Chapter 109: Asking for Directions
"Almost," the young man nodded, "for those who know my name are dead." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
The nine people in the room were speechless in unison, and their voices were so young when they heard him speak, but how could his tone be so loud?
Zhao Dahu couldn't figure out the details of the other party for a while, and while he was groaning, another dart master beside him shouted: "Boy, why did you come to trouble our Xinglong Dart Bureau? Since you know the name of our dart head, haven't you heard of the prestige of our dart head 'Liaonan Boxing Tyrant'?"
"I really haven't heard of this," the young man sneered, "Liaonan boxer?
Zhao Dahu's face is heavier, people in the rivers and lakes hate to use their own martial arts to take care of the homes for others, especially the cheap work of the thugs, although Zhao Dahu is a human tooth, but still want to set up a memorial arch, hearing this, suddenly his heart is on fire, originally with his temper, to say this in ordinary times, no blood is definitely not over, but now is an extraordinary period, in a few days the buyer will come to see the goods, not good to cause trouble, and he is not sure that he can leave the other party here, secretly thinking in his heart, more is better than less one thing, and let him three points, can be in the past。 So Zhao Dahu suppressed his anger and said politely: "Young man, you first asked for trouble with our Liaoning Branch, and then made remarks to provoke me, what is the matter? I think, there must be some misunderstanding in this, right?" But he didn't want to think about it, there were already more than a dozen executioners downstairs, how could he be alone?
Seeing Zhao Dahu's complexion change, the young man sneered and responded: "I think that casino thugs are all pediatrics here at Zhao Dadaotou, and you can even do human things, which is much cheaper than thugs!"
Everyone was shocked by his words, and their faces became very ugly.
"I have a question for you," said the young man, whose expression suddenly became gloomy, "what kind of face do you have to see your old dart head when you die?"
This sounds so familiar! The faces of the people in the room suddenly changed greatly, yes, these words came from the mouth of Du Lao Liu, who died unexpectedly! They looked at the young man in horror and secretly speculated, what is the relationship between this kid and Du Lao Liu? How did he know that no outsiders were present on the night that Brother Hu shot Du Lao Liu?
Zhao Dahu's expression was even more like seeing a ghost in the daytime, looking directly at the young man, and after a while, he asked word by word: "Young man, what is the relationship between you and Du Lao Liu?"
"It's okay," the young man's tone was as cold as a sword in his hand, "I'm just going to ask him for him, why don't you go over and tell him later?"
Everyone in the room looked at each other.
"Fuck you!" Zhao Dahu knew that he couldn't be good today, thinking of the dead Du Lao Liu, he completely lost his mind, and scolded, "It's really shameless! Brothers, Liang Qingzi*!"
(Lip canon, pull out the shiny sword, that is, the meaning of hands.) )
As Zhao Dahu spoke, he took out a pistol from his waist and aimed at the young man, preparing to knock the other party down with one shot.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised the pistol, he saw the young man's left hand quickly twisted around his waist, and then as soon as he raised his hand, he heard the sound of breaking through the air coming to him, Zhao Dahu subconsciously shrank his neck, and heard a sharp click, and saw that there was a steel needle inserted in the barrel of the pistol.
"Bastard!" Zhao Dahu roared angrily and quickly reached out to pull it out, but the steel needle was firmly stuck in the bracket inside the pistol, and he couldn't pull it out for a while.
The two dart masters in front of him did not move, and the other four dart masters and two executioners had already surrounded the young man with their own weapons, and one of them let out a violent shout, raised his sword with both hands over the top, kicked his feet on the ground, jumped up, and made a force to split Huashan.
The young man was not in a hurry, and his left hand was quickly twisted around his waist, and a small thing of glitter came out of his hand, and in an instant it was inserted into the neck of the man who jumped up, it was a hexagonal dart. The man's eyes widened, and the machete raised in the air could not cut any further, and with a squeaky sound, he fell back to the ground, convulsed for a moment, and died.
The young man put the long sword across his chest, grasped the handle with his right hand, and exerted force with his left hand, and heard a loud sound, and the scabbard flew out horizontally, and was hitting the Adam's apple of a sword-wielding dart master opposite, when he heard a muffled sound of broken bones, and the dart master fell to the ground with his head on his back.
Under the dim incandescent light, the cold light suddenly shone brightly.
The long sword in the young man's hand has no lines, it is extremely smooth, the blades on both sides are extremely thin, and the top sword blade is extremely sharp, making it dizzying to watch.
The young man stretched out his left hand, grabbed the end of the scabbard that flew out, flicked the long sword, and walked over to the hands of the surrounding people.
One of the middle-aged people with a public face hid behind the crowd, aiming at the young man's face and threw a yang hand dart, the latter blocked with a horizontal sword, the yang hand dart rebounded on the sword body, and hit the right eye of a young man with a public face who rushed over with a knife, the young man screamed, he couldn't care about it anymore, his hands covered his bleeding eyes, the young man took the opportunity to step forward, the sword swept away, cutting off the young man's hands and wrists, two pillars of blood rose to the sky, the young man screamed again, and just a mouth was pierced through the throat by the young man's sword, and the scream turned into a vague grunt。
The young man's long sword was drawn, and the blood was thrown to the ground, and the young man's body shook, and then he fell down with the severed hand that fell to the ground.
Seeing this, the middle-aged public exclaimed: "Second child!"
"Boy, Hugh is rampant!" a big man with a beard rushed out of his stab, brandished a meteor hammer, and slammed it at the young man's head.
It was too late, it was fast, and seeing that the meteor hammer was about to hit the young man's temple, his body suddenly leaned back, and it turned out to be an iron bridge, and the meteor hammer grazed the tip of his nose and smashed it on the face of the opposite dart master, smashing the head of the dart master into a bloody blur, and he died before he even had time to snort, and the machete in his hand was taken off, and the body flew out upside down and fell into the corner.
The young man jumped up and stabbed a sword into the chest of the big man, and at the same time kicked the machete of the dart master with a side kick with his right foot, hitting the chest of the public face behind the crowd who was about to throw the hidden weapon again, and the public face screamed miserably, and was knocked to the ground by the force of the machete.
Although the big man was hit by a sword, he relied on his strong body, gritted his teeth, and held the blade of the sword with his left hand, trying to stop the young man, and at the same time used his right hand to smash the meteor hammer up, turn around, and smash the back of the young man's head.
However, Dahan underestimated the sharpness of this long sword, and heard a sneer from the young man in his ears, and saw him bend down, and with a move of the long sword, it directly cut off the thumb of the left hand of the big man, and the blade of the sword that pierced his body slashed from the chest to the lower abdomen, and at the same time, the meteor hammer swept the young man's hair and smashed it towards the big man himself.
The big man stared at the scene in disbelief, and then he was smashed by his own meteor hammer, his chest was sunken, his ribs were broken, and the man flew out upside down and planted on the ground, and after two convulsions, he didn't move.
In the flash of light, the four dart masters and the two executioners had all folded in the hands of the young man, and the time was so short that Zhao Dahu didn't have time to pull out the steel needle in the barrel. He witnessed the whole thing with his own eyes in the back, and he sighed in his heart, and secretly said that it was over, and the rest of the servants, including himself, were not the opponents of this young man.
Seeing the young man walking straight over, Zhao Dahu suddenly panicked, and quickly pushed up the two dart masters who were guarding him, and shouted: "Stop him! Stop him quickly!" He took several steps back in a row, and continued to pull out the damn needle hard.
When the two dart masters saw the short and bloody scene just now, they were now so frightened that they dared to step forward? The two knew very well that with their little showmanship, they could just bully and bully the weak in normal times, and they couldn't even hold up a single photo in front of each other. was trembling, and Zhao Dahu pushed them out from behind.
The two of them followed the inertia for a few steps before stopping, and as they saw the killing god getting closer and closer, they exchanged frightened glances and rushed forward.
The young man leveled the long sword in his hand, put his toes on the ground a little, jumped forward, and his body rushed out as if chasing the long sword in his hand, making a meteor to catch the moon. This originally ordinary move was driven by his extremely fast body technique, which made the two dart masters unable to react, and he was rushed in front of him in an instant.
The young man castrated, and a sword stabbed into the abdomen of a man, and the dart master screamed in pain, and the young man raised his leg to his chest and kicked him, and drew his long sword with his strength, and the dart master was kicked and flew out. Seeing this, the other dart master completely lost his fighting spirit, threw down the machete and ran.
The young man moved his left foot, picked up his machete, turned around, and with a side kick with his right foot, the machete flew out with a whizz, and pierced the back of the runner's heart, and he screamed, ran two more steps, and then fell to his death.
At this time, Zhao Dahu took advantage of the delay of the two dart masters to successfully pull out the steel needle, with a gun in hand, he suddenly lifted his spirits, and his whole face was distorted with excitement, he couldn't take a breath of relief, and immediately raised his gun to aim, and let out a scream of ecstasy in his mouth: "Go die!"
A cold glint flashed in the young man's hand, and the blade of the sword swept past the tip of Zhao Dahu's nose, splitting his pistol in two, and the parts crackled and fell to the ground.
Zhao Dahu was shocked, but reacted quickly, and immediately grabbed the remaining half of the gun with his backhand, and threw it at the young man with a slashing face.
The young man slashed his sword and flicked the gun away. Zhao Dahu took the opportunity to fill his right fist with strength, and hit him in the heart with a crashing fist.
The reason why Zhao Dahu is called "Liaonan Boxing Tyrant" is because he worshiped under a certain Baji boxing master in his early years, worked as an outer disciple for several years, and learned a little boxing. Later, he was expelled from the division for violating the door rules, went north to Dalian, and successfully joined the Xinglong Dart Bureau with his kung fu, and gradually went all the way from the dart master to the dart head of the bureau.
Baji boxing is known for its "fierce and violent, crashing assault, moving like a stretched bow, and thundering", this collapse fist gathered the strength of Zhao Dahu's whole body, and brought his past few years of learning to the extreme, so this punch was really powerful, and he heard a sound of breaking the air, and the fist was wrapped in a strong wind and went straight to the young man's heart.
But he still underestimated the skills of young people.
Seeing that the fist was about to reach his body, the young man suddenly shrank back and avoided it by a fraction of a second. When Zhao Dahu's move was old, he immediately swung his sword scabbard and poked it hard at Zhao Dahu's veins, the latter only felt that his arm was numb, and the strength of his right arm was discharged, and he was taken aback, and quickly raised his left hand and slapped it towards the young man's face, but the other party actually poked it on his palm, Zhao Dahu snorted, felt that his arms were sore and numb, and he couldn't make it hard, so he quickly took a few steps back.
The young man didn't give him a few times to breathe, and stepped forward, Zhao Dahu had become a frightened bird, and punched over, the young man avoided it sideways, grabbed his arm, and pulled him with force, and then stabbed him in the chest. Zhao Dahu only felt that his ribs were broken, and under the severe pain, he screamed, and then tripped and fell to the ground by the young man's sweeping leg.