201.Strange (10)
"So, you don't plan to give Beixuan face?"
Chen Beixuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at Zhou Ke'er and said coldly.
"Face is not given by others, but sometimes, it is lost by yourself~."
Zhou Ke'er let go of his hand, ignoring the guy who had already been knocked out, gently wiped the blood stains on his hands on Chen Beixuan's clothes, leaned into the other party's ear and gently replied in a very unbeatable tone.
"Bei Xuan has not been weak in his life! Now that Your Excellency has said this, then Bei Xuan will not spare his hand..."
Chen Beixuan slapped away Zhou Keer's hand that was wiping his clothes back and forth with disgust, and was about to say cruel words, but Zhou Keer suddenly grabbed his hand, and then pulled it violently, and he slid and hid behind Chen Beixuan.
"Huh!"
At the same time, a spear came to a halt in front of Chen Beixuan, and the blade was almost on the tip of Chen Beixuan's nose.
"The shot is too high! This won't hit him! ”
Chen Beixuan didn't panic at all, but frowned, dissatisfied and dissatisfied.
"Ha, I've been used as a shield by others, and I'm embarrassed to talk about me?"
A handsome man appeared in front of Zhou Keer and Chen Beixuan at some point, if it weren't for Zhou Keer, who happened to suddenly see a little reflected white light from Chen Beixuan's eyes, he almost wanted to catch his way.
I saw that after the man with the gun refuted Chen Beixuan's words, he immediately pulled a gun flower and looked at Zhou Keer, who put the tip of the scissors against Chen Beixuan's carotid artery (of course, the scissors were not returned to the lady of the rift... ), said in a flirtatious tone: "Brother Tai, Liangchen persuaded you to let that fool go, otherwise... There are a hundred ways to stay in a good day, and you are helpless. Liangchen never speaks empty words, so Liangchen hopes that you will think twice. ”
“....”
Zhou Ke'er was silent for a while, and deliberately asked Chen Beixuan in a hoarse voice: "This fool... What kind of Proud Guild are you? ”
"Hmph, toast and don't eat and drink! I don't like to talk nonsense with people, if you feel that you have the strength to play with me, Liangchen doesn't mind accompanying me to the end. ”
Listening to Zhou Ke'er's slightly mocking words, before Chen Beixuan could say anything, Ye Liangchen narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "You can continue to do your own thing, but your life will not be very comfortable anymore." I will let you understand that Liangchen never speaks empty words! ”
Zhou Ke'er didn't speak, and the tip of the scissor gently drew circles on the side of Chen Beixuan's neck, and at the same time secretly thought: "Judging from the hand where that guy stopped the spear in his hand just now, he has definitely practiced... Gan, what age is this, and is there still anyone who can practice cold weapons? Oh... That's right, ordinary people can't get guns, so they can practice this thing...
It's a little tricky, and... If this Ye Liangchen still has a hand, then Chen Beixuan, as the so-called vice president, has no reason to be caught so easily by me...
And looking at his appearance that he seems to be holding the overall situation and not panicking at all, there should be some backhand... Aside from equipment and skills, is there anything else that can be called a backhand?
If that's the case... It's a little dangerous to have one against two..."
At this moment, Chen Beixuan, who was keenly aware that Zhou Keer seemed to be a little distracted for some reason, immediately reacted, grabbed Zhou Keer's right hand holding the scissors, and bent down suddenly, trying to throw Zhou Keer forward.
"Hmph, Bei Xuan is not weaker than others in his life!"
At the moment when Chen Beixuan exerted his strength, he said coldly: "If you dare to make a move, you must prepare accordingly!" ”
“... This is your backhand? ”
Zhou Ke'er, who was dragged into the air with a hand, asked inexplicably, because he had thought so much just now, worried about whether this guy really had any backhand... As a result, that's it?
Can you be called a backhand even if you have practiced a little bit of martial arts? Is this a lifetime of acting not weaker than others?
Without waiting for Chen Beixuan to taste the ridicule in Zhou Keer's tone, Zhou Keer bent his wrist suddenly, stabbed the scissors into the arm of Chen Beixuan's hand that was holding his wrist, and then retracted his legs violently, and then kicked out.
Chen Beixuan didn't expect Zhou Ke'er to be able to resist in mid-air, although it didn't hurt very much because he lowered the pain, but he subconsciously let go of his hand out of physiological reaction, and after Zhou Ke'er left Chen Beixuan's restraints, he kicked Ye Liangchen with both legs near in front of him, Ye Liangchen didn't even have time to raise his spear to resist, and he was kicked - because he didn't expect Chen Beixuan to be thrown away by Zhou Keer so easily.
Zhou Ke'er, who kicked Ye Liangchen with one kick, borrowed his strength again, and quickly supported his two hands on the ground, and took advantage of the situation to sweep his legs, kicking Chen Beixuan's calf bone fiercely.
The calf bone is second only to some joints, the weakest part of the leg, and after a normal person is kicked, he will absolutely bend his leg and lean forward, and even fall with an unstable center of gravity - this is also one of the principles of great damage to the sweeping leg.
And Chen Beixuan is in this module, there is no equipment and no skills, naturally there is no difference from normal people, under Zhou Keer's kick, although he didn't feel much pain because he lowered his pain, he still couldn't help falling to the ground.
"Hmph... I really didn't expect that so many people combined would be even inferior to me alone. ”
Zhou Ke'er slowly stood up, moved his wrist, stepped forward, kicked Ye Liangchen's spear away, and stepped on his chest hard, bent one hand on his knee, and leaned down slightly, "A hundred ways to make me unable to stay?" Is this the first one? Foot down and let me beg you not to die? ”
"Damn..."
Chen Beixuan, who was behind him, staggered to his feet, and suddenly pulled out the screen of scissors inserted in his arm, and blood gushed out, but he didn't care, but looked at Zhou Ke'er and said: "You actually gave up your weapon directly, and even left him in my hands, your actions are really unwise!" Beixuan will let you feel the taste of regret! ”
"Don't speak wildly, that will only reveal your weakness."
Zhou Ke'er slowly changed the position of his foot and stepped on Ye Liangchen's throat, just against his Adam's apple - compared to compressing the carotid artery, of course, this is not so effective, but... It's more painful, and before you die... It lasts longer.
Well, although the pain is not so uncomfortable after the pain is lowered, but... It's still going to suffocate.
Ye Liangchen, who was in pain due to suffocation, grabbed Zhou Ke'er's legs violently with both hands, frantically trying to move it away, but... Obviously, under his almost completely unable posture, all the efforts he made were all wooden!
"There's also consciousness, it's pitiful, and the vitality that doesn't match the strength is also a waste..."
Zhou Ke'er grinned, said with a hippie smile, and crushed her toes twice, "Okay, for your sake, how can I bear to go on like this?" Let's give you a happy relief, don't thank me~ This is what I should do. ”