The flying knife is the unique skill of the fierce young man. It is precisely because of this skill that when both of his guns were not bullets, he injured the middle-aged man who was extremely skilled in kung fu, and then used the knife in his hand to give him a huge advantage.

So, as soon as the flying knife attacked, the fierce young man couldn't help but quenched the corner of his mouth excitedly. He seemed to have seen a beautiful scene of bleeding from the other party's throat.

Unlike the fierce young man, a blockbuster apologies flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he finally implicated ordinary people.

"Ding!" A light sound, the flying knife flying towards Ji Mu's throat fell on the wall, making a crisp sound.

The fierce young man was stunned, as if he didn't believe that he would fail.

The middle-aged man exclaimed in surprise, because he saw Ji Mo's body slightly tilted and he gently avoided the flying knife, as light as rehearsal, as light as coincidence.

"Coincidence?" The fierce young man looked too far away, and he wiped his hand around his waist and grabbed a flying knife again.

"Boy! Look at the beating!" At this moment, the middle-aged man roared, interrupted the man's movements, and rushed towards the young man.

Seeing this, Ji Mi raised his eyebrows and made a decision on the good and bad guys.

"Old guy, seeking death!" Qing Young roared, stepped back and avoided the middle-aged man's blow. When the right knife was cut off, the flying knife in his left hand gently turned between his fingers, held it in his hand, and stabbed it at the middle-aged man's fist.

The middle-aged man twisted his body slightly and avoided the knife that was slashing towards his chest, but it touched the wound on his body. His body staggered and was stabbed on his shoulder by the knife in the other hand of the man. Suddenly, blood emerged.

"Uh!" The middle-aged man groaned and his body stiffened. The man seized this opportunity and kicked the middle-aged man in the lower abdomen, kicked the middle-aged man out, and landed onto the sofa in the living room.

But just as the middle-aged man was about to land on the sofa, a figure moved two steps, raised an arm, pressed it on the middle-aged man, and used the middle-aged man to stand up safely.

"Oh, I've misunderstood. Are you going to have some trouble?" The man smiled coldly, pointed at the knife in his hand, and said, "It's better not to interfere, otherwise I'll cut you together!"

Ji Mo ignored the other party, but looked at the middle-aged man who was injured but still straightened his spine. A hint of praise flashed in his eyes. He pointed to the living room that became messy during the battle between the two. He sighed and said, "Bit my home like this, tell me, how can I compensate?"

As soon as he said that, both the middle-aged man and the fierce young man were stunned. The middle-aged man grinned, as if he wanted to laugh, but after touching the wound, his face suddenly became ugly.

"Absolutely? Haha!" He was stunned for fear, laughed and said, "I will pay for your life!"

After the words came to an end, the fierce young man waved a knife in his hand and slashed fiercely at Ji Mo's neck.

Ji Mo moved his body, rushing towards the young man with explosive power that surprised the two presents. He closed his fists with a lot of force and punched the young man in the chest. When he knocked him back, he grabbed the man's hand holding the knife with one hand and pinched his palm. When the other party's bone made a click, the young man unconsciously let go of the knife in his hand with a muffled groan, but the knife on the fierce young man's other hand stabbed Ji Mo's neck from Ji Mo's side.

"Little brother, be careful!" The middle-aged man couldn't help but remind him.

Ji Mo's mouth twitched, and when the little brother in the other party was speechless, he accurately grabbed the fierce young man's hand with his other hand, and put his head slightly and pushed it hard towards the other party's chest.

"ah!"

With a scream, the knife in the fierce young man stabbed his chest.

"Go to die!" The fierce young man roared, and a cold light flashed in his mouth.

Seeing this, Ji Mi's elbow hit the fierce young man's chin, causing the other party's open mouth to close suddenly, and the two upper and lower teeth also collided together, making a "bang" sound.

"Woo!" A sharp needle popped out from the upper lip of the fierce young man. The fierce young man's eyes were wide open, and an abnormal red gushed on his face, and he twitched violently.

Ji Shi let go of the other party, and saw that the other party slid to the ground, bleeding from seven orifices. After kicking his legs twice, he lost his breath.

"Poison needle?" Ji Mo squatted down and looked at the needle that popped out of the other person's lips. After a closer look, he found something strange. He saw that the poison needle was hollow, and the small device that blocked the needle seemed very fragile. When the fierce young man shot out from his mouth, it was broken. In this way, the venom in the needle flowed out.

"The blood plum needle, the poison that blood seals the throat." At this time, the middle-aged man next to him walked over with his wound, squatted beside Ji Mo, looked at the dead young man with a cool look on his face, and explained to Ji Mo: "The venom in the needle seeped into the wound that pierced his lips, killing him."

Ji Mo looked at the other person's pale face, his eyes fell on the other person's wound, and his mouth twitched: "If your blood flows like this, it will kill you."

"If you don't treat your wound quickly, explain to me what cool things are..."

The middle-aged man said calmly: "Don't worry, this little injury is not enough..."

"Dong!" Before he finished speaking, the middle-aged man squatting beside Ji Mo fell to the ground like a rolling gourd and fainted.

...Jimu looked speechless, and grinned, stretched out his hand and pressed it on the other party, subconsciously trying to use his energy to help the other party recover his wound.

"Pan!" gently patted his head, grabbed the other person's collar, lifted it from the ground, and muttered: "I forgot that my ability was sealed by the system."

He carried the other person to the guest bedroom, placed the other person on the bed, cut the other person's clothes with Mo Li, looked at the wound on the other person's body, and raised his eyebrows.

I saw crisscrossing scars all over my body. At this time, a huge wound with two palms was opened directly from the other party's right chest to the waist. In addition to the most conspicuous wound, there were also two wounds with flesh rolling on the other party's shoulders and abdomen.

"If you bleed like this, this guy will really be the only one who is..." Ji Mo whispered, cleared the blood for him, took out the silver needle that he had not used for a long time, and used the methods he had learned before to stop the bleeding for him and enhance his own self-healing ability.

Then, Ji Mi checked the wound. Seeing that there was no organ injured, he took out the hemostatic spray and hemostatic bandage that he had thrown in the space he had been in for a long time and was almost forgotten by him, and helped him bandage the wound.

"It should be no problem for the time being." After glanced at the other party, Ji Mo walked towards the living room, where there was still a body that needed to be dealt with.
Chapter completed!