"Woo ......," Dao Dao let out a long breath and looked up at the dark sky, "the hour is almost up." ”

"Friend, where are you going?"

As soon as the knife stepped out of the street corner, four masked men came out from four other hidden places in the street and quickly surrounded the knife.

One of them, dressed in a black cloak and a melon-skin hat, who appeared to be the leader of the group, said to the knife with a smirk.

Dao Dao lowered his head, the muscles on his face did not tremble a minute, his right hand shrunk into his sleeve, holding the heavy trick knife tightly, he did not speak, but his heart was upside down: "Ge Laozi, who are these people? Who is that Lao Qi's subordinates? Who is he, so famous!"

The black cloaked hand pinched "crackling" sound, a little like a demonstration, and said: "You are the number one killer of the Wind Chasing Group? You are a man, if it were in normal times, I would be happy to make you a friend, but tonight, I just want to say one thing, please leave here immediately, otherwise, you will bear the consequences!"

"Let me go?

"If they are that old seven's subordinates, why don't they take the opportunity to gather others and leave me here completely, why bother to let the tiger return to the mountain and make yourself afraid?"

"But if it weren't for that old seven's subordinates, then who were they? Why did they appear here again, and why did they protect the old seven? ”

Of course, Dao Dao was not intimidated by a few cruel words, and thought about the doubts in his heart.

"Ge Laozi, don't be embarrassed!"

Another man in a tight leather jacket, seeing that the knife was ignored, couldn't stand it anymore, lowered his voice, and cursed.

"It's weird! It's really not Lao Qi's person, otherwise, how could he be so sneaky!"

Dao Dao said in his heart, suddenly raised his head, and said proudly: "My sword face is only for friends, what are you?

"Ge Laozi!"

The leather-clothed man was annoyed and ashamed, the cold light flashed in his hand, and he rushed to the knife and was about to stab him down.

The moment the person moved, the knife reacted.

He saw that although there were not many people on the other side, they all looked more powerful, and he wanted to make a quick decision, so he took the risk of making a move.

In this way, at the smallest distance, he flashed the pounce of the leather-clothed man, feeling that the knife was slashed in front of his abdomen, and there was no time to calm his nerves, his retractable treacherous knife had already slashed through the sky like lightning and fell on the leather-clothed man's neck.

There was a crisp sound of "ding", and the knife of the leather man and the knife of the knife collided together.

The leather-clad man suffered from the wrong posture and was crushed to the ground by the force of the impact.

The knife was in his heart, and he didn't expect that this leather-clothed man could turn over and move the knife when he had his back to himself and his center of gravity had been lost, he was really a master.

"Ge Laozi, who are these people?

Come to think of it, the movement of the knife hand is not slow.

He would never allow the man in leather to have a chance to breathe in a hostile situation.

Now lying on the ground, he is defenseless, and he must be solved as soon as possible.

The knife is not slow, and the companion of the leather-clad man is certainly not slow.

Seeing that the leather-clothed man was in danger, the other two people in black linen clothes, one left and one right, swung their knives at the knife from both sides, and came to surround Wei to save Zhao, and they must force the knife to let go.

Unexpectedly, the knife was determined to kill one more powerful opponent and have one more chance to escape, and did not take into account the slashed knife head-on, but suddenly increased his speed, striving to exchange the life of the leather-clad man with two not serious injuries.