53. Retreat from the enemy

Hiss!

Sharp knife!

What a fast knife!

The layman looks at the lively, the insider looks at the doorway, this knife goes down, not to mention that the people in the building look stupid, even some onlookers are also angry, the teacup in the hand is either out of their hands, or they are excited by the murderous aura, and they lose their strength in shock and are crushed.

Blood flowed all over the floor, down the stairs.

Upstairs and downstairs, everyone leaned on their shoulders and backs, looking at the five corpses with pale faces.

The hall was silent, and the needle drop could be heard.

It wasn't until the body was put in a coffin and carried out that everyone came back to their senses, gasping and exclaiming.

In the past, there were not a few people who competed here, and there were also those who were injured and discarded, but there were no deaths, let alone such a bloody scene of crisp and neat, blood splashed several feet.

It is more impactful and cruel than the beheading in the court, and some people who are cruel can't help but vomit.

The blood dispersed, one person vomited, many people's throats squirmed, their faces alternated pale, and they also bent down to cover their mouths and vomited.

Fast, too fast.

Before the person could react, his breath had been cut off and his head had moved.

"This is the Devil of the North? What a ruthless knife technique. ”

Many people unconsciously shrugged their shoulders, clamped their heads, and their cold hairs stood up.

Chen Zhuo's clothes were not stained with dust, and there was no trace of blood, so he accepted his face, took the handkerchief handed by a small teapot, wiped his hands, and asked, "Who else wants to try your hands?" ”

He looked at the man and all the people around him.

Everywhere he looked, the gangs on the first and second floors dodged their eyes like an electric shock, their weak hands and feet numb, and they trembled like chaff.

"Sure enough, it's not a raptor, but Jiang, Mr. Chen is so ruthless!"

When Renbo saw the five corpses lying on the stairs, his body shook, his old face stiffened, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he applauded, and praised with a smile: "It's just that you shouldn't know it when you first arrived, the six people you killed are all fourth-generation disciples of the Hong family." You are definitely not interested in the names of a few of their little people, but you must have heard of their ancestors, that is, the 'Guangdong Ten Tigers' Tieqiao San, and the master of the six of them is surnamed Lin. ”

Chen Zhuo twentieth lightly tapped his fingers on the table, and said in accordance with the other party's words: "Then let people send these six corpses to their master...... It's just that if you don't learn well, what you are most afraid of is to follow the wrong person, and you can share weal and woe with someone who values love and righteousness, and you can only take the first step with someone who can't die well. ”

The smirk on Renbo's face dissipated instantly, his cheeks tightened, his eyes bulged, as if he was trying his best to restrain something, and even his breath was a lot heavier, but fortunately, he still endured it, "In this case, this battle is considered a victory for Mr. Chen." ”

An old man on crutches beside Renbo got up and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen is so clever in swordsmanship, the old man is also surnamed Chen, and the brothers on the road all call me 'old knife handle'. ”

This person looked around as he spoke, and it turned out that in the midst of the fight, the attendants of the Golden Building, the teapot, the three aunts and six wives, the girls, and the account room, all of them had unconsciously arrived on the opposite side, and even the girls under his hands were not exceptions, and they were all gone.

"I said it a long time ago, don't be too greedy, be kind to your subordinates, now it's both a loss of face and a loss of momentum, and you can't go if you don't go. This kid looked at his rough temperament, he didn't expect to have such a hand, not to mention his amazing skills, but also know how to collect people's hearts first, and his mind is delicate, it must be a big trouble, and he needs to get rid of it as soon as possible. ”

The old knife handle showed a kind smile to Chen Zhuo, but his voice was lowered in his mouth, and he said cruel words about killing people and overselling goods.

There is Chen Zhuo's previous sentence, which clearly reveals the killing intent, and if he stays any longer, he will come up with variables.

Ren Bo took another puff of smoke, looked around carefully, and came back to his senses, losing the momentum of the previous rivalry, and his old face covered with brown spots was gloomy and terrifying.

"Let's go!"

However, he was about to move, when a cold light broke through the air, grabbing his throat and shooting on the edge of the window, trembling endlessly.

But it's a throwing knife.

Ren Bo staggered back, sat back in his chair with a slump of his buttocks, his face was ugly, his eyes flashed with panic, he hurriedly touched his neck, and saw that the skin and flesh were intact, so he forcibly suppressed his anger, and asked in a cold voice: "What do you mean by this?" ”

Chen Zhuo didn't look at the other party, picked up the wine jug on the table, and poured three glasses of wine, "I'm a person, I have a habit, I always like to squint at people on weekdays, but I can't see clearly, this is a problem with practicing knives, people always like to pick the place where the knife is put down first, and the uncle said that I am so easy to offend people, it's not good." ”

He said this in one breath, and drank the wine in one gulp.

"This first cup, let's respect the people in the building, I can't change this habit, don't be afraid in the future, although I am not a good person, but I have never killed a good person, and I will take care of the offense."

"As for these two cups ......"

Chen Zhuo turned his head to look at the two old men and ghosts on the second floor, and the wolf Gu Zhixiang only looked at the people who looked at him suddenly.

Since Na Renbo is relying on the momentum of the business gang, this old knife handle is probably the person on the first floor, the chief scoop of the local gang, one is rich, the other is powerful, and he is embarrassed.

"I salute you with these two cups, and after drinking it, you two can leave."

Seeing that there were steps, the two old men's expressions eased a lot, but they were still a little suspicious in their hearts, and Chen Zhuo's suddenly changed tone was really a little unprepared.

The two of them went downstairs surrounded by a group of gang members, took the wine glass, and did not forget to take the silver needle to check it before drinking, and saw that it was just two ordinary glasses of wine, so they drank it all.

"Good wine, farewell!"

The old faces of the two of them twitched and smiled.

Chen Zhuo also smiled, "Wait! ”

In the astonishment and confusion of everyone, he grabbed the wine cup in his hand with a normal expression, twisted and sharpened his five fingers, only in the burst of exclamations, raised his head and raised his hand, and a wisp of magnetic powder between his fingers had fallen into his mouth.

With his lips and teeth closed, chewing the magnetic powder in his mouth, Chen Zhuo's expression was as usual, but his voice was lowered, and he said, "I mean, let you drink it, can't you understand human words?" ”

What a lawless evil look.

The second elder's breath stagnated, but he saw two followers rushing out behind him, but which was Chen Zhuo's opponent, as soon as he walked out, his knee had been shattered by two flying stones, and he knelt on the ground, dying in pain and sweating profusely.

The old knife took a wooden turn, and his face was gloomy, "Boy, don't get an inch, believe it or not, I will inform you, before it gets dark, there will be two or three hundred fierce children of the rivers and lakes to block the door of the Golden Building." ”

"Believe, of course I do, but guess you'll ever live to see the dark?" Chen Zhuo glanced at the gloomy twilight outside, and said disdainfully: "They are all foxes who have become spirits, what are they pretending to talk about." I picked something up, saw blood, and wanted to go out like this with a sentence of 'willing to bow to the wind'? I have given you enough face, I have given you the post, and I have toasted the wine, now, what about my face? ”

He wiped his hands, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "I don't care if you chew or swallow, if you eat it, I'll let you go, otherwise, I'll feed you with my own hands." ”

The second elder has been rampant and domineering for half his life, who would have thought of encountering such a situation.

But when they thought that the person in front of them was a rampant outlaw, and even the prince dared to kill him, they really didn't dare to gamble.

Looking at the coldness in Chen Zhuo's eyes, the old knife looked blank, picked up the wine cup, clenched his fist, and put it in his mouth. "Gaba" chewed in front of Chen Zhuo, and the corners of his mouth bled after a while.

Although Na Renbo hated it in his heart, he didn't dare to say a word "no", gritted his teeth and smashed the wine cup, poured a few large sips of tea, and went down.

Chen Zhuo smiled, "It's quite a bit bold." ”

"Well said!"

The faces of the two were distorted, but they didn't dare to make too many movements, for fear that the shards would cut their stomachs and intestines and be helped out.

"Mr. Chen is arrogant!"

I don't know who shouted, and the people who didn't dare to breathe immediately boiled and cheered.

"Young shopkeeper, do you really want to let them go?"

Mr. Rui brought over a cup of tea, the tea soup in it was like amber, floating like silver needles, and asked silently, and lowered his voice.

Chen Zhuo took it, put the tea and soup into his mouth, and when he swallowed it, he said softly: "How can it, my face is torn, how can I let the tiger return to the mountain, besides, they still have thoughts that they shouldn't have, the way to die." ”

When he said this, he thought for a few breaths, "Wait for them to live for two more days...... If you want to do it, you have to do it, kill it all, and stop the troubles! ”