In the ground, Zhuge Yinghui raised his hand, and the white light was dazzling, but three silver needles shot directly at the face of Danzeng Duoji. Then a light sound was heard, and a cloud of smoke burst between the two of them, instantly striking Zhuge
Yinghui's body was completely covered.
"snort!"
With a cold snorkeling, Danzeng Duoji swung his sleeves, and all three silver needles were removed. A flash of sword light, and the whole person was like an arrow from the string, shooting straight through the sudden rise of smoke and killing forward.
"Damn, you are perverted!"
As soon as he slowly slowed down, Zhuge Yinghui had already flashed and walked about ten meters away.
Originally, I didn't expect that the three silver needles would really hurt the number one warrior in the snowland known as the King of Swords. It was just a golden trick used by Zhuge Yinghui to escape from the shell at a critical moment.
Generally speaking, it works very well.
The opponents are usually busy for a while. With such a little effort, Zhuge Yinghui will escape. He is not the opponent of Danzeng Duoji when fighting. When it comes to running away, the king of stealing is not afraid of the king of swords!
Who knew that Danzeng Duoji ignored whether there was any weirdness in his smoke bomb and directly killed him from the smoke.
Zhuge Yinghui could only hear the whistling sound behind him. He turned his head in a hurry and saw that the sharp folding knife was only a few steps away from his neck. At this moment, General Zhuge was really a soul that was full of death.
This guy is too perverted and fearless.
At this time, even though the king of the stolen king had a lot of wisdom, he had no time to take any countermeasures. He could only watch the folding knife shining with the cold light of death, and with a cold breath, he headed straight for his tender neck thorn
Come.
A slander.
At this moment, another dazzling cold light fell from the sky, crossed Zhuge Yinghui's head, and headed straight for the Snowland Knife King.
"Soon..."
Seven consecutive sounds of crisp gold and iron clashing sounded continuously.
The King of Snowland Knife took seven steps in a row, and his face as cold as a rock finally changed. His eyes narrowed and he stared at the young girl not far away. He was slim, graceful, and white with jade-like little hands.
An extremely thin and thin soft sword pointed at the Snowland Knife King, trembling slowly.
"Who are you?"
Danzeng Duoji asked coldly.
He was attacked seven times in a row, but he blocked seven times in a row, but he couldn't even take action to fight back. Although the opponent made a surprise attack, this situation was still unprecedented for the Snowland Sword King.
The number one master in the snowy plateau immediately realized that he had met a real opponent!
It is completely different from the King of Stealing Kings.
"Let him go!"
Xin Lin said lightly without answering Danzeng Duoji's words.
"impossible!"
Danzeng Duoji snorted coldly, took a deep breath, and the monk's robe swelled on his chest, slowly raised the folding knife in his hand, his face full of concentration and alertness, which was not as relaxed as he had just given Zhuge Yinghui.
Xin Lin closed her mouth and stopped talking. The soft sword had stopped trembling, and she straightened forward, pointing at Danzeng Duoji.
After a while, Zhuge Yinghui was also dumbfounded and did not understand why.
God knows where this savior came from?
I don't know why they wanted to save him.
But there is one thing that the king of thieves understands - when will you not leave at this time?
Zhuge Yinghui bowed, jumped over a small car, and rushed towards the farther passage, where he left a spare small car.
The King of the Stealing King moved, and the King of Snowland Knife also moved. He roared, and waved the folding knife in his hand like a wheel, and went straight to Xinlin.
He must not watch Zhuge Yinghui run away.
The first volume of the scriptures written by Master Zongluba was a death order given to him by the leader Da Lama. If he could not complete this task, he would not have to go back. He was punished by the Da Lama and fell secondly. The key was that the Snowland Knife King Die
I can't afford this person!
The sound of swords and swords that were as dense as pearls and jade fell on the plate sounded again. At first, the rhythm was clear, but the next moment it started, turning into a long "swish--" sound, and I could no longer tell how many rounds they had fought.
.
"Fuck it, they're all perverts!"
Listening to the terrifying sound of swords clashing, General Zhuge's heart suddenly felt cold and he couldn't help but curse with hatred.
It turns out that Danzeng Duoji has not done his best just now.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have blood dripped out of his body, but instead made a big hole in his neck, and blood was coming out of his mouth.
Regardless of who the girl is, can she stop Danzeng Duoji, it is important to steal the king and escape. Before rushing to a black Toyota sedan in three steps, he reached out to open the door and sat down.
In the driver's seat.
"Damn! Who are you?"
The next moment, General Zhuge jumped up again, widened his eyes, and stared at a young man in the passenger seat in horror.
With the sharp look of the King of Stealing King, he didn't notice that there was already a person sitting in the passenger seat before getting on the bus.
wrong!
There seemed to be more than one person sitting in the car.
Immediately afterwards, Zhuge Yinghui felt a chill in the back of his head and instinctively sensed an extremely dangerous aura. It seemed that as long as he had any abnormal movement, the person behind him would take his life at any time.
Zhuge Yinghui did not dare to look back and glanced at the rearview mirror in a hurry.
Damn!
No ghosts are seen!
But that extremely dangerous aura was really felt like the knife was pressing against the back of his neck.
"You...you were also at the cocktail party just now. I have seen you, you are..."
Zhuge Yinghui did not dare to move around, his eyes turned sharply, and suddenly he remembered that he had indeed seen this young man, who seemed to be a cadre of the Religious Bureau, and even shook hands with the Dalkha Living Buddha and said a few words.
Xiao Fan smiled, revealing his white and neat teeth.
"Mr. Zhuge, if I were you, I would leave here first."
The voice is soft and makes people feel as if they are old friends who have been dating for many years.
"good."
Zhuge Yinghui gritted his teeth and nodded.
For some reason, although Xiao Fan was quiet and did not show any trace of hostility, Zhuge Yinghui felt his scalp numb and nervous for no reason. He did not refute what Xiao Fan said for the first time.
General Zhuge has such a personality. The King of Snowland Knife cut him into blood and blood, and he was covered in ditches all over his body, so he could still scold him. At the extremely luxurious reception at the seven-star hotel in Dubai, political figures and celebrities
Jia Yunji, General Zhuge is elegant and elegant, traveling through it, raising a glass with the oil king, flirting with world supermodels, without any flaws, and is like a wealthy man. But in the dirtiest and chaotic slums, you can also see the stolen king
The shadow of the king mingled with a group of peddlers, drank the worst soju, ate the spicyest hotpot, and scolded the world. No one could tell the difference between him and those people.
Only this gentle and gentle young man puts such great pressure on him.
Fuck it, it's a hell!
Zhuge Yinghui muttered in his heart, but his subordinates did not hesitate at all, started the car quickly and drove out of the underground parking lot flexibly.
Although his martial arts are not as good as Danzengdu, he still has to protect the key points, and he suffers skin trauma. He just has a bit of bleeding, so he has to find a way to stop the bleeding immediately.
The Toyota car left the Deyun Hotel and drove into the underground parking lot of another hotel. The Reedyun Hotel was not too far away, about ten minutes' drive away.
The two got out of the car, and there was an elevator not far away.
Zhuge Yinghui didn't want others to see his terrifying look of blood dripping from his body. If he was scared, he would immediately attract attention. It would be a good idea to go straight to the floor of the room where he lives from the elevator in the underground parking lot.
As soon as he got out of the car, a black shadow flashed. Zhuge Yinghui was startled and took two steps back.
He was cut to the point of blood and blood, as powerful as the king of stealing the king, and was a little nervous.
"Depend on!"
After seeing clearly, General Zhuge finally couldn't help but curse.
It turned out to be a big black cat, shot straight out of the back seat of the car, and drilled into Xiao Fan's arms extremely accurately. His pointed ears stood up, and his big green eyes glared at Zhuge Yinghui and opened them.
With a "meow" sound, he bared his teeth at Zhuge Yinghui.
The four fangs are white and are so ugly.
Zhuge Yinghui couldn't help but take another step back, and an inexplicable chill rose again, exactly the same as when he just got on the car. There is no doubt that the big black cat who made him feel extremely dangerous just now.
Damn, I have been in the world for more than 20 years, but I was almost scared by a cat to pee my pants?
Zhuge Yinghui was almost cursing!
A big black cat poked out a claw from Xiao Fan's arms, and five sharp claws popped up in a flash, dark and extremely sharp. The big black cat's green eyes continued to stare at Zhuge Yinghui, as if he could understand his words, and was looking at him.
He demonstrated.
Xiao Fan said lightly: "Mr. Zhuge, Heilin has a bad temper, so you'd better not make it angry."
"Are you threatening me? Use a cat to threaten me?"
Zhuge Yinghui screamed strangely.
The Snowland Knife King's folding knife didn't scare me!
Don’t think that if I’m bleeding all over my body now, I’ve really lost my combat power. As long as I don’t encounter a perverted opponent like the Snowland Knife King, an ordinary strong man wouldn’t really be in the eyes of the Stealing King.
Xiao Fan smiled and said, "This is not a threat, this is a piece of advice. Heilin's lethality is something you would never expect."
Looking at Heilin's unusually huge body and looking at its sharp claws that were more than an inch long, Zhuge Yinghui swallowed his saliva and rarely refuted it.
Zhuge Yinghui is not a person without knowledge. The lethality of this big black cat sometimes really exceeds that of a fierce big dog. The cat's movements are much more agile than that of a dog.
"This seems to be a tabby cat? The purest breed!"
With his hostile mentality to the black cat, Zhuge Yinghui began to evaluate the big black cat from a technical perspective, and was amazed.
Tabby cats are native cats in China. Pure black is rare, and purebred is even rarer. This purebred black tabby cat is extremely rare. In the eyes of some cat lovers, it is simply priceless.
"The King of Stealing is indeed very good at seeing."
Xiao Fan smiled slightly.
The big black cat also took back his paws, narrowed his eyes lazily, and stopped paying attention to Zhuge Yinghui.
"Damn, I haven't seen any good things before?"
Zhuge Yinghui muttered in his heart again and walked into the elevator with Xiao Fan.
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