Chapter 92 Fan Jinhu folded
Li Xiaoyao had a big mouth, and directly called at Fan Jinhu's face, and then squatted on the table, and asked with a smile: "The Four King Kongs of the Blood Sea Gate, I thought you were a cow?
“... Are you going to kill me?" Fan Jinhu is a big brother who has been famous in the rivers and lakes for many years, and his psychological quality is not comparable to ordinary people, he didn't shout, he didn't tremble, looked at Li Xiaoyao and asked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Come, lie on the table, I'll tell you what I'm going to do!!" Li Xiaoyao pointed to the mahogany table at his feet.
Fan Jinhu looked at Li Xiaoyao and did not move.
"1!!" Li Xiaoyao checked the number with a smile, and then turned his face away, no longer looking at Fan Jinhu.
"2!!" Li Xiaoyao, who turned his face, suddenly became ruthless, and then the tip of the knife was about to stab Fan Jinhu's neck!
Just when Li Xiaoyao was about to check the third, Fan Jinhu lay on the table, and when Fan Jinhu lay on the table, Li Xiaoyao directly waved the short knife in his hand!
"Flutter!!"
The sharp tip of the knife directly penetrated the palm of his hand and pierced the table, Fan Jinhu twitched in pain, but he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound.
"I stabbed this knife for Geng Jinzhong!!"
After Li Xiaoyao finished speaking, he quickly took out another short knife from his waist, and then stabbed it at Fan Jinhu's other palm! !
The blade penetrated Fan Jinhu's palm again and nailed it to the table!!
"This knife is a stab for Zhang Xiangde!!"
After Li Xiaoyao finished speaking, he took out the third short knife, the fourth short knife... It's like crazy, all of them are stuck in Fan Jinhu's palm!!
The scene is extremely bloody!!Red on the table, blood flowing, because it is lying on the table, so the blood that flows slowly will dye his face a piece of blood red, his nose and mouth, soaked in hot blood, the scene is a bit terrifying, ten fingers to the heart, when the third knife, Fan Jinhu called out!
"Ahh
This scream spread throughout the entire Blood Sea Gate, and within a few tens of seconds, there was a sound of footsteps in the stairs, Li Xiaoyao got up and jumped off the mahogany table, and then looked at the wall behind Fan Jinhu's mahogany table just now, which was Fan Jinhu's weapon, the fire gourd.
Li Xiaoyao's body fluttered lightly, and he took off the fire gourd on the wall. This fire gourd is twice as large as the average gourd grown at home, and it is painted with vermilion lacquer on the outside and sulfur on the inside.
"Peng!!"
The door of the house was kicked open, and four men about thirty years old appeared in Li Xiaoyao's sight first, two holding thirty-six dragon bone whips and two holding long knives.
Li Xiaoyao just stood still, and then he didn't even blink his eyes, took the fire gourd and knocked on the bottom of the gourd, 'pop pap', and began to spray fireballs from the fire gourd at four people in a row.
Li Xiaoyao was very close to the four big men, but due to the hasty spraying of fireballs, and Li Xiaoyao didn't aim at all, there was only one fireball that hit the abdomen of a big man.
The big man with a long knife in his hand, he was stunned, and began to draw, his body immediately ignited, and as soon as the four big men entered the house, before they could see the situation clearly, they saw the fireball flying like a meteor, so they screamed without a head.
"Papapa" Li Xiaoyao sprayed a few fireballs at some big men with weapons who came in outside the door, and then picked up the pure copper ornament on the mahogany table with the other hand, and smashed it directly at the crowd screaming.
"Let me in!!He's alone!!" At this moment, Fan Jinhu, who was nailed to the mahogany table by Li Xiaoyao, roared and shouted.
"Smack"
As soon as Fan Jinhu finished shouting, Li Xiaoyao turned around and sent out a fireball, which sprayed directly on his back, and then Li Xiaoyao kicked open the window lattice while stepping on the clouds in the air, and flew into the courtyard lightly.
Good people don't live long, and the scourge stays for a thousand years, Fan Jinhu didn't die like this, although he didn't die, but the two palms were completely wasted, because they had been pierced by Li Xiaoyao with a short knife, the whole palm was seriously deformed, and he had to pick up a cup of tea with both hands to drink, and he couldn't use chopsticks to eat, he could only use a spoon, which was a later story.
After Li Xiaoyao ran a few hundred meters out of the Blood Sea Gate, he didn't run again at all, slowly took off his coat full of blood, then took the coat, slowly wiped the blood on his face, and then threw it into the grove next to him.
Then he learned Huo Jun's lip language and summoned the larks that were foraging in the woods. Li Xiaoyao thought about it for a while, tore off a piece of bark, carved a few words on the bark with a short knife, tied it to the lark's feet, and said a few words to the lark, and the lark flew away.