Facing the powerful lineup and terrifying fierce flames formed by the opponent's twenty-one men, Jin Jingcheng was so eager to have helpers around him, but he didn't.

Not only is he alone, he is even inferior to his own family. If he is alone, he can also let go of his hands and feet directly. But there is a Han Jiaren beside him who needs protection, and Han Jiaren is a woman he thinks is more important than his life.

He asked Han Jiaren to leave first, which was to facilitate his own freedom to face the challenge.

This time he had to draw his sword!

Jin Jingcheng has been practicing folding knife for more than a year, and he has not officially drawn the knife yet, but he knows that sooner or later he may be forced to draw the knife one day, so he practices harder. The thousand-mile dike starts with a single step, and guarding against Weiran is easy to say. It takes a lot of money to do it, and it requires enough perseverance and persistence.

He persisted, he did, and his folding knife had already been cultivated to a certain level.

He had suspected before that Quan Changxu, the arrogant and domineering young man, might force him to draw his sword. He also said that if Quan Changxu really dares to play tricks with him, then don't blame him for being cruel under the sword.

He did not forget the advice of the Tang Pavilion owner: "Remember, practice it, be careful and be cautious!"

However, he knew that sometimes some things were not controlled by personal will.

This time he had to draw his sword officially, and he really used a folding knife to fight against the enemy, and the one he was Quan Changxu.

If it weren't forcing him, he really didn't want to draw his sword formally, and he hoped that he wouldn't draw his sword without pulling it.

At present, Jin Jingcheng has enough reasons to force him to draw his sword.

First of all, the other party had a large number of people and was holding weapons, which obviously had a strong sense of evil towards him, which made him unbearable.

Secondly, he really did not want to die tragically like he did in his previous life, nor could he follow the footsteps of "that Jin Jingcheng". He was unwilling to experience his untimely death again. He cherished his new life particularly.

Again, the four gangsters who humiliated and stabbed him to death in their previous lives, and he must take revenge.

Of course, the most important thing is to protect Han Jiaren. This reason alone is actually enough to make him draw his sword.

Not only does Jin Jingcheng not panic, but he feels very glad that he has been practicing the folding knife for more than a year. He has spent a lot of time and energy on this and suffered a lot of pain, just to beware of such a day.

...

"Boy, you dare to kiss the woman I like in this situation. You are really looking for death!"

Kwon Chang-wook, who was less than not far away, couldn't help but shout angrily when he saw Kim Jingcheng kissing Han Jiaren, and looked very arrogant and domineering, as if Han Jiaren was already his woman.

Han Jiaren felt very disgusted when she heard this and directly reflected in her expression.

Jin Jingcheng seemed very calm.

While calming down, Jin Jingcheng pulled out his folding knife from behind.

This is a folding knife. Although it has been a long time, it does not look very old. The handle gives people an antique feeling, while the body of the knife looks particularly sharp and cold.

After Jin Jingcheng pulled out the folding knife, he flicked his thumb and the knife body suddenly bounced out of the scabbard.

This is also a powerful weapon. This powerful weapon is not very big, but it has terrifying lethality, because it is not only a treasure sword passed down by the ancestor of the Tang Pavilion Master, but also because the person holding it at this time was Jin Jingcheng.

...

"Haha, damn brat, you actually have a knife on your body. But you carry such a small knife and think it's a kid playing games!"

Kwon Chang-wook, who had approached nearby, laughed loudly at Jin Jingcheng, and while mocking, he also looked proudly at the machetes in the hands of his younger brothers.

Kwon Chang-wook's words made a group of little brothers laugh loudly. Among them, Park Hee-chul laughed very loudly, in order to deliberately please Kwon Chang-wook.

I have to say that Park Hee-chul is really disgusting. Before, he looked like a good little brother in front of Tae Sang Yong, as if he had no Kwon Chang Wook in his eyes at all. Now that he was in front of Kwon Chang Wook, he seemed to have only Kwon Chang Wook in his eyes.

Moreover, this guy is very cunning. When he deliberately pleases and flatters Kwon Chang-wook, he deliberately avoids his boss Tae Sang Yong, and is not discovered by Tae Sang Yong, because once he discovers it, it is very likely that Tae Sang Yong will have doubts about his heartfelt thoughts.

The younger brothers laughed, but at this time, the four thugs, including Bong Junkyu, Tae Sangyong, could not laugh. The four so-called bosses were holding the iron sticks in their hands and paying close attention to Kim Jong-sung nervously, because last time they were in the ClubStyle nightclub, they personally felt Kim Jong-sung's bravery and ruthlessness, and they were unforgettable. They dared not underestimate someone like Kim Jong-sung.

In fact, what is even more unforgettable is Quan Changxu. He was the worst injured last time and was the least courageous, just like he was just pretending to be a tiger.

When he said this, he deliberately slowed down and stood at the end of the crowd.

Nothing else, because he is afraid.

But he felt that he had brought so many people tonight and almost gathered all his subordinates. Even if Jin Jingcheng was very good at it, he would be revenge tonight, making him disabled for life even if he did not die.

...

When Quan Changxu mocked him, when his younger brothers laughed...

Jin Jingcheng didn't care about it at all, and didn't even go to see them.

His eyes were focused on the folding knife in his hand, and he said something to the folding knife in a daze.

He said: "Friend, I'm going to bother you tonight!"

He had a pious attitude towards this folding knife.

For him, this folding knife was no longer an ordinary knife or weapon, but as if it had become his friend. To put it more deeply, he even regarded it as a part of his body, but it was different from other parts of his body. He often used other parts in his life, but this part was not easily used except when practicing on weekdays.

After saying this, Jin Jingcheng's entire state changed a bit scaryly.

His body, which was not too strong, suddenly seemed very tough.

The effect of long-term martial arts practice has become explicit at this moment from invisibility. He is only wearing the upper body of a black vest, highlighting a piece of strong muscles. The black straight jeans worn by the lower body seem to automatically shrink, tightly pressing against his legs like two hard iron pillars.

On his right arm, blue veins suddenly appeared with his muscles, and his right hand held the folding knife tightly, making people suspect that the folding knife seemed to grow from his palm.

His expression suddenly became angry and fierce.

Between his eyebrows, not only is the calm temperament that is rare in ordinary young people that seep out of the past, but also suddenly has a kingly domineering and hostility.

The sudden appearance of Kim Jong-sung made Han Jiaren, who was standing in front of him, feel a little strange and a little scared. However, more so, such Kim Jong-sung made Han Jiaren more confident in him.

At this moment, Han Jiaren believed even more about this man's ability and believed that he had the ability to protect himself.

Moreover, Han Jiaren also felt that Jin Jingcheng looked very handsome and cool at this moment, especially when he thought that he was about to protect her and escape, she vaguely felt that he had become one of her sword-bearing guards. It was nothing more than that he was not carrying the arrogant and ferocious big sword, but just a small folding knife.

But Han Jiaren felt that this small folding knife was probably even more terrifying than a real big knife.

"When I draw my sword, I will be domineering. If you block my way, get out of here!"

He shouted angrily in his heart. While looking at Bong Jun-kyu, Tae Sang-yong and other ten gangsters who were blocking the front, Jin Jingcheng shouted loudly to Han Jiaren: "Hurry, follow me closely, I'll help you open the way!"

After shouting, Kim Jong-sung rushed towards the ten gangsters including Bong Jun-kyu, Tae-Sang-yong and others in front of him.
Chapter completed!