C95 (2/2)

After a day's rest, Dao Fang woke up around 9 pm. He stretched his body, drank a few mouthfuls of wine, and then went to the bathing center to find the girl from during the day.

He opened the door with a bottle in his hand and went out.

At around nine o'clock, there were no longer many people on the South of The City road; it was empty.

At this moment, all that Dao Feng could think about was how to deal with that woman.

Buzz …

At this moment, he suddenly heard the sound of the throttle, and the crisp sound of the engine echoed through the entire alley. Before he could even turn his head to see which driver drove the car, he felt a sharp pain on his waist, and then his mind went blank.

His body seemed to have lost its gravity as it was thrown into the air. It drew a perfect parabola in the air before heavily crashing onto the ground.

”F * ck …” The knife was also human, not steel or steel. After being hit by a car, it would also hurt.

If it wasn't for his physical fitness, he might not have been able to stand up.

However, when he turned around to look, he was stunned.

The one that bumped into him was a white BMW. Through the window, he could clearly see who was sitting in the driver's seat.

It was his nightmare.

Zhang Wen!

Without thinking, he knew why Zhang Wen had come to find him today. He clenched his teeth and pulled out a dagger from his ankle.

Four people came crashing down from the car. Without any hesitation, he rushed up to them before they could even get out of the car.

If he kept dodging, he would definitely be injured. On the contrary, if he took the initiative to attack, the chances of success might be higher.

”Whiz!”

He stabbed at the man who had been the most insulted.

This person looked clumsy, but his body was quite agile. His body tilted to the side as he dodged his own blade. Then, he raised his fist and punched towards his temple.

Knife gritted his teeth, lowered his body, and stabbed the man in the leg.

”Holy sh * t!” The scumbag called out and took a few steps back.

However, the blade had been drawn and had not been thrust forward, so the power had been reduced by several times.

Whiz ~ ~ Hong dang!

At this moment, a whistling sound suddenly came from beside the knife. A shadow flashed in front of his eyes and an iron hammer came smashing down, leaving a large hole in the ground. If the knife wasn't quick to react, the iron hammer would have smashed into his head.

Looking at the crater on the ground, a chill ran down the back of the knife. Luckily, he had dodged the hammer. If it had landed on his head, what would have happened?

He remembered the last time he had this feeling was half a year ago. At that time, the knife was surrounded by more than a dozen people and was almost beaten to death, but in the end he still escaped. The person that went to block him was still lying in the hospital.

”F * ck!” The blade was so angry that it made a loud roar and slashed a few times, causing the person holding the hammer to retreat.

The man looked strong and strong, but with such a heavy hammer in his hand, he could only move a little slowly.

Dao Ren gritted his teeth and thought of how he could deal with this man first. That hammer strike just now had sent a chill down his spine.

His actions were like those of a hungry wolf, and the short knife in his hand seemed to have become one with him. Each strike of the blade made a whistling sound.

He turned his body to the side to avoid the incoming iron hammer, then turned around to stab the man with the iron hammer in the chest.