The cry suddenly sounded in the night, and Gao Shi glanced at the heads of the people on the ground, retreated into the crowd, and looked at the people who came from there. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Who is Your Excellency?"

The wind blew into the courtyard, the white robe was blown under the standing scabbard, and Bai Ning, who was behind the mask, looked at Gao Shi hiding behind the crowd with indifferent eyes, and his voice was cold: "Ghost Prison Knife Huang Zheng." ”

"I haven't heard of it...."The figure in the crowd shouted in a deep voice and waved his hand: "Kill him-"

Several thugs in the courtyard rushed over with weapons 'ah', the double knives crossed, the figure of the lynx came out first, two short blades flew very fast in the three or five people, after a few metal strikes, it was the sound of tearing cloth, the blood lines drawn from the neck and chest were staggered in the air, and half of the lynx's face was spotted with blood, and a few people were killed like that.

The corpse fell to the ground, and more people around rushed over with a fighting roar, and the lynx rushed forward with two knives: "Come on-" The moment he shouted, a voice also sounded at the same time.

"Yet—I—Son—Son—Destiny !!"

The running crowd passed over from the ground, the kneeling old man drank heartbreakingly, raised his eyes were bloodshot, and then, jumping up from the ground, stepping on his feet, the green bricks shattered, and the thin figure ran to the ground and ran over, and in the sleeves of his robe, he clenched the old fist.

Then, stabbing out of the cuffs, the fist wind crackled like a whip in the air.

The lynx wanted to go up, but Bai Ning grabbed his shoulder and threw it behind the moment, opened his five fingers and lightly greeted him, fisted it, and pressed it against his palm.

Phew-

The ripples spread out on the sleeves of the old man and Bai Ning's robe with a certain force, and a white bearded face was furious to the extreme, hoarse and roaring, and he swung his fist again, and his feet slammed forward, the speed became faster and faster, only to see the old man's arms shot out like lightning, waving and hitting the other party. Bai Ning held the knife behind him in one hand, his toes touched the ground, and his figure fluttered on the floor tiles with his robe and moved backwards.

Woo Woo Woo –

- Bang Bang Bang ....

The shadow of the fist wind greeted the eyes, throat, temples, heart, and lower abdomen. Bai Ning was just a foot away from him lightly, covering left and right in the two fists, and that hand was like a banana leaf in a rainstorm.

"Ahh!!h

In the midst of the shouting, Zhao Dongzhi took a few more steps at his feet, although the other party seemed to be in a state of ease under his thunderbolt serial fist, but he couldn't control it anymore, no matter what, he just wanted to... Just want to...

Suddenly, a cold snort came out of the mask, and in the shaking sight, the slender figure held the sheath, and the thumb slowly pushed the handle of the knife, and the moment the black light gradually appeared, the old man realized something, and his fist slowed down.

Over there, the sheath fell to the ground with a thud from the blade, the handle of the knife was held upside down in Bai Ning's hand, and the backward figure also stopped, the slender blade was drawn in the air, like a black light from the opponent's fists, the blood light and arms soared into the sky, and the people who rushed over around were stunned for a moment, and then the blood light and the old man under the broken arm flew upside down a foot away, rolling on the ground a few times before stopping.

The tip of the knife hung down slightly, and the blood beads slid on the blade for a moment, and they disappeared. With a snap, the two broken arms were still clenched into fists and fell to the ground and convulsed, Bai Ning stepped over the two arms, and in front of him, the fallen old man clenched his teeth and stood up, his face was covered with fine white sweat, and the two elbows were gone, and the blood flowed down like a pour.

"Old man... Not afraid of you... The old man is not afraid!!"

A hoarse voice came out of his throat, and the severe pain made the old man's consciousness already a little blurred, and he looked at the figure standing there, and staggered a little. The next moment, the white whiskers were dripping with blood, Zhao Dongzhi pulled out his legs and rushed over, and the moment he jumped out of his legs, the blade suddenly enlarged in front of his eyes. The cold blade pressed between the old man's shoulder and neck, and the running figure suddenly knelt down, and on his raised face, the angry pupils gradually dilated and spread.

Burst!

The blade slashed diagonally, and when the old man's body fell to the side, Bai Ning stood there with a long black knife, and looked at Gao Shi behind the crowd with blood on the hem of his robe.

Nearby, two Thunder Gang members with weapons wanted to sneak attack, and swung out steel knives in two steps, Bai Ning's arm just slashed back two times in a row, and the two corpses fell to the ground with a bang, one cut the chest, the other cut the throat, and the blood spread along the brick cracks.

In the courtyard, the nightmarish scene, the wind blows, and it smells of blood.

"Ghost Prison Knife.... Hellblade..... How did I hear of such a character...... Gao Shi hid behind the person and muttered to himself, the dead Zhao Dongzhi was already close to a first-class master, but he couldn't stop the other party's knife. He shook his head, lowered his voice, and roared, "No.... No, who the hell are you—I have no grudge against you, so why would I come to kill? ”

"Do you want to be reminded in advance of the killing?" Bai Ning tilted his head slightly, and his tone was flat and indifferent.

"Good!"

Immediately, Gao Shi nodded happily, pulled out his sword and swung it, "All of them are on the same page, and they will kill him with knives!" More than 100 people around rushed over with weapons.

The pitch-black blade of the knife was horizontal, facing the attacking crowd, and Bai Ning's arm was also waved out in an instant.

Knife Mountain Prison

Poof-

The white sleeves swayed, and the black blade cut out in the dim light of the lantern at an extremely fast, extremely tricky angle, and several thugs took a few steps forward and fell to the ground, a bright red spurting out of the wound between their chins, and they opened their mouths in a miserable way, and a piece of tongue was spit out by them. There were also lucky blocks, and a long series of sparks were pulled out of the weapon when a few clanging sounds sounded.

Bai Ning shook the blade of his knife and swung away the several weapons he had chopped, his eyes staring at the target over there in the killing. Gao Shi's heart was cold, and he had the urge to retreat.

In an instant, suddenly there was a flower in front of him, and Bai Ning over there had already rushed over, and the black knife broke through the crowd.

Knife Mountain Prison. Broken muscles and broken bones

Puff puff puff...... The black knife was flying, the white figure rushed through the crowd very quickly, the dozens of thugs and guards around him couldn't intercept each other at all, the extremely dexterous and slender black knife looked for a gap in the staggered edge, and the blood lines were accompanied by the severed limbs in the sky, Bai Ning slashed all the way to the Gao Shi with a miserable scream.

Behind him, a blood-colored, severed body was paved.

Gao Shi stood there trembling at this time, holding a long sword, and the big man beside him, who was quite skillful, rolled his throat and looked at the frightened master beside him, and then looked at the other side, and the next moment, he roared and rushed forward.

"Let's go..... I blocked him. ”

The man and several nurses tried to stop the person in front of him, five or six nurses stepped forward, and between two breaths, a few knives brought out the blood line, and the moment the body fell to the ground, the man was also cut out of a wound on his thigh, and his body flew out like a cannonball, shattering a flower bed in the courtyard.

"You.... You're a fucking lunatic.... You're a lunatic!"

"Wow... Wow...."

Gao Shi scolded a few words, and actually cried, and then frantically stabbed out with a long sword.

With a thud, the sword crashed into the night sky.

The white figure came over, and there was another "poof", Gao Shi's body raised his arms, as if he was still holding a sword, and stumbled forward, the head on his shoulder spun down from the air, spinning on the ground, and blood gushed out of his broken neck like a spring.

The body then fell to the ground.

After killing the last few people, the lynx picked up the scabbard on the ground and held it over. Bai Ning casually inserted the black knife into the sheath, turned around and walked back, "Put a fire and burn this place." ”

"These people.," the lynx held her knife and looked at the people on the ground who had not yet died, "Overseer, they... Not dead yet. ”

Behind the mask, Bai Ning was as cold as usual, "A fire, isn't it all dead......? The more you die, the better. ”

After speaking, he walked out of the door.