Chapter 161 (1/2)

What kind of fruit knife is this?

The blade is three inches long, which is not dazzling.

This is an ordinary and cheap fruit knife. No matter who looks at it, it seems that it is only suitable for cutting fruit skin, but now it is used by Liu Yanbo to divide life and death -

this looks really ridiculous.

Huang Xiaoyu also wanted to laugh, but he found that he couldn't laugh at all, because he also heard that the old ghost and the eight undercurrents were all killed by a fruit knife --

could it be the one in front of him?

Huang Xiaoyu wiped the rain on his face to dispel the distractions in his mind. No matter whether the old ghost died under the fruit knife in front of him or not, he has died 18 times tonight. His subordinates are hard hit, so he must be prepared.

The knife is in hand, but Liu Yanbo doesn't rush to do it. He slowly raises the horizontal knife in front of him. He looks at the blade which is not very sharp, and his eyes are as gentle as looking at his lover.

”This is a good knife.” Liu Yanbo whispered.

After he finished this sentence, the not dazzling blade seemed to be more prosperous, as if it was responding to the praise of its owner.

In the wind and rain, Huang Xiaoyu kept staring at Liu Yanbo and the fruit knife. A chill began to spread in his heart. At one moment in his trance, he felt that the knife suddenly had life, just like a dragon waking up -

it was a terrible feeling, so terrible that Huang Xiaoyu didn't want to face such a confrontation any more He was afraid that his fighting spirit would be slowly swallowed up by this feeling.

”Kill!”

Huang Xiaoyu's throat let out a low roar, and his whole body was full of killing intention. He suddenly stepped out of his right foot, stepped on a stool, and jumped to his feet to attack Liu Yanbo first. This attack is simple and fierce, and there is no room for any changes. It's just quick, quick as a surprise -

you Liu Yanbo says that I'm too slow, so I'll show you how fast I'm going?

When Huang Xiaoyu looked at Liu Yanbo and saw that the army thorn in his hand was about to pierce the other party's throat, he couldn't help pulling a sneer out of his mouth. However, before the sneer could be completely opened, a broken fruit knife suddenly occupied all his sight -

the knife did not seem to come fast, and Huang Xiaoyu even felt that he could clearly see its track However, he could not avoid the trace, because it was not one track, but innumerable paths. It was like a vast net that blocked all his retreating and advancing routes.

Huang Xiaoyu couldn't describe the power of the knife. He only saw the fruit knife, which was no more than three inches long, across the rain and his neck.

Puff ~

the blood gushed out from Huang Xiaoyu's throat, mixed with the falling rain water, and then fell on the ground, just like his losing vitality, it became more and more pale Finally, it completely dissipated in this dreary rainy night.

……

On the way back, Ji Ruyan did not speak for a long time.

In just a few minutes, 19 lives were lost. Even the elder sister of the underworld who had been stained with human blood, she saw so many corpses in front of her eyes for the first time, which had a great impact on her senses.

Liu Yanbo drove the car with one hand and a cigarette in his mouth from the man who had been called to deal with the scene from the third black man in his mouth. He said, ”I'm sorry, sister smoke, did you scare you tonight?”

”No!” Ji Ru's cigarette holder said: ”do you think I'm like a woman who hasn't seen a big scene?”

”No, it's good.”