After killing two of them with one blow, Zhong Qingye landed lightly on the ground, jumped back two steps, and the corpse at the end spurted huge amounts of blood from its neck, and fell straight down.【】
With a flick of his wrist, the blood drops on the dagger flew down, and the sharp blade pointed directly at the opponent's eyebrows. Zhong Qingye's peach blossom eyes were charming, with a touch of coldness, and he looked at him lazily.
This look, this posture, this appearance, even though she didn't say anything, it was already a clear challenge. Zhong Qingye wanted to challenge the crowd.
No one stepped forward, but the opponents surrounding them took a step back in fear. As if the majestic murderous aura was visible to the naked eye, it began to spread to the surrounding area with Zhong Qingye as the center. It seemed that in just an instant, the entire aura was almost enveloped.
The whole long street.
However, she still had a smile on her face, holding on to her cold dagger and smiling like a flower at everyone. This strange contrast not only had no beauty, but made everyone unable to help but feel a little fear in their hearts.
A ray of silver light suddenly shone down from the roof in the upper right corner and disappeared in a flash. Zhong Qingye squinted his eyes and smiled like a Persian cat, but his enchanting peach blossom eyes were already cold.
piece.
"Wait!" The fake boss who had been silent all this time suddenly stretched out his hand and stopped the movements of everyone behind him, and the lurkers who were preparing to stab people in the back also stopped.
Zhong Qingye raised his eyebrows and steadied the dagger that was just about to fly out under his wrist, looking at the fake boss who obviously had something to say.
"This brother." The fake boss took two steps forward, his attitude suddenly became respectful, he raised his hand and made a fist, and said politely: "Although I don't know who you are, but today I have no idea.
I know Taishan, I offended you, please forgive me."
Zhong Qingye looked at him with a half-smile, offended? She almost died in the hands of the other party, but in this person's mouth, it was an important offense? This skill of talking is too clever.
"Old man, why do you have to..." the old woman standing behind the fake boss said out loud.
"Shut up!" The fake boss turned around and glared at her fiercely, then turned to Zhong Qingye and said with a sigh of relief: "We are not related to each other, so please forgive me for the offence. As my brother said, you and that young master are nothing more than each other.
You don't have to take risks for a stranger if you meet him by chance."
"So?" He wanted to talk nonsense, but Zhong Qingye just listened. Anyway, wasting time would only benefit her.
The fake boss obviously also realized that he had been delaying for a long time. After all, he was not in his own country. Blocking the streets would be discovered soon, and by then it might be too late. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but regret it
Why didn't you agree to Zhong Qingye's conditions earlier and let her leave earlier? Maybe things would be settled now.
"So, just like what you said, brother, you take yours and leave, and this young master will be left to us, and you are not allowed to interfere." The fake boss is a person who has sat in a high position for a long time, even if he is begging for others' help.
It was still a commanding tone.
Zhong Qingye couldn't help but smile. He suddenly turned his wrist, and with a clang of the dagger, he aimed it straight at the fake boss's eyebrows.
"Bold!" It seemed that this fake boss was a person of high status. When they saw that Zhong Qingye's movements were not right, the assassins around him instantly became nervous. One person even yelled loudly, revealing his identity.
Zhong Qingye just raised the dagger and pointed it between the fake boss's eyebrows. He didn't move, and didn't care about the fake boss's troubled face. He said with a smile: "No wonder I think you are so sneaky, but you are actually a high-ranking person."
He even dares to say such revealing words."
The fake boss's face turned livid. The man who scolded Zhong Qingye had a fierce look in his eyes, as if he wanted to swallow it in one gulp. He was so frightened that the man's head kept sinking, and he wished he could bury it in his chest.
"No matter who we are, these things have nothing to do with you, so why do you need to get to the bottom of it." The fake boss didn't bother to blame his subordinates, and continued to say to Zhong Qingye slowly and patiently: "You know, there are some things you know
The more there are, the less safe it is.”
Zhong Qingye smiled softly. This guy knew that things would not go smoothly without her. That's why he had so much patience to talk nonsense with her. Compared with those people around him who were eager for quick success and instant gain, his class was a bit higher.
Suddenly, Zhong Qingye's ears moved slightly, and a faint sound came into his ears.
A wave of sarcasm surged into his heart, and the raised arm fell down. The dagger was hidden in his wrist and disappeared. Zhong Qingye walked to Chun'er in a leisurely manner, knelt down and helped her up, then stretched out his hand to wipe her tears and lowered his head.
She said slowly with her eyelashes closed: "What you said makes sense."
The fake boss who was already very impatient seemed to be a little relieved after hearing her tone. He was overjoyed, smiled slightly, and said repeatedly: "Young master, you will know that he is a smart person, and he who follows the facts is a hero. This is what everyone knows."
Things you know.”
"What a pity..." Zhong Qingye deliberately showed a regretful expression and shook his head slightly.
"What's the pity?" The old woman looked impatient: "How long are you going to wait?
Zhong Qingye just happened to help Chun'er stand up. Hearing this, he raised his head with a seductive smile and said word by word: "What a pity, you are all idiots!"
"What did you say?!" The old woman was furious and yelled in a hoarse voice: "You little kid, don't take yourself seriously if you don't give me a second. I'm telling you..."
"Shut up! Idiot!" The fake boss obviously noticed that something was wrong. He turned to glare at the old woman, then turned to Zhong Qingye, with a very troubled expression on his face: "Have you noticed it a long time ago?"
"Of course." Zhong Qingye smiled so hard that he couldn't see his teeth. He reached out and casually patted Chun'er's shoulder as a comfort, and said slightly sarcastically: "Otherwise, why do you think I am here to accompany you nonsense?"
"What on earth are you talking about?" the old woman asked strangely, realizing that she could not understand the conversation between the two.
"In a while, there will be a large number of people surrounding this place." Zhong Qingye tilted his head and looked at them innocently: "If you think you can defeat me and capture us smoothly in such a short period of time, now
You can give it a try though. If not, just run away with your tail between your legs."
"You!" A man was so angry that she said it. Before he could curse, clear and rapid footsteps suddenly came to his ears, and the man's face turned pale for a moment.
"You guys can't do it anymore, why don't you get out?"
Zhong Qingye was so angry that he never gave up and said with a smile.