Updated: 2013-01-11

At this time, the people on the bridge were stunned and silent.

Everyone's mouths were wide open desperately, and their eyes seemed to be frightened and almost protruded.

Song Keqing covered his mouth with his little hands, and looked at Tang Tianyou standing on the sand in surprise, with a hint of obsession in his eyes.

The gangster Song Peng climbed up from the ground in a mess, covered in dust and sweating profusely. He didn't understand, and he didn't understand why he just followed the boy in circles and became like this.

He didn't understand, he didn't understand that he was thrown away like garbage by the thin boy in front of him. This fact that no one could accept did indeed happen in front of him.

Song Peng's eyes turned redder. For the first time, he had such a strong urge to kill someone. The young man in front of him, the bustling crowd on the bridge in the distance, and the police rushed over, all seemed to be mocking himself, mocking himself for being incompetent, mocking himself for being unable to kill even a child!

No! Impossible! The situation just now was a coincidence, it must be a coincidence. Now, as long as you get serious, the little bastard who dares to humiliate him will definitely die without a place to die.

Song Peng picked up the steel knife from the ground, walked towards Tang Tianyou step by step with a grim smile, and asked Tang Tianyou to clearly feel how life disappeared bit by bit.

He wanted to cut off the flesh and blood of the boy who dared to humiliate him one by one. He wanted to look at his desperate eyes before he was temporarily, and he longed to hear the boy's scream before he died.

He was angry, arrest was nothing. He no longer cared about the police who were approaching here quickly. At this moment, he had only one thought in his mind: kill that little bastard!

At all costs!

Tang Tianyou raised his hands flat and made a Tai Chi gesture. The attack just now immersed his mind in a clear and mirror-like state.

The memory that I could never forget began to work in his mind. The boxing scores of the primary guide to Tai Chi were page by page, and they quickly flipped through his mind in detail. In just one second, he had already mastered the whole book.

Slowly, he seemed to feel that he had built a transparent circle, in which he could not break through no matter how fierce the enemy attacked.

Within the radius, the invincible will be!

Tang Tianyou seemed to have such a confident and invincible feeling.

An unknown crisis arose in Song Peng's heart. This was the sense of crisis that he had been born after years of hard work. He intuitively felt that the boy in front of him seemed very dangerous, but he couldn't tell why.

However, he was so angry now that he completely hated the young man in front of him who had completely humiliated him. He would not give up until he cut Tang Tianyou into meat sauce.

What's more, if he didn't see any blood on this kid today, he would be called "Quick Dao Song"!

He changed from holding the knife with forehand to holding the knife with forehand. Regardless of the strength and speed of the knife with forehand, he was a step faster than holding the knife with forehand.

As a gangster who has some attainment in using a knife, he is the best skilled in the backhand quick knife. In the past, all the people who were stabbed by his backhand quick knife were seriously injured and hospitalized and wandered on the edge of the death line. Now he has also used the backhand knife technique to Tang Tianyou, which shows how much hatred he has towards Tang Tianyou!

Although the backhand knife is faster than the forehand knife, the distance of the blade is not as far as that of the forehand knife, so Song Peng tried to get close to Tang Tianyou as much as possible, so he tried to stab him over with one blow, and then immediately ran away before the police arrived.

Unexpectedly, Tang Tianyou had no intention of escaping, and stood still motionless, which surprised Song Peng somewhat.

At this time, the distance between the two is only one meter, which is the best distance for the backhand knife to shoot, and Song Peng also stood in the best position for the knife to shoot.

Song Peng swung out a quick knife in his hand, and the light and shadow of the blade remained in the air. At a speed that could not be detected by the naked eye, the sharp blade quickly slashed towards Tang Tianyou's shoulder blade.

The knife was quick, but after Song Peng swung it, he realized that something was wrong. He was obviously standing one meter in the middle of Tang Tianyou.

This will facilitate his right-hand sword to gain the greatest space to accumulate momentum. Moreover, Tang Tianyou just got the edge of his sword with one meter radius of his sword to the maximum extent.

However, after he went out, he realized that Tang Tianyou had moved to the elbow of his right hand. It was the dead corner of his backhand knife. What exactly did the kid in front of him do?!

Song Peng was suddenly shocked and wanted to withdraw the sword he swung, but his strength was gone and it was too late. One inch above his right elbow, where he swung the sword, was held by Tang Tianyou's palms.

With the force of his waving his arms, he turned behind Song Peng, but Song Peng felt that his body had deviated from the center of gravity, and could not stop rushing. He staggered forward and barely rushed forward for a few steps before falling to the ground.

The whole process looked like he waved his hand and blocked Tang Tianyou behind him and tripped on the ground. It was funny, causing people watching the fun on the bridge to burst into laughter.

Song Peng got up from the ground again, and the anger in his heart seemed to burn out all his reason, and his aggrievance and jealousy in his heart rose to a higher level.

I have never been so cowardly, never. Even if he was injured when he was injured when he fought and chopped people, he was not as angry as he did now.

Because although he was usually done with real swords and guns, he was killed and then chopped back, but he didn't suffer any loss, but now he was just in contact with this kid and was knocked down without even touching the hair. It was like a Spanish bullfight. Damn, is he the cow that makes people play with?

More importantly, as the police rushed towards him from afar, he felt panicked and he didn't care about so much. He had made up his mind to fight desperately. Now he just had to cut the kid in front of him to death.

Tang Tianyou frowned. Song Peng is now full of overwhelming momentum. It is the momentum emitted by a gangster who knew he would be sentenced but gave up running away and wanted to kill him.

At this time, people can no longer be called human.

His narrow heart caused his mind to be burned by anger, and his consciousness was not controlled by his brain, like a cruel beast who was purely for the sake of hurting people!

"Huh? Have you lost your mind? It seems a little bad, depending on the situation."

However, he didn't want to continue playing anymore. If this wild beast that lost its mind fought to death, he would also hurt Song Keqing, although he had the ability to protect Song Keqing's safety.

However, if you are not afraid of one, you are afraid of ten thousand. He will kill all the dangers into the cradle, and even a trace of dangerous buds cannot emerge!

"Forget it, it's boring to continue playing with him. Let's just stop the experiment."

Tang Tianyou stared at Song Peng who was rushing towards him with his knife.

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