Chapter Twenty-Three: Monks and Martial Artists
The waterfront in the wind and rain is like an eerie dead city, especially the bungalow area near the school district, which is even darker because of the power outage.
A small pickup truck slowly drove into the alley, the lights in the car were dim, and the driver was a muscular man who looked to be about fifty years old.
The co-pilot sat the old woman, at this time she swept away the old state of the day, her body was straight, her eyes were shining, and the whole person looked several years younger, and she looked more ruthless.
"Hurry up, the centipedes will eat up those two fat men in a moment, and we won't get anything. ”
"How can it rain so fast? You don't want us to have a car accident halfway before we get there. ”
The man complained about the weather, but he stepped on the accelerator a little deeper.
"This weather is just right, and when the rain washes afterwards, there is no trace of anything, and even if the king of heaven comes, he can't find anything. ”
"Are you sure those two fat men didn't call home and tell them where they live?"
"Of course, I have a signal receiver here, once they call the mobile phone, I will find out, and these two fat people don't have a mobile phone at all, hmph, they dare to rent such an expensive house without a mobile phone, which shows that they also belong to the more spiritual people, they feel comfortable living here, then their organs must be very healthy. ”
The old woman's eyes flashed with a sinister light, and she seemed to see that a large amount of money had flown in.
The car bumped all the way and finally came to the gate of the small courtyard.
The man jumped out of the car, touched his waist, and took out a snowy pig-killing knife.
The old woman also followed the man with great skill, and also pulled out a dagger, and carried a large bag behind her.
The two men quietly opened the courtyard door with the key and walked in.
As soon as she walked in, the old woman saw the open window of the Westinghouse.
"Look, the window is open!"
The man stood up vigilantly, twitched his nose twice, and his face was flushed with joy: "There is blood, which means that the two fat men are dead, we have to move quickly, don't let those centipedes eat people up, your things are ready, right?"
"Bring it, the fresh beef with blood will definitely attract those centipedes back to the cellar. ”
"That's good, I've killed a lot of people, but I still seep panic when I see those centipedes, but I must not plant them in the hands of these monsters. ”
The two men discussed, and when they came to the window, the man picked up a flashlight and turned it on and shone it inside.
The imaginary situation where the two fat men were crawling with centipedes did not appear, and there was not much blood left in the room after the baptism of wind and rain, and there was no one in the empty room.
"Well, what's going on?"
"The window is open, maybe the two fat men slammed it open when they struggled, but what about the centipedes?"
The entrance to the cellar is also open, the wind and rain outside blow into the room, and the rainwater continues to pour into the cellar, if the centipede is still in the cellar, it will definitely climb out, which means that there are no centipedes in the cellar.
"Did the centipedes eat them all and crawl out?"
As soon as the man said something puzzled, the old woman interrupted him: "Absolutely impossible, it's a centipede and not a tiger, how can it be possible to eat up the two fat men so quickly." ”
"What's going on, people?" the man was a little confused.
"Here it is. ”
"Well, where?"
The man replied casually, but the pig-killing knife in his hand suddenly cut a cold light and slashed straight behind him!
Right behind them, Ding Ning reached out with both hands and attacked the necks of the two of them fiercely.
It's just that Ding Ning never expected that the man's reaction would be so rapid, and he had just said something to confuse himself.
Looking at the angle and strength of the knife, it is definitely not an ordinary person!
Ding Ning was a monk after all, and he didn't want to play the trick of entering the white blade empty-handed unless he had to, so he could only withdraw his hand and hide his body backwards.
The man and the old woman separated left and right, moving quickly, and the left and right corners formed a faint encirclement of Ding Ning.
"Hehe, I really don't see it, you little fat man is still a practitioner, old woman, I'm gone. ”
The man also sneered: "It's normal for you to wander, who has ever seen such a fat person practicing martial arts." ”
Ding Ning looked at the pair of sons and women in front of him, and knew that they were organ thieves who had killed many students, and at this moment Ding Ning had already sentenced them to death, no matter what, even if they paid some price, they had to be killed.
took out a town character from his arms, and Ding Ning crushed it!
But the imaginary coercion did not appear, but the two people watched Ding Ning's actions with some puzzlement and vigilance.
"Little fat man, do you want to sing a big show with a piece of yellow paper?"
Ding Ning was a little awakened, these two people were not monks, they were just ordinary people, no, it should be said that they were people who knew martial arts.
I don't know if there is a second monk on Shijie, but there must be a lot of people who practice martial arts, and these two people obviously have real kung fu.
A monk with a heavy qi drain does not have any advantage over those who practice martial arts, and Ding Ning knows this very well.
Because they didn't have aura in their bodies, the suppression force could not coerce them, so Ding Ning lost an important means.
While they were thinking about how to deal with them, the two of them were already smiling and forcing up.
"Little fat man, those centipedes won't be cleaned up by you, right? I didn't expect you to be quite capable, we don't dare to provoke those monsters, you can be proud of this. ”
The sturdy man sneered and said, and then his face changed: "But I don't think you're too skilled, I don't know how you got rid of centipedes, but you definitely can't pass my level!
The two of them screamed, and they were not afraid of being heard by others on this stormy night, so they waved their knives left and right and pounced on Ding Ning.
At this moment, Ding Ning couldn't hide it anymore, and the perfect Tai Chi was about to meet him.
"Haha, tai chi, can my old woman fight with things that are not rare to play?"
The old woman laughed strangely, and the dagger in her hand went straight to Ding Ning's heart.
Ding Ning's mind was released, everything within a distance of sixty centimeters was hidden, the old woman stabbed her, and everything was in Ding Ning's control.
Seeing that the other party's knife was about to approach, Ding Ning took a quick step back, grabbed the old woman's wrist with his right hand, and pulled the cloud hand to make the old woman lose her center of gravity, and then used a single palm to slam the opponent's wrist!
"Phew!"
A crisp fracture sound came, the old woman screamed, the dagger fell to the ground, and the wrist holding the knife had been broken by Ding Ning's force.
To say that the old woman was too careless, she didn't take Ding Ning seriously at all, and Ding Ning's divine thoughts were too mysterious, and her grasp of distance and strength had reached the point of being superb, so she could succeed with one blow.
Ding Ning's long-brewing move was still very draining on his body and spirit, and there was a rapid beating in his heart, which had not yet rested.
The heart directly affected the body, and he was able to dodge the sturdy man's knife, but now he couldn't completely dodge it, and the blood on his shoulder flashed, and Ding Ning was also a face.
The man went to help the old woman, but the old woman shouted with a vicious face: "Leave me alone, this kid is either injured or sick, kill him now!"
As she spoke, the old woman picked up the dagger on the ground with her left hand, and despite the pain of the fracture, she pounced on Ding Ning again.
The man also brandished a pig-killing knife, and the knife attacked Ding Ning's fatal place.
Ding Ning relied on Tai Chi to beat around, and the discomfort in his heart became more and more intense.
The heart always affects the action of the body, although the ability of a man and a woman in front of him is not weak, but compared to the flat-headed young man that day, Ding Ning could easily win the situation, but because of the consumption of those centipedes, it is in danger.
If it weren't for the subtlety of his thoughts, like the long eyes around his body, Ding Ning would have died at this moment.
"Damn! it's going to be over if it goes on like this. ”
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, it was already a heavy rainstorm, lightning and thunder, and several people were fighting in the rain to consume more.
"I have to hit one shot, at least one of them, or I'll die." ”
Ding Ning dodged a knife and found a spring character.
"Hopefully, this piece of rune paper will give me a glimmer of life. ”
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