"Who is it?" Awei was guarding the door of the warehouse, and saw a man in his thirties approaching quickly with a melon knife.
"What do you want to do?" He reached out and touched the electric shock device on his waist.
"Bang", the young man's hand shook, and the side of the melon knife was slapped directly on his face. Awei was not thin, but this blow made stars spin in front of his eyes. He had been a soldier before, and his will
The quality was pretty good. He staggered after being beaten and wanted to fight back immediately. But as soon as he took out the electric shock stick, Ye Qing turned his hand and hit his hand with a knife. The thing fell to the ground and was kicked far away.
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"Get out of the way." Ye Qing straightened his arms forward and pointed the knife at him, speaking coolly and with dignity.
"No!" The corners of Ah Wei's mouth quickly became red and swollen, but he bravely opened his hands and glared at Ye Qing.
"Get out of the way!" The man's eyes were filled with fierceness, and the muscles on his face were trembling.
"I don't!!" Awei began to admire his determination.
"Ah Wei, get out of the way." A voice like a silver bell came from behind Ah Wei's propped up body. Both of them turned their heads to one side, and Wen Ling was slowly walking towards him holding Ye Qing's Japanese sword.
"You go in, it has nothing to do with you here." Wen Ling is not too tall, about 1.6 meters tall. She is not wearing high heels like Fang Qing, but a pair of flat canvas shoes, which gives her a feminine sexiness.
There is no need for soles to highlight it. Her right hand droops, and the long knife rustles on the ground. Those two long legs are wrapped in pink stockings, alternating back and forth, slowly but decisively approaching step by step.[
"Did you do it?" Wen Ling stared at Ye Qing.
"Yes." Ye Qing put the watermelon knife on his shoulder and stared closely at this sexy woman full of murderous aura. She was good-looking and had a really good figure. If the occasion hadn't been wrong, he would have danced with her.
"I want to kill you." Wen Ling's eyes flashed with cold light, and his voice became gloomy. This sentence was said very naturally, just like telling Ye Qing that your shoelaces were untied, and it didn't seem awkward at all.
"Go quickly," Wen Ling reminded Ah Wei, who was standing beside him blankly.
"Oh." Ah Wei turned around and ran into the warehouse, turned around and closed the door. He did not doubt this sentence at all.
"He - do you really think you can kill me?" Ye Qing was amused by the ignorant woman in front of him. "Do you know who I am?" He pointed at himself with his thumb.
"Your name is Ye Qing." Wen Ling said softly, without any fluctuation in his eyes.
Ye Qing was stunned, "How do you know."
Wen Ling stopped talking, and almost at the same time, the whole figure fell silent as if he had lost his breath.
Such a chilling aura. Ye Qing looked up and down at this woman who liked to wear shorts and tube tops. At some point, she took off her earrings and tied up her long hair.
"What's your name?" The melon knife in Ye Qing's hand trembled slightly.
"You don't have to know."
"Haha~ You..." Ye Qing spread his hands as if he wanted to say something, but before the words came out of his mouth, Wen Ling rushed forward in an instant! So fast, he sighed inwardly, he met another master today!
I saw Wen Ling holding the knife in both hands and advancing forward. Just before the knife was within reach, he suddenly swung upwards and the long knife went straight to Ye Qing's throat along his armpit. This move was as fast as the wind, without any movement.
Show mercy.
How cruel! Ye Qing stepped back more than three feet. But before his legs could stand firm, Wen Ling struck him with another knife! Ye Qing has never encountered an opponent since his debut, except for Lu Yu
No one could take advantage of that sudden cell phone call. Now he is not willing to cause more trouble. His purpose is very clear, to kill Lu Yu.[
He was afraid that something might happen as time went on, so he was determined to finish the work as soon as possible. However, things went against his wishes. The little girl in front of him looked weak, but her skills were extremely ruthless. As soon as the two of them fought, Wen Ling slashed out two people in a furious manner.
More than a dozen knives! For a moment, swords flashed in the narrow back alley, and the long-handled sword suddenly enveloped Ye Qing.
Damn it, Ye Qing was complaining in his heart. He was holding a watermelon knife that was more than a foot long, and he couldn't display his superb swordsmanship skills. Seeing Wen Ling getting more and more fierce as he fought, he was gradually falling behind!? He couldn't accept such a result.
Yes, when he found an opportunity, he jumped out and rushed towards the warehouse door regardless of Wen Ling.
Here it comes! Ah Wei stood behind the door and looked at the little outsider. He was holding the big iron pot used by Lao Feng for cooking and was waiting for him.
"Fuck you!" Ye Qing raised his foot and kicked open Old Feng's shabby wooden door. At the same time, Wen Ling also came from behind. As soon as she took a step, she cut her waist with a knife! This step took a step forward
The distance was extremely far, and the whole person flew over while touching the ground.
Hack him to death! Wen Ling clenched her teeth and her eyes were bloodshot! I will avenge Lu Yu for him! She used both arms to exert force, and with the inertia of the rush, she struck out with a more ferocious knife! This knife brought the surrounding people with it.
The air trembled, and before the blade even touched Ye Qing's skin, he already felt the strong impact.
He knew the weight of this blow, so he quickly turned around and held the knife with his backhand, facing the blade directly!
There was a crisp sound of metal impact, and the long-handled Japanese sword was deeply embedded in the melon knife in Ye Qing's hand. This time, the entire blade was almost cut off! Damn it! Wen Ling
The tiger's mouth was also numb. Ye Qing was so strong that she quickly drew the knife and tried to fight back, but she saw that the knife in her hand was already firmly grasped by Ye Qing! Ye Qing's clothes were also scratched by the knife just now.
There were obvious traces of blood on the stomach that spread quickly.
Will this be his first scar!? A huge sense of shame surged into his heart. He grabbed the back of the knife in his hand and pulled hard, trying to take the sword back. Although Wen Ling's moves were sharp, this girl
His strength was not at an advantage, and with a specially trained master like Ye Qing in front of him, he was about to let go of the long sword, and the situation began to tilt in Ye Qing's direction in an instant!
"Hey! Look here!" Ye Qing, who was half way through the door and half way out, suddenly heard a shout from behind, and at the same time, a black pot filled with oil smoke hit him on the back of the head!!!