Changle Inn?

When the snake head three heard these four words, he immediately guessed who Ning Shi was.

The eldest lady of the Shen family's sword furnace wants to play to death in an inn, and the seven teenagers in the inn are not allowed to die well, more than half a decade, and they have seen six, and there is still one missing.

"You said, I know must tell you, if you want to say this inquiry news, you are the right person, in this square circle......" The snake head said slowly towards Ning Shi, and inadvertently walked within ten steps, suddenly, the knife behind his back was directly swung out, and he sprinted under his feet, and slashed straight towards Ning Shi.

Talking is to disrupt the other person.

Attacking is about striking first.

The head of the snake is a mixed street, and when he fights, he always goes all out, striving to kill with one blow, and no matter how fancy it is, it is superfluous.

Knife, very suddenly.

The proportions of the performance are also in place.

Ke Ning Shi's eyes were not ordinary eyes, he had already noticed the changes in the three muscles of the snake's head, the wooden sword was held in the palm of his hand and did not move, two fingers were against the blade, and then, a kick was kicked in the chest of the snake's head three.

Bang.

The doors of the broken warehouse were smashed.

The snake's mouth was spitting blood, and his body turned into a graceful arc, and he didn't faint, because Ning Shi still had to ask him questions.

Patting the dust on his body, Ning Shi got up, walked slowly in front of the snake head three, and lowered his head to look down at the other party: "Do you know Changle Inn?"

The snake head three grinned, his mouth was full of blood, and then two words popped out of his mouth: "I'm phew!"

Ning Shi tilted his head to avoid this mouthful of thick phlegm, not angry or happy: "There is backbone, it is worthy of being their boss, but sometimes, such a thing as backbone has to be done according to one's ability." ”

"It's too much. ”

"The backbone will break. ”

Slowly walking to the side of a big man who was still sober, Ning Shi moved his fingers: "The books say that to be a big brother, you have to be responsible, you are their big brother, right?"

A snap of the fingers.

A sword aura.

The sober man in front of Ning Shi's body began to twist, as if he was being tightened by an invisible chain.

The sound of bones rubbing against each other was heard.

There was no screaming.

Because I can't call it out.

But the big man's expression was more wonderful than screaming.

"Click!"

"Boom!"

The crunch of broken ribs.

Ning Shi didn't take care of the snake head three anymore, a little gangster, not even a cultivator, and he was not qualified to reason with him.

Only the 'lions' and 'tigers' are qualified to sit down with the 'hungry wolves'.

In the broken warehouse, there were a total of eight people, and three of them had already been tortured and fainted before the third snake came back, and then the fourth and fifth......

There was not a single scream during the whole process.

The only sound in the warehouse was the friction of bones and the sound of drinking on a spring night.

The eyes of the snake head were already straight and bloodshot, and anger seemed to be gushing out at any moment, but he couldn't move now, he couldn't run, he couldn't run. But just let him sell the information, the consequences are just as miserable.

"Boss. ”

"Help!"

"Hurt ......"

"Quack!"

True fear is never a one-shot death.

Waiting for death, slowly feeling the approach of death, but unable to do anything and unable to resist, that is the real horror.

The inverted triangular eyes of the snake head three stared into a circle: "I will definitely kill you, you are dead, you provoke people who should not be provoked, you are dead, I will kill you!"

As if hearing some joke, Ning Shi turned around: "Kill me, you won't have a chance in your life!"

Ning Shi looked at the snake head three very seriously: "People will face many choices in this life, sometimes right, sometimes wrong, once wrong, they need to be corrected." But there are so many opportunities, if you can't grasp it, it's too late to regret it, look at how many brothers you still have, how long is it enough for you to last?"

Holding the wooden sword, he slapped the snake head on the cheek with the blade: "I know you are very scared, afraid that someone will retaliate against you, but you haven't thought about your current situation? Maybe you can't even get over this hurdle tonight." ”

The wooden sword rose and fell.

A slap in the face.

Ning Shi said calmly: "I'm young, so don't expect me to be more sensible, and don't test my patience, you may regret it." ”

The wooden sword continued to rise, continued to fall, and continued to slap: "I have a very bad temper, that Changle Inn is the inn I bought, if it were you, your own home was ruined like that, are you very aggrieved?"

The wooden sword was raised for the third time, and fell for the third time, and the cheeks of the snake head three were already swollen: "This grievance, once you accumulate too much, it is easy to have an accident, you will not be able to control yourself, your heart is uncontrollable, your hands are even more uncontrollable, as for the sword in your hand, ......"

The wooden sword pointed at the head of the snake, and then suddenly stabbed at the other person.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

"I say!"

The three snakeheads finally spoke!

However, the next action of this smuggler made Ning Shi stunned, only to see that the snake head three propped himself up, walked directly to the only man who was still awake, and without saying a word, he smashed it down with one punch.

The man was directly knocked unconscious.

The head of the snake got up and checked them one by one, and all eight of his men fainted, and no one was awake.

"Phew!"

Spit out a mouthful of bloody thick phlegm on the ground, the snake head three grabbed a jar of old wine on the table, raised his head and poured three sips, drank the wine, took a deep breath, and finally turned his face sideways and closed his eyes: "You ask, what I know must tell you that my brothers should all be knocked out by you, and everything in the future will be on my head." ”

......

Midwinter wax moon.

The Spring Festival is approaching.

The whole Luoyang City stayed awake all night, the only embarrassment was that there was still no snow, and the Suishan Mountains close at hand had snowflakes, and the gods just couldn't fall. The temperature was a little cold, but Chen Yusheng and a few people were like crazy, lying outside the door wall in the middle of the night to scrub.

Across the road, behind a shop, a pair of eyes appeared in the crack of the door: "Neurotic, don't sleep in the middle of the night, wipe the wall?"

There was also a pair of eyes in the crack of the door next to him: "I guess I want to clean it up quickly while no one is making trouble." ”

A pair of eyes retracted: "Idiot, wipe it clean tonight, it will be dirty tomorrow, these stupid children." ”

The eyes left behind, from time to time, take a look: "Young and ignorant, young and ignorant, I have just stepped into the rivers and lakes, I am afraid that I will fall on my heels." ”

"Who let them mess with nobles who shouldn't be messed with, if you want to complain, you can only blame yourself for having no eyes......"

There is about a distance of four or five streets from here, Ning Shi carried the snake head three, and came to Willow Street with Ye Qingniao in the spring night, and Zuixianglou.

Didn't go through the main entrance.

Admitted to the hospital over the wall.

Under the guidance of Snake Head Three, Ning Shi found an independent small building, and three or five gangsters leaned against the sheltered corner downstairs, chatting about something.

In the attic, red candles are lit and the fragrance is fragrant.

The head of the snake opened his mouth and said with his lips: "Second Master Qiao comes here every night, upstairs is his good friend Cui Ping'er, and the leader of the brawl at the door of the Changle Inn is him." ”