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[52] Not worth fighting(1/2)

Aaron and I stood face to face.

In a moment, suddenly, our feet stepped on the ground at the same time and burst out—

The bluestone splashed, and the distance between Aaron and I quickly narrowed.

Ten meters or five meters, I stepped forward, raised my right hand, and took a curve from top to bottom, and stroked towards his neck.

He held the saber in his hands and blocked forward—

"Single"

The sound of metal attacks sounded, and during the collision of weapons, I suddenly waved my right fist with a free hand and swung it towards his lower abdomen.

His right fist approached his lower abdomen, and he stretched his body backwards and avoided my attack.

He slashed out his leg and hit his cross-legged saber-

"Bang--"

With a fierce blow, I hit him two meters away, and I also retreated one meter because of the reaction force.

Smoke and dust stepped out of his feet, and the legs that were kicking his sword were slightly numb.

Huh, sure enough, he is not easy to deal with.

I had the upper hand in the first round of battle, which is certain.

However, it can be felt that he is very terrifying in terms of strength, almost similar to me, and my advantage is just the high explosive power and reaction speed generated by the super excited brain.

"Not bad...it should be said to be the tenth generation of Dark Moon."

Aaron, who was repelled, smiled excitedly. It could be seen that the tiger's mouth in his hand was shattered under the kick I just now, and blood oozed out.

......He is injured, don't talk nonsense with him, fight quickly.

"snort."

I snorted coldly, not responding to his compliment, but just took another step and rushed towards him.

The dagger rose, and he responded the same as before.

The sword blocked the front, and the two weapons rubbed interlaced.

"Cang..."

Is this still the response strategy? Then, I will fight you back again...

I thought about this, and my steps moved slightly. If I kicked the same as last time, he would probably be injured.

I raised my feet, but at this moment, my pupils instantly shrank.

wrong!

When I raised my foot and my movements were stiff, his left hand quickly released the blade of the saber, and then pulled out the pistol at his waist when it was lightning.

Oops!

I quickly avoided the side and saw his sinister smile.

It's actually...so fast!

I dodged with all my strength, and at that moment, he grinned and pulled the trigger of the pistol.

"Bang--"

The bullet came out of the chamber and rubbed past my right arm.

A hole was wiped out from the bulletproof clothes, and the temperature in my right arm instantly increased.

Very dangerous.

If I hadn't reacted in time, if I hadn't had bulletproof suits, I would have been injured now.

Although I had expected it, I didn't expect it to be so sudden.

Aaron's gun draw speed was too fast.

Switch weapons in an instant, draw guns and shoot, and complete the action in one go.

"Young Master, it's not bad..."

He smiled coldly, held the gun in his right hand and the saber in his left hand.

I looked at him seriously. It should be difficult for him to defeat now, because there is a gun. If I fight him with weapons and he shoots again, I will risk hiding.

We have to take it seriously.

"You shouldn't be underestimated, it's a mess."

I said with a sneer, moving my steps carefully, locking the gun in his hand with my eyes tightly.

"For my wives...for those cute girls...for my sister...I won't let you go."

We stared at each other tightly, confronted each other for a while, and I slowly said to him.

"For the sake of my sister..."

I noticed an interesting phenomenon. When I mentioned "for my sister", his pupils instantly shrank, and his face suddenly turned black... It seemed that he had thought of something.

This...maybe it was my breakthrough point to easily defeat him.

In my second personality, I am not only strong in combat power, but also in emotional intelligence and IQ.

In other words, this personality is very good at understanding other people's emotions, then clichés, deceiving and interfering.

I just said casually that Aaron could have such a big reaction. I guess he cared about his "sister" very much...

If you start with "sister...", it may weaken Aaron's combat effectiveness.

This kind of old and cruel mafia is difficult to expose his true selves to outsiders, but if it pokes their weaknesses and touches the things deep in their souls - their spirits will collapse...

"My sister Ling...what hates most is your violent and full of trash."

I smiled like a devil... and grabbed the entry point and said to Aaron clearly word by word...

"Hmph...Sister..."

Aaron's face became even more gloomy. He held the gun and blade in his hand tightly. He could feel that his mood was no longer calm... That's right, the breakthrough point was his "sister"!

"Do you know why I want to rape or even rape and kill a girl after leaving the Chamber of Commerce?"

As I expected, he walked forward step by step, and finally opened his chatterbox on his own.

"Why...."

I catered to his conversation.

"Hmph...my sister died in middle school..."

He said slowly.

Middle school?

Is it related to the girl he is fighting for?

"What's funny is that just because of me, she was only fourteen years old at the time, was involved in the struggle between the black Taoist countries, ***... She is so cute, she was raped and killed by other mafia people.

.....”

Aaron smiled a little crazy, and there seemed to be some terrible illusion in his eyes.

That was a memory he couldn't bear to recall.

So that's it... Did his sister be raped and killed until death?

cut......

I spat unremittingly.

"Isn't it just being raped and killed? Haven't you done this to other girls?"

I said coldly, continuing to provoke him.

"Isn't it just being raped and killed..."

His eyes suddenly became cold... My language stimulated the effect, his eyes were dyed red by anger, and then he rushed towards me with a blast.

Waving the saber in my hand, I raised my hand to block it, and our weapons collided quickly.

"You fucking know nothing... Canary living in a noble cage..."

"Single..."

Our blades intersected quickly, and he said to me in a cold voice.

"Hahahaha... When I arrived beside her, she was already a cold body, hahaha, do you know, those beasts even inserted a knife under her...

....”

The stimulation effect has been achieved.

At this moment, he fell into a state of madness, waving the blade in his hand, without firing, and quickly confronting me as if he was venting his anger.

But listening to his words, I was also infected... I was inserted into a knife... and abused the corpse?
To be continued...
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