The knife hand was very aggressive and rushed towards Wang Donglai directly, then held the knife in his right hand and stabbed Wang Donglai's heart.
Wang Donglai naturally could not let him do what he wanted, because there was an injury to his heel, which made him unable to move quickly. He had to stand in place and slapped the inside of his arm holding the knife with his hand, making his center of gravity slightly unstable.
Then Wang Donglai turned sideways and dodged the attack of the knife hand.
However, the knife hand was very skilled in using the knife. When he passed by Wang Donglai, he quickly slashed at Wang Donglai's left arm.
Wang Donglai hit the abdomen of the knife hand with a knee, knocking him to the ground. At the same time, his left arm was also scratched by the sharp blade of the knife hand.
The first contact will lead to the end of each person with injuries
Wang Donglai's knee hit was extremely powerful, and his face was shocked after being pushed to the point. He bent on the ground and covered his stomach. He felt like the intestines inside his stomach were stirred together. The pain could not be described in words.
Beads of sweat as big as beans fell from the forehead of the knife hand.
Wang Donglai, on the other hand, had a wound of 1 cm deep cut by a knife hand, and the bright red blood stained the snow-white shirt.
On the surface, Wang Donglai seemed to have the upper hand, but the next moment, the knife hand recovered and barely stood up from the ground, smiling ferociously: "I was scratched by my knife, it seems that I won."
"You won? Maybe." Wang Donglai said with a smile.
"My knife is covered with the venom of the Snake King. Just one cut will be enough to kill more than two adult lions." The knife hand smiled frantically.
Wang Donglai also smiled: "It's so sad. If you compare me with a mere lion, your life will last until today."
"Just bluffing." The face of Dao Hand showed disbelief.
Wang Donglai didn't say anything anymore. He glanced at the knife wound on his arm, squeezed out the poisonous blood with his hands, and then tore off a cloth bag from his clothes to prevent the venom from continuing to flow up.
Although Wang Donglai's constitution is immune to poison, he is not completely immune. If too many poisons are allowed to flow into the blood, he will still feel paralyzed.
Wang Donglai may be grateful for the arrogance of this swordsman and the venom on the knife that he dared to use this kind of lose-lose fighting style, because at this moment his feet were injured and could not move very quickly. With the strength of this swordsman, it would never be possible to lose in a short time, and he could even contact his companions to come for support.
But now, Wang Donglai's knee was hit on his abdomen with great force, and everything was in vain.
Of course, if it is an ordinary person, his playing style is not bad, but Wang Donglai is different. His insidious tricks will not work for Wang Donglai at all.
Step by step, Wang Donglai kicked the sword hand at the head of the sword hand, but was barely avoided by the sword hand, who had recovered, but the tip of the shoes cut a wound on the sword hand's face.
"What's going on? Why can he still move? Isn't the venom working yet?" Dao Shu said in surprise.
Wang Donglai did not give him a chance to breathe. Although there was an injury on his foot, which affected his movement speed, it still made the knife hand with a colic on his abdomen difficult to resist. He just chased him for ten minutes without any delay. The knife hand was already breathing rapidly and showed fatigue.
But Wang Donglai's attack still did not stop.
"How is it possible? I was able to act just now. It may be that the venom has not flowed into my heart, but it has been more than ten minutes, but he is still breathing normally and his movements are like flowing water. What's going on?" At this moment, the knife hand was completely shocked.
As Wang Donglai judged, this sword hand has an attack power, and because it relies on the severe poison on the knife, it only focuses on attacks, but does not exercise physical strength. The breathing level of the 5th stage has exposed his lack of endurance.
After that, Wang Donglai could easily win as long as he continued to play the game of cat and mouse and drag down his physical strength.
After 20 minutes, the knife hand's physical strength was approaching its limit, and Wang Donglai did not plan to continue to get entangled with him.
At this time, the knife hand had already thought of escaping and fled to the exit regardless of everything.
Of course, Wang Donglai could not let him get what he wanted and hold his clothes.
At this time, the knife hand turned around and slid towards Wang Donglai's neck.
"Looking for death!" Wang Donglai said disdainfully, holding the killer's wrist with one hand, pressing the other hand against his arm, and turning it back and twisting it hard.
With a "click", the arm of the knife hand was easily broken. Wang Donglai snatched the dog-leg knife from his hand and stabbed it into his head without hesitation...
"I thought you could make me enjoy the fun, but it seemed that I overestimated you." Wang Donglai shook his head and said, looking at the knife hand that fell to death on the ground.
After hiding his body, Wang Donglai picked up the telescope on the ground, looked at Ye Nantian on the hospital bed 1,500 meters away, and said helplessly: "It seems that the distance of 1,500 meters is not very safe. You must find a farther and more secret sniper location."
In the end, in order to avoid being discovered by people like Knife Hand again, Wang Donglai had to adjust the sniper location and finally, he determined to be on the top floor of a building about 2,700 meters away.
"Tonight is Ye Nantian's death." Wang Dong said.
After returning to the hotel room, Wang Donglai brought some dinner back to Ruohan.
"I'm going out tonight." Wang Dong said, "Are you going? I need someone to help me watch the wind."
"Oh." Ruohan just replied lightly.
Since she was taken away by Wang Donglai for the first time, she has become depressed.
"Still angry?" Wang Donglai held up Ruohan's round chin with his hands and faced him.
If it were Ruohan in the past, she would definitely curse Wang Donglai's rogue gangster, and then slapped Wang Donglai's hand off, but now, she looked at Wang Donglai's face and was stunned.
"Don't do this, the past is like the wind. Let him go over the past." Wang Donglai said very well and powerfully.
Ruohan looked at Wang Donglai with resentment, but said nothing.
"I will be responsible for you, so that won't work?" Wang Donglai had to say with a shameless face.
Hearing this sentence, Ruohan finally had a hint of magic on his face, but he still didn't say anything.
"Come with me tonight?" Wang Donglai continued to pursue the victory.
"Hmph!" Ruohan snorted and turned his head away.
"If you don't speak, just act as your default. Now have a good sleep. I'll ask you to get up at that time." Seeing that Ruohan was willing to pay attention to him, Wang Donglai smiled.
Wang Donglai is a little afraid of Ruohan now, because she was very beautiful after being carefully dressed up that night, and Wang Donglai talked to Tang Qiaoqiao and aroused his interest. So, he couldn't help it...
So seeing that Ruohan is in a bad mood, Wang Donglai dared not touch her again these days. Of course, the most important thing is that Ruohan doesn't let him touch her at all.
After packing the leftover food and throwing it into the trash can, Wang Donglai lay on the bed, piling his head with his hands on his head, crossing his legs, and looking straight at Ruohan.
Once Wang Donglai's face became thicker, the gods could not stop it. How could Ruohan, a girl? She immediately turned red by Wang Donglai's hot gaze. She no longer had the indifferent style that a female killer should have.
Of course, in the first few days, she also tried to assassinate Wang Donglai, but this man was really vigilant and perverted. A little bit of movement could wake him up. So over time, Ruohan faded this idea.
I have to say that time is indeed the best medicine for the treatment of the soul. After a week, Ruohan's mood had recovered slightly. When Wang Dong said the words "I will be responsible for you" just now, even she herself didn't know why, and the anger in her heart quickly disappeared.
"What are you looking at?" Ruohan said angrily.
Wang Donglai did not speak, but sat up from the bed and still looked at Ruohan without looking sideways.
"Look again, look at me again, I'm welcome to you...." Ruohan pretended to be very angry during the holiday.
Wang Donglai still didn't say anything, not only sat up, but also looked at Ruohan face to face, with the two noses less than 1 cm apart.
"You... still look." Feeling Wang Donglai's heat sprayed on his face, Ruohan took a step back and raised his right hand to strike.
Wang Donglai grabbed Ruohan's hand with one hand and put the other around her slim waist. He pulled her into his arms without saying a word, and then kissed her. (To be continued. Please search for Astronomy, the novel is better, updated and faster!)