Chapter 559: Sweet talk and sword in belly

"Boom, boom boom!"

The bald man "Ben" rushed forward unreasonably. He punched, elbowed, and kicked the top of his knees, violently fighting with Lin Qianchi. As his thick wrists ached, there was a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Hey, you cowards! You bald man, you don't even dare to give me your name and identity?" Lin Qianchi said with a hoarse voice and extremely disdain after resisting a round of violent attacks from the bald man "Ben" with a fast attack.

He said, but he also grinned, and his hands also ached slightly.

"Humph, you don't deserve to know!" "Ben", a bald man with a pair of jade-colored bull's eyes squinting around and a gloomy face, said domineeringly, but he was not so confident.

Ben felt that the skinny little old man in front of him was extremely prickly. No matter how fast or powerful he competed with him, he did not gain the slightest advantage. This was without him drawing his sword, so "Ben" also understood that he had encountered a powerful opponent.

If you were careful, you might fall into trouble here, so "Ben" started to be wary.

"Ben" suppressed his impetuous emotions and wanted to make a quick decision. If he felt that the situation was not good, he would rely on his own speed to escape in the night...

Since the big bald man was full of arrogance, Lin Qianchi stopped nagging him. He raised his foot and kicked out a high whip kick. It seemed to be weak and soft, but with fierce energy, the lightning kick hit "Ben".

"The front door...has begun to take the initiative to attack.

After the bald man "Ben" leaned back to dodge, Lin Qianchi had already turned around and kicked out a sweeping kick, hitting the tibia of his calf directly. As his body weight moved forward, he delivered a powerful and heavy punch, "Boom"

The chest that bulged toward his chest muscles.

"Boom", a heavy punch hit the arm bone that he was resisting, knocking his strong body back for more than ten meters before he suddenly froze.

"Hiss!" He touched his wrist bones subconsciously. The bursts of pain made the bald man "Ben" gasp, and he became furious again. After dodging Lin Qianchi's two feet that followed him, he quickly jumped into the air.

He stood up, raised his iron arms like fine steel, and began to make a swift and violent counterattack.

"Huh," the thick elbow swung down like a hammer, hitting the skull on the top of Lin Qianchi's head with great force, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, with an unstoppable momentum.

"Drink!" Lin Qianchi exhaled. He did not dodge this time, but unexpectedly swung his waist and hips and delivered a fierce uppercut, fully prepared to confront the bald man head-on.

"Ben" felt happy and his face became even more ferocious.

After all, he was in the air, and his explosive elbow strikes, coupled with the gravity of his body falling down, had doubled his power. He was able to crush the fists that were attacking him, and even break the little old man's entire skinny arm bone.

However, when he was struck by the lightning elbow, he did not realize that the skinny little old man had cunning eyes, and that his fists had already been put on a pair of invulnerable and indestructible dark gloves.

"Boom! Click...Crack!" The thick elbows and dark fists were like two speeding heavy trucks colliding head-on. The violent energy flow flew everywhere, blowing the two people's hair and hair, and the whole body was covered with blood.

His clothes all made a "hunting" sound.

"Ugh," he groaned.

The bald man "Ben" felt as if he had hit an iron wall. He quickly flipped over and was already fifty meters away. After he jumped onto a rock on the beach, his unusually strong figure began to endure.

Can't help but tremble slightly.

The heart-pounding pain caused his eyes to exude a look of pain, and his face turned a little green after turning from red to white. His arm, which was as thick as a hammer, had been completely fractured and was hanging limply. It was obvious that one side of the body could no longer be lifted.

At this moment, Lin Qianchi's feet and knees were stuck in the moist beach. His fists, wrists, and even his entire arm bones also ached vaguely, but as he jumped out of the beach easily, his eyes were full of joy. A look of gloating.

"Haha, big bald man, your boxing, kicking, and elbow strikes are nothing more than that, and they don't have much strength at all. You're as soft as a girl!"

"I've finished experiencing your boxing skills, now it's time for you to experience my style as a swordsman? May I ask what your name is and what your identity is? Pull out your weapon! This sword of mine will never kill unknown people. generation……"

With a "choking" sound, Lin Qianchi pulled out the "Damascus knife" slung across his waist, and smiled happily at "Ben", the bald man with uncertain eyes, teasing him unscrupulously, making him feel angry, but And extremely fearful.

…

"This skinny little old man doesn't look like a swordsman at all, but looks like a thousand-year-old demon!"

"His marksmanship is like a god, his lightness kung fu is amazing, and his boxing skills are powerful and heavy. It's really incredible that he can break his bones just by the force of the counterattack. And looking at the long and narrow scimitar in his hand, it is also full of cold murderous intent. Extremely sharp..."

Slowly pulling out an iron rod from behind his waist, with just a shake and a twist, a thick "fierce" gun with a three-edged blood groove was held in the bald man's hand with a "click" sound. ” in his hands, exuding cold murderous aura.

But when he looked at the "Damascus knife" with the aura of death in Lin Qianchi's hand, he felt trembling with fear. He was timid before fighting. He showed off his unique weapon "Fierce" gun. It was just a bluff, and he already wanted to take advantage of the night to open fire. Slip away.

"Haha, bald man, I advise you to give up the idea of ​​​​escape! If your arm is not broken, with your amazing speed, I may not be able to keep you! However, you are seriously injured now, swinging a broken Arm, the speed will be greatly reduced!"

"Perhaps you are just a nobody, so you are too shy to speak out, so just tell me who you work for and why you are targeting the Baichuan family. Tell me quickly... If you satisfy me, I will let you go. After you recover from your injuries, How about I show you my sword skills?"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!" Lin Qianchi showed off and held up a dazzling sword, blatantly threatening the bald man "Ben," after all, he was telling the truth. As one of "Ben's" arms was broken, his speed increased. The advantage has been lost, and it will be difficult to escape Lin Qianchi's pursuit tonight.

"...I am "Ben", the leader of the World Hot-Blooded Mercenary Group! Now employed by an international financial institution... These men in black who set fire tonight are all dead men of the Yamamoto family, and they are not my subordinates. "

The bald man "Ben" said helplessly. He naturally understood his situation, but it was wishful thinking to keep him tied up.

But he quickly thought of various ways in his mind, and couldn't think of a way to escape for a while. He had no choice but to deal with Lin Qianchi first to see if he could find a chance to escape or even kill him. His innermost feelings were revealed. timidity.

"Uh, hot-blooded mercenary group? I've never heard of it! It doesn't seem to be famous! And whether these men in black who set fire tonight are dead soldiers of the Yamamoto family, I will easily find out!"

"Now tell me which financial institution you serve? What is their purpose in attacking the Baichuan family in the stock market? The local police have arrived... Hehe, if you don't tell me, you won't have a chance!"

Lin Qianchi said with a relaxed attitude. He had already seen that the bald man "Ben" was timid. For a fight between masters, losing courage means the outcome is already decided. Because the scale of victory has completely tipped to the other side.

On your own side.

"I can't tell you who I serve. But I can tell you that sniping at the stocks of the Baichuan family company is just a cover!"

"After all, Miss Shirakawa Minako is arrogant and will definitely maintain control of the equity, and our purpose is mainly to profit from it... As for the purpose of the Yamamoto family, I don't know."

The bald man "Ben" said helplessly that although a large number of police officers and fire department fire alarms arrived around the villa area where Minako was located, they were all blocked by the sky-high fire and thick smoke and could not pass through the raging fire scene.

Still busy putting out the fire.

"Ben, if you said it, you didn't say it! If you don't tell me which financial institution you work for, how can I let you go tonight? Should I give you another chance? Tell me."

Lin Qianchi said jokingly with a look in his eyes, but the naked intimidation in his tone was not concealed. In his third eye, he saw two men in black, sneaking behind him.

, but he pretended not to notice.

"Okay, I say! ***, old guy, go to hell..." The bald man "Ben" pretended to be helpless and said, but he thrust out the "fierce" gun in his hand. As his wrist shook rapidly,

The bright and sharp spear head also began to rotate rapidly, bringing up dozens of sharp spear flowers, completely covering the vital points of Lin Qianchi's chest and abdomen.

At the same time, a long sword and a military thorn, with a fierce sound of wind, stabbed at the back of Lin Qianchi's heart and neck at the same time. The two men of the bald man "Ben" attacked Lin Qianchi from front to back with him.

Ruler, seemingly forming a fatal situation.

"Thirteen cuts of the cloak!"

Lin Qianchi's tongue burst out with spring thunder, and he roared loudly. The Damascus sword he waved in his hand erupted with a dazzling sword light, like a bright blue rainbow, instantly crossing the dark sky.

Amidst the intensive sounds of "ding, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, dong, clang...", the "fierce" gun in the hand of the bald man "Ben" has turned into a short stick, and the sharp prismatic spear head has been turned into iron by the blazing sword light.

However, his two men desperately retreated amidst sharp howls.

Their wrists had been cut off by Lin Qianchi with his "Dragon Slayer" backhand at the wrist level... and on the ground fell a long sword and a military thorn, and there were two big pale hands, still twitching continuously.

From the flat wound, fine drops of blood oozed.

The outcome has been decided.

With a casual flip, he found that the dark "Dragon Slaying Knife" had already disappeared into his body. Holding the extremely sharp "Damascus Knife", Lin Qianchi approached the bald man "Ben" who was retreating in fear step by step. He had completely controlled the situation.

"Am I still competent as a swordsman? Haha..." Lin Qianchi said with a gentle smile. He still had the style of a swordsman, but he also used Yujiro's sword technique "Thirteen Cloak Slashes" to shine.

After drawing the gourd and drawing the scoop, 70% to 80% of the essence was brought out.

"Although you relied on the sharpness of the long knife in your hand to cut off my "fierce" spear, your sword skills are indeed superb... Regardless of the competition of speed, strength, or martial arts, I completely lost!"

Throwing away half of the iron rod in his hand, the bald man "Ben" said in a low voice, then silently opened his bloody mouth. Three poison-quenched small daggers flashed away like meteors and struck Lin directly.

Qian Chi's forehead, and the two men in black behind him.

"Ding!" The dark aura directed like an arm, turned into a dark mask, blocked Lin Qianchi's forehead, and resisted the dagger fired from "Ben"'s mouth. His brain was also dizzy due to the shock.

The "Damascus knife" also turned into a fleeting flying knife, shooting down the dagger that was attacking a man in black.

The other man in black was not so lucky. He was pierced through the heart by a dagger that was like a shooting arrow. He turned pale and died instantly.

"...Cionema is really a honey sword!"

Holding the "Dragon Slaying Sword" with his backhand, Lin Qianchi looked at the bald man Ben with bleeding from his mouth and nose. Lin Qianchi secretly thought that he was lucky and finally managed to survive. Just because the bald man "Ben" exploded with the dagger in his mouth,
Chapter completed!