle it. This habit is not much at other times, but in this kind of life-and-death struggle with similar strength, it is easy to be caught by experienced opponents.

Sure enough, after the two separated, Li Junwei crossed his hands into a defensive style, and when he found that Xia Feixue had no intention of attacking, his left hand suddenly shook forward. According to the rules of the previous times, Xia Feixue should dodge first, and then counterattack, but this time Xia Feixue didn't dodge, pinched Li Junwei's two fingers, and broke in the direction of Li Junwei.

Li Junwei was grabbed and couldn't move forward, so he stabbed Xia Feixue with a knife to force him to retreat, but Xia Feixue was not afraid at all, and directly blocked the knife with his arm.

With a "poof", the sharp knife directly pierced Xia Feixue's arm, but Xia Feixue didn't seem to feel pain, and even the change in her face that hadn't been washed remained unchanged.

Xia Feixue suppressed Li Junwei's two hands with one arm, and suddenly pressed Li Junwei against the window. There was a "bang", and the tempered glass window made a muffled sound, but it did not crack. Xia Feixue raised her right hand, "poof, poof, poof" stabbed Li Junwei's chest three times in a row, and blood gushed out from the wound at once. Li Junwei felt that the strength in his body gradually drained with the blood, his resisting arm gradually relaxed, and his body slowly collapsed along the glass.

Xia Feixue stood in front of Li Junwei, but there was no trace of joy after victory on his face, he neither ridiculed Li Junwei nor took advantage of the situation to end Li Junwei's life, just looked at him so coldly. Xia Feixue still had the knife on her arm, and blood was still slowly dripping from the wound, mixed with the pool of blood under Li Junwei's body.

Li Junwei looked down at the injury on his chest with difficulty, and then raised his head to look at Xia Feixue, his eyes were very calm, and he did not have the panic of facing death.

"Can you tell me the reason for killing me now?" Li Junwei was now struggling to speak, and as soon as he opened his mouth, another mouthful of blood spit out.

Xia Feixue frowned and didn't speak, for some reason, when he thought about it carefully, there seemed to be something very wrong with this matter, but he couldn't remember what was wrong, and Li Junwei's calm eyes made him feel very uncomfortable. However, he looked up at the window in front of him again, and thought that Jiang Yiting had jumped over from here, and a bloodthirsty anger rushed straight to the top of Xia Feixue's head.

Xia Xuefei waved his right hand, and the switchblade in his hand flashed coldly, cutting Li Junwei's throat.

"You go to hell and think about it. Xia Feixue turned around and walked out of the door, no longer glancing at Li Junwei, who was struggling in pain behind him.