Thirty-nine: Successful sneak attacks and counter-killings
Well?
The pig-faced man reacts extremely quickly.
At the moment when the voice sounded, he turned directly to the side.
A kitchen knife flashed in front of him.
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Kitchen knife?
In the pig-faced man's heart, a trace of doubt slowly rose.
But before he could think about it, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a dark shadow rapidly approaching.
The pig-faced man turned his head, ready to see what the man was looking like.
But the next second,
The intense light instantly shook his eyeballs, causing him to subconsciously squint.
It was at this moment that
Chen Sheng approached the pig-faced man.
Throw away the flashlight.
He stomped his right foot on the ground, and his arms slashed towards the pig-faced man's neck like an axe.
It is the split fist of the Five Elements Fist.
Syllable!
A fist sliced through the air, and there was an explosion.
Mingjin?
I don't know what to say.
The pig-faced man quickly recovered, a flash of disdain flashing in his eyes.
He was on one side, and his arm burst out like lightning, striking Chen Sheng's elbow.
If this punch is solid, I'm afraid Chen Sheng's arm will be directly abolished.
But at this moment,
A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Sheng's mouth.
He slammed his clenched fist out.
Swish!
The mud and sand mixed with the dust passed directly through the mask and slammed into the eyes of the pig-faced man.
!
The eyeball was suddenly hit hard, and the movement of the pig-faced man's hand suddenly slowed down.
subsequently
Chen Sheng's left foot stepped forward again, and the posture on his body changed abruptly.
Split fist raw drill punch!
Bang!
The fist is firmly imprinted on the belly of the pig-faced man.
Although the pig-faced man is a fifth-order martial artist, it does not mean that his body is iron-beaten.
A solid punch sent him a convulsion in the abdomen.
Wow.
The pig-faced man spat out a mouthful of blood and stuck it all on the mask.
Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
With one blow, Chen Sheng directly pulled out the fruit knife on his waist and stabbed it towards the waist of the pig-faced man.
Poof.
The white swaying blades are all gone.
"Ah!!!h
A series of bad tricks made the pig-faced man instantly angry.
"Give Me !! Death"
Ignoring the pain in his body and eyes, he raised his foot and kicked straight ahead.
now
In the heart of the pig-faced man, he just wanted to beat this miscellaneous piece to death, and didn't think much about anything else.
Its speed was so fast that Chen Sheng didn't have time to react, and he felt a huge force instantly sweeping through his body.
The whole body suddenly soared into the air and flew backwards upside down.
There was a thud.
Chen Sheng fell heavily to the ground, just like Shen Ziming before.
however
Chen Sheng's pig-faced eyes that successfully hit him flashed a trace of astonishment.
He looked at his fist.
The sense of blow of the square,
It's weird.
As if hit on a ball of cotton.
Before the pig-faced man figured it out,
I saw Chen Sheng not far ahead, getting up from the ground as if nothing had happened.
???
In the puzzled gaze of the pig-faced man.
Chen Sheng patted the dust on his body.
subsequently
He looked at the pig-faced man and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.
"I'm sorry, I'm wearing a little more."
Chen Shengyi pulled his collar.
Under his thick down jacket, three sweaters were wrapped.
The innermost part also wears a weight-bearing vest, and steel bars are loaded in key positions.
Poof.
The pig-faced man pulled out the fruit knife at his waist, and a bloody arrow suddenly flew out.
Followed by
The muscles at his wound contracted, holding the bleeding wound against it.
"It's you!"
The pig-faced man's pupils shrank.
Only now did he see Chen Sheng's appearance clearly.
It was the neighbor he saw hiding in Shen Ziming's house in the afternoon.
"No wonder Shen Ziming deliberately took you away before, it turned out to be a gang."
"I originally planned to solve this mess, and then I will solve you easily."
"Since you sent it yourself......"
The pig-faced man's voice grew deeper and deeper.
The voice was full of chilling malice.
"Then die!!"
Bang!
The voice did not fall,
The pig-faced man kicked under his feet, and his body ejected in an instant.
Where he had been standing, there was a deep footprint, surrounded by dense, tiny reticulated cracks.
The ferocious majesty rushed to his face, causing goosebumps to appear on Chen Sheng's body.
Never be tough!
Shout!
Chen Sheng twitched his right hand and threw the last knife on his waist towards the pig-faced man.
The tiny blade instantly sliced through the air and shot towards the pig-faced man.
The pig-faced figure flashed, dodged the blade again, and looked at Chen Sheng's gaze becoming more and more cold.
"Throw it on!!"
As soon as I heard this,
Chen Sheng didn't hesitate, he turned around and ran away.
But within a few seconds,
The pig-faced man caught up again.
The back of his head was like a thorn, Chen Sheng dodged and hid directly behind a tree.
Bang!
Sawdust splattered and smashed into his face, scratching several tiny wounds.
Chen Sheng's pupils shrank, and his heart beat wildly.
A drop of cold sweat slowly fell from his forehead.
fist
Just stop at the tip of your nose just two or three centimeters.
It's just a little bit, and it's firmly imprinted on your face.
Before Chen Sheng could think about it, his fist immediately retracted.
The pig-faced man attacked again.
Chen Sheng moved left and right,
But still in a few breaths, he was forced to see by the pig-faced man.
The difference in strength between the two is too big.
Syllable!
The pig-faced man grabbed Chen Sheng's neck, and a pair of triangular eyes were full of cold and biting coldness.
"Dog stuff."
"Are you running again?"
The pig-faced man's palm slowly tightened.
But at this moment,
Chen Sheng's face turned ruthless.
Syllable!
He also reached out and grabbed the pig-faced man's neck.
Click!
The pig-faced man punched out directly, and Chen Sheng's arm made a crisp sound, twisting at an extremely strange angle.
"Let go."
The words squeezed out word by word from between the pig-faced man's teeth.
But even so,
Chen Sheng didn't let go of his hand either.
The muscles on his arms are exposed, and his nails are deeply embedded in the flesh.
"Let it go!"
Bang!
The fist hits the left rib,
Chen Sheng directly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the pig-faced man's mask, but was flashed by his head.
"Let it go!"
Bang!
"I told you to let go!"
Bang!
After three punches,
Chen Sheng's face was like an open dye vat, red, yellow, and white, all mixed together.
The pig-faced man's last punch directly broke the bridge of his nose, and his brain was even more dizzy.
But he still didn't let go.
moreover
"Heh... Haha! ”
Chen Sheng barely squeezed out a smile, revealing his blood-stained gums.
"You kid, you don't seem to have been in a jungle fight since you were a child."
"Fight .... It's ruthless! ”
The voice fell.
Swish!
Chen Sheng slammed his back and pulled out a kitchen knife again.
The flickering blade cut through the darkness and stabbed towards the pig-faced man's neck.
The pig-faced man stared, desperately trying to get out of the way.
But Chen Sheng's palm was like an iron hoop welding, clamping his head.
Poof!
The blade passed through the fingers and sank into the neck.
"Lao Tzu bought a four-piece kitchen knife set, I didn't expect it, hahahaha!"
Chen Sheng's face was extremely hideous.
"You-"
Blood poured out like a trickle.
The pig-faced man's eyes widened, as if he wanted to say something.
Poof!
Another kitchen knife, piercing directly into the skull from behind.
This time,
In the eyes of the pig-faced man, he completely lost his lustre.
The sound of plopping sounded one after another.
Both bodies fell to the ground together.
Chen Sheng lay on the ground weakly, looking at the night sky above his head, only to feel a wave of sleepiness sweeping through his mind.
Then
A palm stretched out in front of Chen Sheng.
It is Shen Ziming who has successfully mended the knife.
The smile on the other party's face was as gentle as ever.
It's just a little more embarrassing than in the past.
"Brother Chen, should you say that you are not afraid of death, or are newborn calves not afraid of tigers?"
"Thank you, though."
"I owe you my life."
Syllable!
Palms intersect.
Chen Sheng barely sat up, leaning against the trunk of the tree, gasping for breath.
"Actually, I regretted it as soon as I made a move."
"The point is that this bastard has been chasing and fighting, what can I do."
He glanced at Shen Ziming and said weakly.
"Hahaha-hiss"
Shen Ziming laughed suddenly, and his mood seemed to be very happy.
But as soon as he laughed twice, he pulled the wound again and began to gasp.