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Chapter 96 Blood on the Street

Tao**Wang: Beautiful Female Boss - Chapter 96 Bloody Street

Jiang Nan smiled, but his eyes began to search everywhere. Oh, he had nothing in his hand. If the thing was stabbed, he would really bleed himself. Wang Dali seemed to guess Jiang Nan’s intention and threw a short knife from his waist, "If you weren’t looking for money, I guess you must be looking for this, right?"

Jiang Nan smiled and took the short knife, there was nothing to be embarrassed about. It was unfair to use weapons by the other party. As soon as Jiang Nan pulled out the scabbard in his hand, he couldn't help but sigh, "Good knife!"

"I gave it to you, and it was also given to me by a friend."

"Thank you!" Jiang Nan finished speaking and sniffed it on the blade. Although it had been wiped clean, the faint smell of blood was still very strong. If he guessed it well, the owner of the knife would have been hung up.

"Start it?"

"Um!"

One question and one answer is that simple. Jiangnan took a short sword and rushed forward in one step. It is inevitable that he can gain the upper hand with rich combat experience.

The triangular thorn in Wang Dali's hand protected his chest, "Dang...sir..." The two cold weapons sparked sparks, and Jiang Nan had to admit that from the strength alone, Wang Dali defeated him.

The two of them were in the air. As the blade of Jiangnan's short knife slipped down, sparks were constantly blew on the triangular thorns, and the harsh sound cut through the surrounding tranquility. Jiangnan pressed the hilt with both hands. When the blade was about to overwhelm Wang Dali's shoulder, Wang Dali's force suddenly increased and sent it back to Jiangnan. The stalemate above did not hinder the battle below.

Jiang Nan stretched out one leg and pressed against Wang Dali's kicking. He gritted his teeth and bounced away Wang Dali with force. Jiang Nan himself also took a few steps back and staggered against a willow tree.

"Ah!" Wang Dali rushed over again, roaring in a low voice. Jiang Nan's eyes did not leave the arrow of the triangular thorn at all. The short knife in his hand lifted it from bottom to top, and once again withstood the impact of the triangular thorn. When the triangular thorn became horizontal, the damage was reduced a lot.

"Bang!" Wang Dali kicked up this time and kicked Jiang Nan's lower abdomen. Jiang Nan staggered a few steps before he stood firm. A hot feeling surged in his lower abdomen, and his heart began to jump up wildly.

Wang Dali withdrew his right foot, stood there and smiled and said, "Jiangnan, do you know that the masters are confronting each other, you can usually know what the other party is thinking without saying a word. Why are you scared? If you are afraid, I can spare you this time!"

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nan rubbed his belly, raised his head and laughed, "You are really wrong, or we can't be a master at all. I'm not afraid, but excited!"

"Excited?" Wang Dali looked at Jiangnan in confusion.

Jiang Nan immediately said: "Fortunately, no one makes trouble. When fighting with you, my heart is full of heat and I can't even grasp the knife in my hand."

Wang Dali was stunned for a moment and then smiled, "It turns out that he is a man worth killing."

Jiang Nan said: "If you have a question, please ask it first, otherwise I am afraid there will be no chance. Did you avenge Huaqiang this time?"

Wang Dali chuckled and waved the triangular thorn in his hand, "This time it was your turn to guess wrong. As a man, he died at your hands, which only means that he is incompetent. This time, I came with another task. If you can guess, guess. If you can't guess, I won't tell you. Even if you will die soon, this is my rule."

Jiang Nan took back his knife, took off his coat, covered Song Ruohan next to him, and then stood up and stopped talking, looking at Wang Dali with a firm look.

"Dangdangdang...sharp"

Jiangnan became more and more excited and his steps became faster and faster. With speed, he fought against Wang Dali's strength. Wang Dali rarely moved down the plate, and the triangular pierced pier in his hand defended in all directions. So after a while, sweat beads of Jiangnan's forehead could not help but seep out of sweat, while Wang Dali was still breathless.

"Be careful!" Wang Dali reminded Jiang Nan that his right hand had already grasped the triangular thorn and headed straight for Jiang Nan's right chest. At the same time, Wang Dali relied on his left fist to use force with his left hand. Wang Dali knew that Jiang Nan would definitely not be able to avoid his bayonet, so he could only dodge sideways. Wang Dali's move was a fake shot, and he was about to give Jiang Nan a dull punch when he was standing sideways.

"Sher!"

"Puchi!"

Two completely incompatible weapons make two sounds.

Wang Dali stared blankly at the short knife inserted on his shoulder. He looked up and saw that Jiang Nan's right shoulder was also stabbed in by a triangular thorn. A stream of blood flowed out of the knife channel, and different blood was stained on his hands at the same time.

"You... a madman!" Wang Dali couldn't figure it out that Jiang Nan had to withstand his three-edged thorns with his body. The force of the three-edged thorns was not very strong, so it did not pierce Jiang Nan's body. Compared with Jiang Nan's short knife also hurt him, but due to the length, it was not serious.

Jiang Nan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "At least I hurt you!"

Wang Dali was stunned for a moment and suddenly laughed, "If you don't follow the norm, you really want to fight me tonight?"

"Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred of them." Jiangnan responded.

Wang Dali hummed twice, "What are you going to do after that?" As he said that, Wang Dali's shoulder tilted, Jiangnan's blade slashed across Wang Dali's shoulder, lowered his body, and accelerated and kicked sideways.

Jiang Nan dodged and instinctively closed his lower abdomen. However, Wang Dali's legs were extremely long and still imprinted on his chest. Jiang Nan took a few steps back and fell to the ground. As soon as he stood up, Wang Dali's second wave had arrived. Jiang Nan chuckled and was waiting for this opportunity.

Just as Wang Dali's blade was less than half a meter away from Jiangnan's heart, Jiangnan suddenly felt a scent of mint coming. When he looked closely, Song Ruohan's silly girl was blocking her at some point.

Song Ruohan stretched out his hands to protect Jiangnan, and his big eyes looked at the Triangle without even blinking his eyes.

When Jiang Nan was immersed in his hidden counterattack move, he suddenly saw Song Ruohan standing in front of him, buzzing in his head, and the figure of Yang Jiarui a few months ago flashed in his mind. He said that at that time, Jiang Nan quickly pulled the thin Song Ruohan aside, but he didn't have enough time to dodge. Jiang Nan stared at the triangular thorn and stretched out his left hand.

Just when Song Ruohan was about to close his eyes, Jiang Nan was suddenly pulled aside. When he staggered, Jiang Nan was already blocking him.

"Sher..."

Jiangnan knew that Wang Dali saw Song Ruohan and deliberately stopped it, but he still stabbed it with the inertial triangular thorn. Jiangnan stretched out his left hand and grabbed it on the triangular thorn.

The place where the triangular thorns passed was instantly covered with blood from Jiangnan's hands, and the tip of the bayonet was also stuck in his clothes, but fortunately there was no thorn in it.

"Slow down!" Song Ruohan shouted loudly.

Wang Dali glanced at Song Ruohan, "Miss a little brave, but there is nothing to do with you here!" After saying that, he was about to continue to plunge into Jiangnan's heart.

Song Ruohan also grabbed the blade of the triangular thorn, "My dad is Song Ruhai!"

Wang Dali shook his hand, and Jiang Nan pulled out the triangular thorn and threw it on the ground.

"Song Ruhai?" Wang Dali looked at Song Ruhan and asked.

Song Ruohan pouted, "What? Are you afraid? If you kill him or me, my grandfather will not let you go!" Song Ruohan said with confidence.

After being stunned for a long time, Wang Dali covered the blood blade cut by Jiangnan's short knife with one hand, slowly picked up his three-edged knife from the ground and inserted it into his military boots, patted his hands, turned around and left, took two steps and stopped again, "Jiangnan, we have fought twice. I admit that you are indeed better than I imagined. I hope you can fight me happily next time I meet..." Wang Dali said and turned around and left.

Looking at Wang Dali's back, Song Ruohan breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Jiangnan resentfully, "Are you dead?"

"No!" Jiang Nan said.

"I saw it."

Tonight, he could have fought with Wang Dali, but Song Ruohan came out halfway. This girl wanted to go to all kinds of muddy waters. If it weren't for protecting Song Ruohan just now, Jiang Nan would be sure that either Wang Dali died or that he died.

Jiang Nan pulled Song Ruohan's hand and took a look. The triangular knife cut two blood marks, which was nothing serious. However, Song Ruohan was very concerned about Jiang Nan's injuries. The white T-shirt was soaked with red blood, and the blood ticked on his pants, and it was still flowing.

Song Ruohan took out the bag for a long time, but couldn't find the right thing to temporarily stop the bleeding for Jiangnan. Jiangnan quickly took out the sanitary napkin from it, and did not forget to tease Song Ruohan, "I said why does your body smell mint? It turns out that this thing emits it. By the way, you girls have different fragrances. Is it the reason for placing this thing?"

Song Ruohan blushed and snorted. He took the sanitary napkin and helped Jiang Nan block his chest and shoulders. The blood quickly soaked the sanitary napkin. In addition, the thing was also blood-sucking, so it looked so confusing.

"Who asked you to block it? He didn't dare to do anything to me?" Song Ruohan complained.

Jiang Nan bent down and picked up the coat on the ground and put it on Song Ruohan's shoulders, held Song Ruohan's shoulders and said, "Silly girl, you scared me to death just now. If he didn't stop it, would you think of the consequences?"

"I do! You don't care!" Song Ruohan was still stubborn.

Jiang Nan looked at Song Ruohan's eyes and said, "I said, Jiarui treats you as a sister. You are my sister. Can I watch my sister fall in front of me? Listen to me..." Jiang Nan said this, his eyes became deeper, "Ruohan, I can't forget the pain of losing Jiarui, do you know?"

Song Ruohan blinked his big eyes and looked at Jiangnan seriously. He couldn't speak for a while. He nodded and said that when he mentioned Jiarui, his tears were spinning.

Maybe Song Ruohan was so sad that he was so sad that the beans-sized sweat beads rolled down on Jiangnan's forehead. The little girl was completely ignorant. Jiangnan held Song Ruohan's shoulders loosened little by little until she fell to the ground...

"Don't die..." Song Ruohan saw it and was anxious. The requests at night were not effective.

Jiang Nan opened his tired eyes weakly and forced a smile, "How can you die so easily? Miss Song, if you have nothing to do, please call me an ambulance for me?"

Song Ruohan wiped his tears, and then he remembered to call an ambulance, stood up and took out his cell phone to make a call.
Chapter completed!
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