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Chapter 119:

The scar man with a complex and ugly face now could also feel the eyes of everyone. His gaze at Wang Xuance was also filled with a hint of awe and fear. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the other party's appearance was similar to the ruthless and ruthless top scholar who was rumored on the Tao. Could it be that today I really drank cold water and stuffed my teeth into my grandma's house? Is it possible to bump into such a great Bodhisattva!

After hesitating and struggling for a while, he naturally inevitably had some other thoughts in his heart, such as killing him, no matter how awesome he is, he will still be made of eating, drinking, urinating, and blood. If he is a knife, he will still be done with nothing!

The eyes swept through the other people and saw a complex look that was hard to express. Before he could he hesitate for a long time, he heard a pounce behind him. The few people quickly turned around and found that it was the man who had just been stabbed through the lower abdomen and held the door of the room with a shaky man finally fell to the ground because of too much blood. The ground at the door of the room was also filled with a large pool of blood.

After the scarred man glanced back, his face became more and more ugly. Finally, he bit his back teeth and made a cruel heart. He looked willing to sacrifice himself. The emperor also wanted to take down his horse, and shouted with ferocious eyebrows:

"Mule, shoot! No matter who the hell is, you can't even make a copy if you don't leave. I can't come in vain this trip."

Wang Xuance, who had been holding the wound on the veterinarian's shoulder tightly, was not surprised at all when he heard this. He had a thorough understanding of these people who licked blood on the edge of the knife and made a living. He was cruel and lawless, but it did not delay them from facing people who were better than them. But for enough benefits, he could take risks to give you a knife from behind. Now, even if the other party knew Wang Xuance's identity and did not retreat, he had a murderous intention.

The man nicknamed Mule hesitated for a moment when he heard this. After getting the confirmation in the boss's eyes, he also felt a crazy and cruel sound. He turned to Wang Xuance with a gun.

Seeing this, Yang Qingwu understood the other party's intention to kill someone and silence him, and immediately said loudly:

"It seems that my life can be worth 15 million, but if I die, I won't have so much money! If you dare to touch someone here, I promise I won't let you have a good time."

The Scar man in the lead is already full of thoughts. He really didn't expect that he would involve such a big role as the top scholar Wang Xuance. The reason why he was murderous was not because he had no arrows to turn around and he lost his capital. It was nothing more than Wang Xuance, who was so cruel and ruthless, and thinking that he could leave alive today does not mean that he could go home alive, had simply sacrificed his mind. If Wang Xuance knew about it, he really didn't know what he would feel!

At this moment, when he heard Yang Qingwu's threat, he was furious and said:

"I want five million to do it! The mule shot and killed Yang Qingwu first."

When Yang Qingwu and his men heard this, their faces changed drastically, and they all felt a sense of pain. It seemed that they were really hard to escape tonight.

Just as the mule was about to pull the trigger towards Yang Qingwu, the young man who had been standing on the wall chuckled and said, "I want five million, but it's not enough." He kicked his feet suddenly at the edge of the wall, and rushed from the wall like an arrow!

The laughter was not loud, and the voice was not loud, but the atmosphere was so dull that even the sound of one's heartbeat could be felt in the courtyard, which instantly attracted everyone's attention, and subconsciously looked at the sound.

In the hazy night, a figure flew out from the wall. When it was about to land, it stuck its hands out on the ground and immediately supported it. It immediately turned two clean and neat backflips comparable to the national gymnasts team members and bullied them around everyone.

With some subtle light projected from where it is seen that it is a young man of a young age. The scar man in charge looked at the young man of unknown origin with a gloomy tone and alert face, and said:

"Who are you?"

The visitor looked at the machete in the scar man's hand as usual. After chuckling, he didn't answer, and instantly, an extremely beautiful high whip leg kicked out, whistling like wind, the trouser legs rushed towards the scar man's ear like lightning.

The distance of more than two meters is the easiest thing to exert force. The scar man didn't expect that the other party would even beat him up without even giving him a time to say something. His face was distorted but he couldn't react at all. He was kicked hard in the head with an inevitable sound, and immediately fell to the ground and bleeding his mouth and nose. He didn't know what to do.

Yang Qingwu and others looked terrified in their eyes. The leg was too fast and the force was so strong that ordinary people could not resist. Not to mention that the scar man was not prepared, even if he was ready, the outcome would be the same! Even if he went back to practice seriously for a few years, even with his hand-to-hand moves, he would probably only be killed in seconds!

Seeing this, the faces of the people suddenly changed drastically. They waved their machetes in their hands, especially the mule holding the hunting rifle, and even shouted at the person who was about to shoot and kill him.

The steps were slightly wrong, and another powerful kick turned around and kicked it suddenly, and kicked the shotgun that had not yet been able to aim at the target. He turned around and clamped the mule's head with both hands and twisted it hard. With a click, the mule was thrown softly on the ground after letting go of his hand. It was unimaginable to soften the neck. It was less intake and more exhausting, obviously it would not survive.

Feeling the blade behind him, the man's feet bent slightly and kicked the ground immediately, and immediately jumped up and avoided it. After a moment of falling to the ground, his hands stretched out like lightning and pinched the throats of the two of them. A smile that was as ordinary as usual came out of the corner of his mouth. He suddenly exerted force and only heard two clicks. After letting go, the two fell to the ground, obviously like the mule that had been pinched and broken his throat.

The young man who slowly turned around and still looked at Yang Qingwu, looked up and down and asked softly:

"You are Yang Qingwu?"

At this time, Yang Qingwu felt the unprecedented sense of crisis brought to him by the young man not far away. Her hair stood up and her heart was beating wildly, her eyes were as tight as a needle, and she locked her tightly and did not dare to be careless at all.

In less than a minute, four people were killed, and they were all with bare hands and extremely ruthless and skillful means. The young man, who was not tall, was like a sharp sword that was shining with cold light and murderous aura, and was facing Yang Qingwu, covering him with nowhere to hide.

Yang Qingwu moved his right foot slightly back half a step back, and his back bent slightly unconsciously. He tightened the watermelon knife in his hand, and made a gesture behind his left hand to signal the three people behind him to be alert, trying his best to suppress the tremor and panic in his tone, and said in a slightly dry tone:

"I am, thank you for helping this hero!"

I don’t know if it was so nervous that Yang Qingwu was intentional or something else, but Yang Qingwu was very serious and serious in expressing his gratitude with such a nonsensical word, although he also heard the first sentence I wanted five million, but it was not enough!

Hearing this, the young man sneered, and before he could answer, his keen eyes habitually swept away the few people in the field. In the hazy night, he found that the chest of the scar had fluctuated a little, and he frowned slightly and walked slowly over. He suddenly fell down and stuttered the chest of the scar, which was already not full of vitality, and suddenly a mouthful of blood was sprayed out of his mouth and nose. Then he looked at Yang Qingwu and chuckled:

"No thanks, it should be!"

Before he could finish his words, his movements were a bit fancy and suspicious, and he rolled and moved, and another whip leg whipped with wind hit Yang Qingwu's head.

Yang Qingwu, who had been cautious, narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he couldn't see the other party's movements clearly, he still raised the watermelon knife with both hands to the top of his head without any panic.

It looked like thunder, but it was difficult to retract. The young man twisted his waist and shook it away from the blade less than three inches away. He rolled in the air for 720 degrees before he removed the force.

His eyes looked at Yang Qingwu slightly shiny, and he chuckled:

"Something interesting!"
Chapter completed!