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Chapter 39 Bloody Night
"Don't blame me for not giving you time to pretend, you are not qualified!"

Chen Zixu said something in his mouth, and then squinted at the man sitting in the Mercedes-Benz smoking a cigarette, only to be dumbfounded.

"Duang...Duang..."

The two behind knocking on the glass continued, not noticing the tragic experience of their accomplices at all.

With excitement in his eyes, Chen Zixu came up behind the two of them, patted their shoulders, and said, "Hey! Did you hear that King Yan started to roll his name?"

The two of them also had the same surprised expression. When they turned their faces, they saw a fist as big as a vinegar bowl constantly expanding in their eyes, until their nose hurt, their heads froze, and they unconsciously collapsed on the ground with blood flowing from their noses!

"Damn! I haven't tried hard yet, you fell down!"

After kicking the two of them a few more times, Chen Zixu muttered in disbelief.

Just as he was about to appease the frightened Ma Ru, Chen Zixu heard hurried footsteps.

Listening to the sound of arguing, Chen Zixu could feel that someone was bullying him from behind.

Then I heard a sharp piercing sound, followed by a murderous aura!
Before he could turn around in time, Chen Zixu bent down and rolled around, appearing ten feet away.

Looking back, Chen Zixu couldn't help sweating his forehead!
This is a man dressed in the same suit, holding a gleaming and obviously sharp RB knife.

When the blade passed by just now, a gap was drawn even on the untouched Wuling wagon!
Chen Zixu had a feeling that this guy was more powerful than the four men holding iron rods combined!

"Who are you guys? Why are you looking for us?"

This person is the one Chen Zixu saw smoking in the Mercedes-Benz.

"If you can live under my knife, then I tell you it's nothing...provided you are still alive."

The man said with a cold face.

It happened that a dark cloud floated over, and the bright moon was also hidden behind the dark cloud, and the visibility was reduced a lot at once.

Chen Zixu took advantage of his eyesight, but he was still a little afraid of the RB knife, so he quickly backed away at this moment, keeping a certain distance from him.

Then he put his hands behind his back, and in the blink of an eye, a short stick suddenly appeared in his hand!
It is nothing but the magic wand given to him by a beautiful misunderstanding!
Confidence soared, and a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Zixu's mouth!
"Haha—"

The opponent bullied him the moment Wu Yun avoided it, and the RB knife danced with a ball of silver light, which almost blinded Chen Zixu's 25K krypton gold dog eyes in the foundation period.

"Go away, Ballara!"

Ever seen Harry Potter?Chen Zixu is just like Harry Potter, holding a magic wand. After chanting a spell, the magic wand suddenly shoots a purple-red lightning-like light, and then hits the metal RB knife directly!

In fact, where did Chen Zixu know any spells?It was just a random sentence, and the magic wand does not rely on spells to release energy.

The man in the suit was stimulated by the electric current transmitted from the knife, and immediately threw the RB knife away subconsciously, but his hair was unavoidably spiky and smoked.

"what?"

"Hmph! You brushed around there with a controlled knife. I don't have a weapon, do I?" Chen Zixu smiled, and said very awkwardly, "Master, this is a super invincible magical artifact, which can take enemies from thousands of miles away. The first level is like picking something out of a bag!"

Unexpectedly, the other party didn't listen at all, but kicked the RB knife that fell on the ground with his feet, then turned around to catch it, and turned around again, the knife was like a rainbow light, and it was like a cold light hitting it like a flash of lightning. Chen Zixu's face!

The distance of a few meters does not even take the blink of an eye!
At the critical moment, Chen Zixu only had time to raise the magic wand, and the tip of the wand released a silver light!
The magic energy and the RB knife collided, a little spark appeared, but it did not stop the progress of the knife!
But the effect is still there, at least the RB knife was hit a little bit in the wrong direction.

But according to this direction, Chen Zixu still couldn't avoid being stabbed in the body by the RB knife!

Although he was in the physical condition of the foundation-building period, Chen Zixu, whose reaction ability was still only a little higher than ordinary people, could do nothing but watch helplessly as the RB knife approached...approached...then, it stabbed him in the chest!
It's really too late and then too fast, everything is actually in the blink of an eye!
Chen Zixu: "It hurts so much!"

Then, "Eh? What's going on? There's no bleeding... Eh? Why did it fall off, and it didn't get inserted into my chest?"

What was more surprising than him was the man in the suit. He had used all his strength in this move. If he was asked to describe how powerful his move was, he would describe it as a "hundred-step flying sword"!

But how could the result be like this?

It didn't penetrate Chen Zixu's chest, not even a drop of blood flowed out!

"You...you...could it be, really...is...that kind of person?"

What kind of person?Of course it is a cultivator!It seems that the man in the suit still knows something.

The knife didn't penetrate into the flesh, and the clothes Chen Zixu was wearing were actually the entry-level equipment given to him by the God of the River of the Sun in the Chanyuan Mansion, which blocked it!

After a closer look, the clothes were almost not torn, but the chest still hurt a lot.

Chen Zixu grinned in pain and asked back: "Damn it, is Ni Tanma asking me? Didn't I fucking ask you?"

Anyway, the other party didn't have a knife in his hand anymore, so Chen Zixu lost his scruples and approached the man in the suit step by step with no sound!
The guy didn't even dodge until Chen Zixu punched him in the stomach.

This is Chen Zixu's hatred, how powerful is it?

I saw the man in the suit bow into a shrimp, and then the whole person flew back and up more than one meter away, vomiting blood from his mouth!

Drops of blood outlined a bloody night!

Chen Zixu's face was also splashed quite a bit, and when he wiped it with his right hand, he felt guilty and disgusted for no reason.

"Wow wow wow..."

The police were dispatched so quickly!

Wu Mengqiu got off the Porsche quickly, looked around, saw Chen Zixu who was standing still, and ran over nervously.

"Zixu, are you okay?" Just after she finished speaking, she screamed again, "Ah—blood! Are you injured? Where is the injury?"

Just like a mother who was worried about her child's injury, Wu Mengqiu looked at Chen Zixu's whole body, but did not find that he was injured.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, the blood belongs to that person."

Chen Zixu smiled, relaxed, and patted Wu Mengqiu's head.

"squeak--"

A police car was parked nearby, and three police officers got out of the car.

One of them was an acquaintance, and it was policewoman Fu Xiaobing.

When I got out of the car and saw the scene of this kind of car accident, the three policemen didn't pay much attention to it. Even though the call to the police said it was kidnapping and hijacking, did it look like this?

"What's going on? Hey, why are you?"

Fu Xiaobing's memory was pretty good, she remembered Chen Zixu and the beauty Wu Mengqiu.

Wu Mengqiu's language skills are not bad, so he gave a general account of the incident in a few words.

When Fu Xiaobing saw the man in the suit who was punched by Chen Zixu until he vomited blood, his brows suddenly frowned. Then he looked at Chen Zixu, and he understood what was going on.

Fu Xiaobing, who was about to ask the other two auxiliary policemen to call a few more policemen, only focused on the man in suit who was beaten and vomited blood, but did not notice the two men in suits lying beside the Wuling car. They are all awake.

When one of them saw the policeman, he didn't know what he was thinking, but suddenly he showed a wicked look, and took out a pocket knife from his waist.

(End of this chapter)