The Strongest Soldier in the City

"This can be." Chen Liuhe squinted with a smile.

"You teach me drag racing, I will take you there." Mu Qinglie finally revealed his fox tail.

Chen Liuhe rolled his eyes straight, re-pedaled the tricycle, and waved his hand: "Just like a road killer like you still learning to play with me? You are not this piece of material, and I can't afford to lose that person."

"Uncle, don't be so stingy, because of my sincerity for giving me a chance to ask for advice?" Mu Qinglie refused.

"You can't learn the way I play cars, unless you want to die early in life, I will give you all the epitaphs, and you will not die without death." Chen Liuhe said with a lip.

"Uncle, who do you despise? Others say I am talented." Mu Qinglie was not convinced.

Chen Liuhe lost her scornful eyes to her and said, "If you sleep with me, I will still say you are a wizard."

Immediately, he waved his hand: "Don't say that those are useless, just don't think about learning to drag racing with me, why should I go, I'm home, so I can't leave." After all, Chen Liuhe turned into darkness Alley mouth.

Mu Qinglie wrinkled his nose and gritted his teeth, looking sadly at Chen Liuhe's back disappearing in the dark night, hesitating a moment, even opened the door and got out of the car, and secretly followed in...

It was very deep tonight, and the only street lights in the alley had been extinguished as early as 12 o'clock. At this moment, it was extremely dark, and basically no fingers were reached.

The weather in August and September was very hot, but tonight I didn't know which wind was blowing, and it felt a bit cool when it came.

At the moment when he entered the alley, Chen Liuhe suddenly paused. He squinted his eyes and swept the dark surroundings at random, the corner of his mouth inexplicably provoked an arc.

Immediately, he pedaled three rounds and continued on.

Everything was quiet, there was no sound of even the humming of the insects. Only Chen Liuhe pedaled three rounds of "clicks" and he felt a cigarette and lit it with a lighter.

The flames flickered to light a little bit of space. Chen Liuhe glanced quietly, and he didn't see any clues, but the smile on his mouth was more intense.

Just at the moment when the fire light of the lighter just dimmed, Chen Liuhe's eyes were slightly unfit, and he was adapting to change between strong light and darkness.

At this time, in vain, a cold mane was drawn out of his left side. It was a sharp knife to the extreme, as if he could cut off the night and came straight to his neck.

This shocking change came too quickly, and too suddenly, so that people had no time to respond and take care. Seeing that long knife would cut Chen Liuhe's neck.

However, at this very moment, Chen Liuhe's waist fell back in an incredible arc. Under the dark night, the sharp knife edge was almost touching his chin and the tip of his nose.

"I'll say, it's no wonder that the killer is on the verge." Chen Liuhe still spoke leisurely, his palms propped on the edge of the body of the car, and with a little effort, the whole person jumped into the air, and the toes were like lightning flashes, and they didn't have to look with their eyes Based solely on experience and feelings, it was accurately spotted on the wrist of the swordsman.

A dull painful cry came out, and the sharp long knife "jingle" fell to the ground.

The swordsman in the night was shocked. He didn’t expect the assassination that had been dormant for so long. He chose such an excellent opportunity to shoot. It should have been a kill in one blow, but he didn’t think about it. Not only was the other party easily escaped, but also A kick broke his wrist bone.

All this seemed to be an unknown prophet, and it happened so unbelievably that he couldn't imagine how this kind of ending would happen in this case of ambush.

The only explanation is that the opponent is too strong to be incredible.

"Like what I imagined, you know how to seize the opportunity and know how to start when the light changes, but it is a pity that I know these better than you, so a loophole, you must not bear it!"

Chen Liuhe's voice was as bland as water, and when he hit it well, he stood in front of the swordman in all directions.

"How is it possible? How do you know someone is here to ambush?" Swordman horrified.

"Oh, if you can get rid of this kind of ambush, then I guess I'm already chatting with the old man of King Yan Luo and farting."

Chen Liuhe said disdainfully, that a strong self-confidence radiated out, which was amazing.

And what he said was "you", not "you"!

The swordman didn't speak anymore, he moved. He was dressed in a black suit as if he had fallen into the dark night, but he didn't continue to attack, but after a missed blow, he knew that he wanted to flash back .

However, how does Chen Liuhe make the other party retreat? I saw him suddenly take a step forward, palms into claws, and grabbed the opponent's shoulder.

This swordsman is not an idle person. He has some skills under his hand. A cat waist, like a loach, misses Chen Liuhe's palm.

With a sneer, Chen Liuhe's expression remained unchanged, and the big hand he protruded did not withdraw, but turned slightly, and turned out a weird arc, and then more treacherously firmly clamped the black dress that was about to leave. Knife hand.

"You still want to escape in front of me? Some naive!" With this sentence, Chen Liuhe squeezed his fingers and claws.

Chen Liuhe had no room for this claw, and directly pinched the other's scapula to pieces, his fingers and palms were strong enough to open the golden broken stone!

"Go away!" The swordman's face was pale, and bean-like sweat beads rolled down. He drew a dagger from his waist and straightened Chen Liuhe's forearm.

"You want to take my life, I leave your life, it's not too much!" Chen Liuhe's mouth scorned with a contemptuous smile, his palm shook away from the other's shoulder, and while staggering the dagger, he stuck at the same time Throat.

With just a little effort, this hand seems to have touched a few lives, and has some skillful hands, it will scream.

"Whoosh!" The swordman did not admit his fate. The dagger stroked again from the bottom to cut off Chen Liuhe's wrist.

"No need to struggle." Chen Liuhe sneered, his free left hand protruded, grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the dagger, twisted gently, the sound of bone fracture sounded, and saw the knife's left wrist showing an exaggerated and The terrifying arc was directly crushed by Chen Liuhe's wrist bone.

"Your skill is good and the speed is fast enough, but unfortunately, you have found the wrong opponent." Chen Liuhe said indifferently, his palms were exerting force, and the suffocation of "erh" was heard in the mouth of the knife, his pale face. In the blue, immediately purple, and then black, less than a few seconds, the eyes are whitening.

Such a thrown out may be regarded as a qualified killer guy, but in front of Chen Liuhe like a child, there is no ability to resist.

This is still the case when Chen Liuhe intends to keep his hand, otherwise it is really necessary to bombard the other party, one face is enough!