"You can have this." Chen Liuhe said with a squinting smile.

"You teach me how to drive, and I'll take you there." Mu Qinglie finally revealed his fox tail.

Chen Liuhe rolled his eyes, pedaled the tricycle again, waved his hands and said: "A road killer like you still wants to learn how to ride a car with me? You are not the material, and I can't afford to lose that person."

"Uncle, don't be so stingy. For the sake of my sincerity, why don't you give me a chance to ask for advice?" Mu Qinglie refused.

"You can't learn the way I play with cars. Unless you want to die young, I've already thought of an epitaph for you. If you don't seek death, you won't die." Chen Liuhe curled his lips and said.

"Uncle, who do you look down on? Others say I have extraordinary talent." Mu Qinglie was unconvinced.

Chen Liuhe gave her a look full of contempt and said, "If you sleep with me, I will still say that you are a genius."

Immediately, he waved his hand: "Don't talk about those useless things. If you want to learn drag racing from me, don't think about it. Just go and do whatever you have to do. I'm home. It's time to leave." After that, Chen Liuhe turned into the darkness.

Hutong entrance.

Mu Qinglie wrinkled his nose and gritted his teeth, looking at Chen Liuhe's back disappearing into the night with a look of displeasure. He hesitated for a moment, opened the door and got out of the car, and secretly followed in...

It's very late tonight, and the only street lights in the alley have been extinguished as early as 12 o'clock. It seems extremely dark at this moment, and it's basically impossible to see your fingers.

The weather in August and September is very hot, but I don't know what kind of wind is blowing tonight, and it makes people feel a little cool.

The moment he entered the alley, Chen Liuhe suddenly paused. He squinted his eyes, casually glanced around the dark surroundings, and the corners of his mouth curved inexplicably.

Immediately, he pedaled on three wheels and continued to move forward.

Everything was very quiet, so quiet that there was no sound of insects. There was only the "click" sound of Chen Liuhe pedaling his three wheels. He took out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter.

The flames flickered and illuminated a little bit of space. Chen Liuhe glanced at him calmly and saw nothing about him, but the smile on his lips became stronger.

Just when the light from the lighter dimmed, Chen Liuhe's eyes felt slightly uncomfortable and were adapting to the transition between strong light and darkness.

At this moment, in vain, a cold light was drawn out of thin air from his left side. It was an extremely sharp long knife, which seemed to be able to cut off the night and headed straight for his neck.

This sudden change happened so fast and suddenly that no one had time to react or take care of it. The long knife was about to cut off Chen Liuhe's neck.

However, at this critical moment, Chen Liuhe's waist actually fell back in an incredible arc. In the dark night, the sharp knife edge almost touched his chin and the tip of his nose.

"Let me just say, no wonder murderous intent is everywhere." Chen Liuhe still spoke leisurely. He put his palms on the edge of the car and with a slight exertion, his whole body jumped into the air. His toes were like lightning passing by without even using his eyes to see.

Just relying on experience and feeling, he accurately clicked on the wrist of the swordsman.

A dull cry of pain was heard, and the sharp long knife fell to the ground with a clanking sound.

The swordsman in the dark night was shocked. He didn't expect that the assassin who had been dormant for so long would choose such an excellent opportunity to take action. He was supposed to kill with one blow, but he never thought that not only was the opponent easily dodged, but also

A kick cracked his wrist bone.

All this seemed to be unpredictable, and what happened was so unbelievable that he could not imagine how an ambush under such circumstances could have such an ending.

The only explanation is that the opponent is too strong, incredibly strong.

"As I imagined, you know how to seize opportunities and know how to take action when the light changes. But unfortunately, I know this better than you, so you will not be able to resist a loophole!"

Chen Liuhe's voice was as calm as water. After he succeeded in the attack, he stood steadily in front of the swordsman.

"How is that possible? How do you know someone is ambushing you here?" The swordsman was horrified.

"Haha, if your level of ambush could work on me, then I would probably be chatting and spanking with that old man, King Yama."

Chen Liuhe said disdainfully, exuding a powerful confidence that was astonishing.

And what he said was "you", not "you"!

The swordsman didn't say anything anymore. He moved. Dressed in black, he seemed to blend into the dark night. However, he did not continue to attack. Instead, after missing the fatal blow, he knew how to run away.

.

However, how could Chen Liuhe make the opponent retreat completely? He suddenly took a step forward, turned his palms into claws, and grabbed the opponent's shoulder.

This swordsman is no ordinary person. He has some skills in his hand. He has a slim waist and a body like a loach, missing Chen Liuhe's palm.

With a sneer, Chen Liuhe's expression remained unchanged. He did not retract the big hand that he stretched out. Instead, he gently turned it and turned it into a weird arc. Then he clamped the black clothes tightly in an even weirder way and was about to leave.

Swordsman.

"You still want to escape in front of me? You are a bit naive!" Following these words, Chen Liuhe squeezed his fingers and claws, and a series of bone explosion sounds were heard along with the fierce screams of the knife hand.

With this claw, Chen Liuhe left no room for chance and directly crushed the opponent's shoulder blades into pieces. The power of his fingers was enough to break gold and break stone!

"Get away!" The swordsman's face was pale, beads of sweat rolled down his face. He took out a dagger from his waist and took it straight to Chen Liuhe's forearm.

"You want to take my life, I'll keep yours, that's not too much!" Chen Liuhe had a contemptuous smile on his lips, and with a flick of his hand, he separated from the opponent's shoulder, and while staggering the edge of the dagger, he blocked the opponent at the same time.

's throat.

With just a little force, this swordsman, who seemed to have had a few lives under his hands and had some skills, would die.

"Whoosh!" The swordsman did not accept his fate, and drew the dagger from bottom to top again, trying to cut off Chen Liuhe's wrist.

"It's useless to struggle." Chen Liuhe sneered. He reached out with his free left hand and grabbed the opponent's wrist holding the dagger. He twisted it slightly, and the sound of broken bones was heard. The left wrist of the knife hand showed an exaggerated and...

In a terrifying arc, Chen Liuhe crushed his wrist bone.

"You have good skills and are fast enough, but unfortunately, you have found the wrong opponent." Chen Liuhe said calmly, his palms were exerting force, and the swordsman made a choking sound of "uh uh" in his mouth, his face was pale

It turns blue, then purple, then black, and within a few seconds, the eyeballs turn white.

Such a guy who might be considered a qualified killer if thrown out, was like a child in front of Chen Liuhe, with no ability to resist.
Chapter completed!