Chapter 35: What a great knife worker
The burly man fell to the ground, donating blood.
"Big brother, big brother!" Seeing this, the other gangsters shouted one after another, and their eyes when they looked at He Shan were already full of ruthlessness. and whomever was mixed in the way, who had not been stabbed. However, they are the most important brotherly righteousness, and if the brother is cut down, they must be cut back!
"Brother, ...... you" Xiulian looked at her brother in a daze, a little unable to react. He never thought that his brother, who had always been kind, would actually pick up a knife and cut people for her.
"Damn, I'm dying of pain. The burly man clutched his stomach and slowly got up. On his stomach, a deep wound was prominent. The burly man's eyes were full of fierceness, as if he was a fierce beast that chose people to devour, looking at He Shan.
"Dare to cut Lao Tzu, brothers, abolish him for Lao Tzu!" said that, he had a big hand, and he was about to snatch the kitchen knife in He Shan's hand.
He Shan seemed to be stunned by the blood light, and actually stood motionless.
"Don't!" A slender figure suddenly rushed to He Shan, with tears on his face, looking at the burly man, crying and begging: "This big brother, let my brother go." I'll go with you, whatever you want, as long as you let my brother go. Please......" After speaking, Xiulian whimpered and cried.
The burly man looked at Xiulian's bumpy figure, and his face was full of lewd light. However, when he thought of the wound on his stomach, his face was full of cruelty, and he sneered and said: "Hmph, when Lao Tzu abolishes your brother, he will naturally treat you well." As he spoke, the burly man slapped Xiulian in the face: "Cheap woman, get out of my way." ”
Looking at the huge palm clapping, Xiulian was full of despair.
"Anyway, I'm going to die, Lao Tzu will fight with you!" He Shan's eyes suddenly bloomed with a thick madness, and he raised the kitchen knife in his hand, thinking about the burly man's palm and slashing it.
"Damn!" The burly man also had two hits, and when he saw that something was wrong, the hand that slapped his hand retracted stiffly, just dodging He Shan's knife, and then, he kicked like He Shan: "Brothers, pick his tendons and tendons for me!"
He Shan hurriedly dodged this kick, and pulled Xiulian down, his face was bloody, and shouted: "Xiulian, you run, run to a crowded place!"
"The kid is looking for death. The burly man's eyes were quick, and he actually grabbed He Shan's wrist, and then twisted it skillfully, and the kitchen knife in He Shan's hand fell weakly. As soon as the burly man's hand caught it like lightning, he pinched the handle of the kitchen knife and slashed towards He Shan's wrist.
"Whew-" The kitchen knife made a slight sound of breaking through the air, and slashed down at He Shan's wrist. It is conceivable that once it is hit, He Shan's wrist will definitely be cut off.
"Brother—"
With tears on her face, Xiulian looked at the kitchen knife and stood there helplessly.
"That's enough!" Chen Feng, who had been silent, suddenly stood up and pointed at the kitchen knife that was quickly swinging down.
"Ding—"
A crisp sound resounded throughout the audience. The kitchen knife in the burly man's hand bounced out.
"Hmph-" The burly man covered his right hand and snorted in pain, only to see that bright red blood was constantly flowing from the tiger's mouth on his right hand.
"Crazy Brother ......" Xiulian looked at Chen Feng who was standing calmly in the field as if she had heard a burst of heavenly sound, and an unprecedented hope rose from the bottom of her heart.
"This brother, do you want to care about the affairs here?" the burly man looked at Chen Feng cautiously and asked. Just being able to point at the weapon in his hand already made him dare not underestimate it.
"These two are my friends. Chen Feng just said lightly, but anyone could feel his determination.
"Crazy brother ......" He Shan raised his head unexpectedly, this Chen Feng would actually stand up at such a dangerous time. He didn't know what Chen Feng represented just now, he only knew that these gangsters were powerful, and at this time, they were like sheep in the mouth of a tiger.
"Damn, you're looking for death!" Seeing this, a thug kicked him with a hot head. In his opinion, this is a great opportunity to show himself in front of the boss.
The next moment, though, he realized how wrong his decision was. Just a shadow flashed, and his body involuntarily flew backwards. It flew for nearly five or six meters before he landed, kneeling on the ground like a dead dog, motionless.
"Idiot!" The burly man glanced at the gangster and cursed secretly, but on the bright side, he shouted fiercely: "Brothers, abolish him together!" Although Chen Feng kicked the person five or six meters away, he was indeed shocked. But his brother suffered. If he doesn't express his stance at this time, he, the boss, will not be convinced. ”
"Waste him!" All the thugs immediately shouted and rushed over, some took out knives from their bodies, and some grabbed the stool next to the table and smashed it towards Chen Feng's head.
Facing more than a dozen wolf-like gangsters, Chen Feng smiled indifferently. His foot stomped lightly on the ground, and suddenly, the kitchen knife on the ground flew into his hand by itself.
Then, everyone felt that Chen Feng's hand was missing. No, it's not that it's gone, it's that Chen Feng wields the kitchen knife so fast that people can't catch the movements of his hands at all.
He Shan and Xiulian's eyes suddenly widened, as if they had seen something incredible, and they stared at those gangsters motionlessly.
"Well, it's raining?" One of the thugs suddenly felt something fall from the top of his head, tickling. I reached out and grabbed something.
"It's ...... Hair?" the thug looked at the handful of hair in his hand, full of surprise. How can hair fall in the sky?
Puzzled, he looked up at his companion, and for a moment, his eyes glazed over. I saw that his companions were all looking at each other with bare heads on their heads, and they were also looking at each other in surprise. In Chen Feng's kitchen knife flying, there was not a single hair left of these people!
"Damn!" the burly man cried out, his voice a little flustered, "You are a human or a ghost!" How could a man shave their hair with a kitchen knife just by the lightning and flint?
His bald head glistened in the light of the street lamp.
"Gollum-" He Shan's eyes were full of brilliance, and there was a sound of swallowing saliva in his throat: "Okay...... What a great knife worker!"
"It's not a person, big brother, this guy is not a person. A thug whispered to the bald head and said in a panic, "Big brother, let's run." ”
The burly man's face turned pale, and after listening to this person's words, he hurriedly nodded in agreement, and said to Chen Feng: "This brother, today's matter is over, we will meet later." With that, he turned and walked, when the burly man suddenly shouted, and ran away.
"Big brother, big brother!" the thugs hurriedly shouted, scrambling to chase after the burly man's distant back.