Chapter Ninety-Four: A Murderous Knife
I saw that the bearded man called "Brother Hua" stood up and suddenly shook the muscles on his chest, and even the protruding muscles on his arms were constantly beating, one after another. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
He took a glass of wine, coughed loudly, strode to the Tsing Yi man's side, and said, "Your Excellency is extraordinary, and you look like a good man." In Xiahua Yuanlong, Lin'an City, the founder and boss of the famous gang Jiulong Gang, who loves to make friends with heroes in the world. You are in trouble now, you can write an application to join our Kowloon Gang, I see that you are also pleasing to the eye, so I made an exception to accept you, and I will be a little brother with my eldest brother, the salary is definitely not low, and the benefits are also very good. Come, let's have a drink. ”
Hua Yuanlong's hand holding the wine glass had already reached over and stopped in the air.
The muscles in his chest were shaking even more violently now, and he felt that this was very chic.
But perhaps in the eyes of this Tsing Yi man, Hua Yuanlong's throbbing muscles may be no different from a sheep's spasmodic muscle contractions.
Because the man in Tsing Yi didn't even look at him, he only said coldly: "I don't want to be your little brother, and I don't want to drink with you." ”
The onlookers were secretly laughing.
The calf couldn't help but laugh out loud.
When Hua Yuanlong heard this, his face turned blue and white for a while, he couldn't think at all, there were still people in this world who didn't want to join the Kowloon Gang?
Hua Yuanlong's hand was already on the hilt of his sword, and he hesitated, and finally did not pull out the knife.
Because he has seen with his own eyes how fast this Tsing Yi man's knife is, he is not sure that he can win this Tsing Yi man, and it is very likely that he will lose his life under the knife of this Tsing Yi man if he is not careful.
Hua Yuanlong felt that his life was necessary, but it was best to get his face back, he felt that he couldn't help this man in Tsing Yi, but Niu Calf Xian was different.
Hua Yuanlong felt that although the calf looked as terrifying as a ghost, in his experience, the horror of his appearance was often just an illusion.
It's like a caterpillar, although it looks very scary, but he can still trample on this caterpillar with a single foot.
So he immediately stared at the calf first and said, "You dare to laugh at me?"
The calf laughed first: "Grandpa, I am laughing at your hairy ball." ”
Hua Yuanlong frowned and said: "It seems that you are a very courageous person, you can still laugh after such a big disaster?" Are you really so lonely and unaware that the person you offended today is not someone else, but the boss of the Nine Dragons Gang?"
The calf said first: "Grandpa, how do I know where you are a birdman?"
Hua Yuanlong said angrily: "Since you are in a hurry to seek death, such a wish, I guarantee that you will be able to fulfill it soon." He beckoned backwards, and the other three rushed at once, all with knives.
These three knives are slashed at the calf in the upper, middle and lower parts.
The calf picked up the wheel Buddha light axe first, and with just one move, the knives of the three Kowloon Gang had been knocked away, two of which were nailed to the wall and were still shaking, while the other knife flew diagonally towards the young man in the green cloak.
The man in Tsing Yi still didn't raise his head, suddenly raised his hand, and grabbed the flying knife with the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, which was sandwiched in the middle of the spine.
The knife immediately seemed to have taken root in the pair of bamboo chopsticks, and it didn't even shake it again.
The man in Tsing Yi slowly placed the knife on the table.
The diners in the restaurant saw someone pulling out their knives and preparing to fight, but they had already fled.
Niu Xianxian's leg had already kicked out, kicking the three Kowloon Gang members away, and one was kicked on the window lattice, and then bounced back, shattering the carved wooden window. The other two had been kicked downstairs by the calf and fell into the middle of the street.
I heard someone downstairs immediately scolding loudly: "Who is so unqualified, littering upstairs." Wait a minute, I'll call someone from the Street Division to come and arrest you, don't you know that the "Song Criminal Rule" stipulates that there are holes and walls to get filthy things out of the streets and alleys, with 60 rods and a flail in a month?"
When Du Shenfei and Wan Rattle heard this, they laughed.
The calf saw it first, and he was also looking up and laughing, and said, "A few straw bales like this, dare to be called the Kowloon Gang?"
That Hua Yuanlong was ridiculed, and that face was like a frosted eggplant, which had completely turned purple. At last he drew his knife, which stabbed the calf in the waist without a sound.
The tip of Hua Yuanlong's knife had already touched the calf's clothes, but it did not stab it. Hua Yuanlong only felt that something suddenly flew over, and when he heard a "ding", his knife had already broken in two. One of them had already flown out and been nailed to the solid wood floor of the restaurant. But I saw another knife, and with a muffled "bang", it was also nailed to the side of the half-cut knife.
When Hua Yuanlong looked at the knife, he saw that one side was black, and the other side was slightly golden, like a cloud shining in the setting sun, glowing with golden light, and the black side was uneven, layered, like a dark cloud rolling.
Hua Yuanlong looked at the broken knife in his hand stupidly and asked, "What kind of knife is your knife?"
The calf walked over first, pulled out the scorching sun cloud knife, and handed it to Du Shenfei.
Du Shenfei also looked at his knife and said, "My knife is a good knife." ”
Hua Yuanlong looked at Du Shenfei's knife and felt that this knife was too ugly, but he cut off the good knife he had built at no cost. He remembered that perhaps the quality of a knife was not a matter of how good the knife was, but of the person who made it.
After a long time, Hua Yuanlong suddenly said to Du Shenfei: "Can you take me as an apprentice and teach me how to use a knife?"
Du Shenfei laughed and said, "I don't have anyone to teach me how to use a knife, so you better go." ”
The young man in the green cloak had also been staring at Du Shenfei's knife at this time.
At this time, he suddenly stood up, walked over, and said slowly: "You are the first knife in Jinghu, Du Shenfei?"
Du Shenfei smiled: "I am Du Shenfei, but I am not the first knife in Jinghu." Who is Your Excellency?"
The man in Tsing Yi only said two words and said, "Thunder roll." ”
Hua Yuanlong seemed to have heard the names of these two people, he was taken aback, and opened his mouth, he seemed to have made up his mind that among these two people, he must find one to worship him as a teacher, but he was worried, these two people who are younger than him, is there any one who is willing to accept him as an apprentice?
Just then, suddenly there was a series of heavy footsteps on the stairs.
Five or six men in yellow came upstairs, dressed exactly like the three men who had just been beaten away by the thunder.
When Hua Yuanlong saw it, even the mood of the apprentice had completely disappeared, and he ran downstairs with a smoke, stepping on the slab, banging loudly.
The man in yellow in the lead, his eyes swept over everyone's body, looked at the woman who was trembling with fright, his eyes suddenly stopped on Lei Roll, and said, "I heard that you are the one who dares to go against us." ”
Lei Roll finally raised his eyes to look at the man in yellow and said, "It's me!"
The man in yellow frowned, and suddenly said loudly: "I declare that you are in trouble now, and the trouble is not small. ”
Lei Roll said slowly: "Oh, how much trouble?"
The man in yellow said: "Hell-on trouble!"
Lei Rolling said coldly: "Very good!"
The man in yellow said, "What's good?"
Lei rolled and said: "It's good to be in trouble!"
The man in yellow said, "Oh, it's good to be in trouble? Are you already very impatient and like to cause trouble?"
Lei Roll said: "I have always had a lot of trouble, but it is very likely that you will never have trouble again." ”
The man in yellow was surprised, "Oh? Why?"
Lei Roll said coldly: "Dead people will never have trouble again. ”
The man in yellow burst into laughter again and said, "You think I'm going to die?"
Lei Roll didn't answer his words again, he just asked lightly, "You are Gu Caoyi?"
The man in yellow said: "I'm not, if Gu Caoyi is here, under his hands, you are afraid that you will not be able to make three moves." ”
After a long time, Lei Roll said slowly: "Under my hands, you are afraid that you will not be able to make three moves." ”
The man in yellow suddenly laughed, laughed for a long time, and then said four words, "I'm afraid that it may not be?"
Lei Roll said coldly: "You don't believe it?"
The man in yellow said: "I don't believe it, I really don't believe it." ”
Lei rolled and said, "You'd better believe it." ”
The man in yellow didn't reply, for he would never believe that his sword had been struck.
This stabbing sword is very fast!
If you arrive quickly, it will be like a cheetah attacking, and if you are on time, it will be like a crocodile predator.
As long as the cheetah and crocodile attack, they are absolutely sure.
As long as they are targeted by cheetahs and crocodiles, there is almost no chance of escape for any life.
In front of cheetahs and crocodiles, there is a good chance that any life will end immediately.
The sword struck by the man in yellow was like a cheetah or a crocodile that had already attacked.
The target of this sword is the throat of Lei Roll.
The knife of the thunder roll has not yet been drawn.
He's standing here, as if everything that's going on here has nothing to do with him.
Lei Roll just stood motionless, very quiet, so quiet that there was no sound, so quiet that it seemed to have turned into a piece of furniture in this restaurant, as if this piece of furniture had been placed here when the restaurant had just been built.
The Man in Yellow was now like a cheetah or a crocodile that had already attacked, at least he thought it was.
In the eyes of the man in yellow, Lei Roll is like a lamb facing a cheetah or a crocodile, and there is no possibility of living anymore.
As soon as the sword in his hand crosses, the neck of the lamb will be cut off.
Perhaps the lamb himself understands that in front of the cheetah and crocodile, no matter how you try to escape, there is absolutely no possibility of escape.
Lei Roll's eyes were empty, he seemed to be staring at the man in yellow, and he didn't seem to be looking at anything at all.
Is he already waiting for death?
The fatal blow of the cheetah and the crocodile does not take much time.
Because this blow is enough to kill.
The long sword in the man in yellow reached Lei Roll's chest in an instant.
The sharp blade of the sword was less than five inches from Lei Roll's neck.
The knife of the thunder roll has not yet been drawn.
Everyone present was completely holding their breath.
The longsword with the wind still kept going.
Thunder is not a lamb.
Definitely not!
Thunder roll, that is, thunder roll.
When the blade was only an inch away from Lei Roll's chest, everyone heard a soft "boom".
The sound was long and crisp.
This is the sound of thunder rolling and drawing a knife.
It was the sound of the knife scraping against the sheath.
The thunder rolling knife suddenly went up, and when he heard a "ding" sound, something immediately flew out with a silver light.
What flew out was the sword of the man in yellow.
When the sword "ding" into the wall, Lei Roll suddenly flipped the knife over, and another silver light slashed through.
The light of the knife slashed through the neck of the man in yellow like lightning.
The man in yellow's head immediately drooped.
The throat and platysma muscle of the man in yellow have been completely severed by the thunderous knife.
When a person's throat and platysma muscles are suddenly completely severed, his head will definitely hang down like this man in yellow.
The man in yellow tried to speak, but he couldn't speak, and his severed throat kept making a "snort" sound.
The sound is like the sound of a mouse scurrying in the gutter.
Blood was gushing out with this "whirring" sound.
The man in yellow wanted to raise his head and look at the man who had cut his neck with a single sword, but he no longer had the strength.
The only thing he could see now was his chest, completely red with blood.
But soon, he couldn't see anything.
The man in yellow has fallen.
And he fell at the feet of the thunderbolt.