"Young man, I have never heard of your name in the rivers and lakes." The knife lame smiled faintly.

Junchen has wandered the rivers and lakes, but he doesn't show his name, he knows that the knife is lame, but the knife is lame but he doesn't know him.

"It doesn't matter if you know it or not." Jun Chen said: "You just need to know whether you want to live or die." ”

Words convey nothing more than a meaning.

Domineering!

The knife has seen how many bloody storms on the rivers and lakes, and for some reason, it was actually made by Jun Chen's words that his heart beat violently.

Are you old and scared?

"What are you doing?" Liu Qianyang glanced at Gao Xiaotian, who was still standing stupidly, "Go, rescue people, aren't you here to do this." ”

"Thousand Butchers, do you really want to go against the old man?" The lame knife no longer harmonized and became angry.

Gao Xiaotian's breathing was stagnant, and his skin was as painful as a knife.

What's going on, I didn't move slowly, why did it hurt so much?!

Ordinary people have never been in contact with the rivers and lakes, so they naturally don't understand that the old man in front of him is a master who has been famous for a long time in the rivers and lakes.

used to be the number one person in the rivers and lakes.

Ordinary people, naturally, will not know this.

"So what?" Liu Qianyang laughed and said: "Just because you are an old man who has half cut into the ground, you still want to drag me to die together." ”

"Xiaotian, go." Jun Chen spoke again.

Gao Xiaotian had no choice but to go over hard.

The lame knife slapped the knife on his knee to the side and swung sideways, the lion was not old, but only converged on the front.

Gao Xiaotian was frightened again and didn't dare to take another step.

At the beginning, the knife could smash a hole in the floor without opening the sheath, but you can imagine how sharp the knife after opening the sheath.

Gao Xiaotian looked at the two people sitting lightly in Yun Danfeng, and asked them with his eyes if they wanted to leave.

"Go, you go, his knife can't get out of the sheath." Liu Qianyang swore an oath.

Gao Xiaotian is an ordinary person, and it is normal to be afraid, so he did not say that he was timid.

In other words, any ordinary person may not be able to do better than him.

His legs are not weak, which means that he still wants to save his family.

Gao Xiaotian took a step.

Sonorous!

The knife was lame, and the cold air that entered the eyes was pressing, stabbing Gao Xiaotian's eyes.

Liu Qianyang immediately made a move, turned over on the coffee table, pressed one foot on the hand of the knife that was holding the handle of the knife, and forcibly closed the knife.

When Gao Xiaotian saw this, he immediately trotted over and untied his parents.

The rear has just risen.

The storm shook Gao Xiaotian's untied hands and trembled, and he kept shouting in his heart to hurry up!

Liu Qianyang and the lame knife exchanged hands, and the two fought in this small space.

The reason why the lame knife is called lame is not only because of the knife he used, but the lame right leg, which is the reason why the people in the rivers and lakes call him "lame".

In the face of a sharp offensive.

It's almost all a dead move.

Cut down, either dead or maimed.

People are old, but knives are not old.

Liu Qianyang flashed left and right, not taking his safety to heart at all.

Click!

The blade slammed into the wall, sparking sparks and bringing a large chunk of rubble.

The knife was lame and cold-eyed, and the injured right leg walked like the wind, and there was no sign of lameness at all.

The knife flashed.

Brought down a few hairs.

Liu Qianyang kicked on the wrist of the other party holding the knife, smashed it with a heavy fist, hit the shoulder, frowned slightly, the bones are so hard?

There was no painful expression on the lame face, just a muffled grunt.

Out of the corner of his eye, he quickly caught a glimpse of Gao Xiaotian and his family preparing to escape.

With a shock to his body, he shook off Liu Qianyang's feet, held the knife in his backhand, and dodged out, preparing to take Gao Xiaotian's head.

Seeing this, Jun Chen, who was drinking tea, gently flicked the teacup out in his hand.

Just as Gao Xiaotian was about to fall into a pool of blood, the straight blade hit the springing teacup, shaking the blade of the knife and making it tremble.

The knife was lame and tilted to the side, unable to leave Gao Xiaotian behind.

Gao Xiaotian was scared into a cold sweat, and he was almost in a different place.

Chao Junchen gave a grateful look, and then hurriedly took his family to leave this place of right and wrong.

Liu Qianyang did not take advantage of the danger, but patted the dust on his body, and looked coldly with his arms on his chest.

The knife said disdainfully: "Two young people beat me an old man, are you embarrassed." ”

"You are allowed to kill, but I am not allowed to save people?" Jun Chen glanced up at the past, "The rules you set?" ”

The lame man wanted to speak again, but Liu Qianyang took the lead, "Old guy, have you breathed enough, do you want to let you rest for a while." ”

"Don't look at him, if it weren't for saving people, he wouldn't be too lazy to do it, just you and me."

Wow!

At this time, Gao Xiaotian took his family back again.

Jun Chen looked back, "Didn't you let you take people away, were you reluctant to be here?" ”

"No......" Gao Xiaotian smiled bitterly: "There are people here again, a lot." ”

If they can run, who wants to stay in this dangerous place.

As soon as I went downstairs and wanted to leave, there were rows and rows of cars parked at the door, and a group of people in suits came down.

In this cold world, only by staying by Jun Chen's side can you feel a little warmth.

"Junchen, I'm sorry for you......" Mo Li's expression was apologetic.

"Minor problem." Junchen said: "You guys find a place to sit down first. ”

"Thank you, lad." Gao Xiaotian's parents thanked him again and again.

"You're welcome, uncle and aunt." Jun Chen smiled.

Soon.

A new group of people went upstairs.

Liu Qianyang and the lame old man both tacitly understood and did not do it again.

They all suspect that it was someone called by the other party.

The rules of the rivers and lakes, wait for someone to come and do it again?

Apparently not.

Both of them are thinking, wait for everyone to get together and catch them all again, worry-free!

The men in suits and leather shoes quickly fenced off the second floor.

Very quiet, seemed to be waiting for someone to come.

With the sound of footsteps on the stairs with a gentle rhythm and loud footsteps.

The person who came finally showed his head.

The two faced each other, and the other party seemed to be stunned.

was originally domineering, but suddenly stumbled and almost rolled down the stairs, but fortunately someone behind him supported him, otherwise he would lose face and lose his hair.

"Qianye, Junye, you are both here......"

The person who came was Hu Wentian, the owner of King's Landing Bar and the guest elder of the Heavenly Remnant Society.

In the King's Landing bar before, because of Hu Wentian's female companion Ling Fei, he had a face-to-face with Junchen, which frightened his face greatly.

I thought that there would be few intersections in this life, but I didn't expect to meet this evil god again, this is not counting, Liu Qianyang is also here, a total of two evil gods......

No one's luck tonight......

Hu Wentian scolded secretly, and his legs and stomachs began to cramp.

"Mustache?" Liu Qianyang looked a little surprised, "It's not bad, you dress like a dog, and there are so many people doing things for you, tsk, it's better than me." ”

"Master Qian said with a smile." In the face of Liu Qianyang's yin and yang weirdness, Hu Wentian could only laugh, how could he look a little annoyed.