Chapter 233 One Knife
Ouyang Lu also sighed a pity, but he was a pity that Liu Hu's Liu Hu was too incompetent. Since he dared not to do it against Jiang Yingyu, he originally wanted to see the conflict between the tiger head gang and Jiang Yingyu, but now there is no chance, so there is no chance, so
Hurry up and say: "Boss Liu, I will leave first, and come to visit before you have something to do."
He was going to leave, Jiang Yingyu didn't stop him, because Jiang Yingyu saw his urgency, not because he was afraid that Jiang Yingyu would leave.
Ouyang Lu can be said to leave the arrow as flying. Looking at his back, Jiang Yingyu showed a deep smile.
Liu Hu smiled, signaled the beauty boss to get the wine, and then pointed at the location of Ouyang Lu just now: "Brother Jiang, please sit, what must be done if you find me!"
At this moment, Liu Hu's expression is like Jiang Yingyu who has been his junior for many years.
Originally Jiang Yingyu was looking for Liu Hu, but the hurry when Ouyang Lu left just now, always making Jiang Yingyu feel strange, especially now, always feel that something is blocked.
Not a good thing.
The beauty boss on the side had already taken the wine up, and saw Jiang Yingyu's frowning look and smiled: "The little brother is young, and there is no heart."
Seeing the beauty of a beautiful woman, the feeling in Jiang Yingyu's heart was a little pale, staring at this beautiful woman who was not in the mother -in -law's wife: "If the beauty sister is willing to help me relieve her worries, I can talk about it."
When Liu Hu saw this situation, there were 10,000 unwillingness in his heart, but he didn't dare to say.
The beauty boss smiled deeper, but in her smile, Jiang Yingyu obviously saw a loss, or disappointed, or other meanings.
"A few glasses to accompany me first."
The beauty boss poured the wine and handed it to Jiang Yingyu. Jiang Yingyu had seen it long ago. This wine was not poisonous, not to mention he was not afraid of poison. He drank it without thinking.
Liu Hu also lifted the wine glass: "Brother Jiang, I respect you." There was a hypocritical smile on his face.
In a few minutes, Jiang Yingyu drank a lot of wine, but that feeling was getting closer and deeper.
"not good!"
As if I felt something, Jiang Yingyu remembered that he left, but at this time, a scimitar with strange arcs flew from the bar door at the bar. It was like the speed of bullets.
When I saw the machete Jiang Yingyu, it was on the thin monkey. At that time, Jiang Yingyu felt the threat of this scimitar, but it was far from this time.
The speed of the machete is fast, and the tricky arc points directly to Jiang Yingyu, and quickly stabs to Jiang Yingyu.
At this time, the beauty boss just got up, and saw that the scimitar that stabbed Jiang Yingyu was about to stab her. Liu Hu also found this crisis. He even grabbed the bar on the table and wanted to block the sudden rack.
The machete is fast, and Liu Hu is too late. The beautiful boss of the bar feels a warm body and a breathing close to her, and then her body is unnaturally falling before, fast speed, fast speed, fast speed, fast speed, fast speed, fast speed
Even a dizziness.
"...."
With a loud noise, a few drops of bright flying blood were brought, and the machete turned from an angle that ordinary people could not imagine.
The injured person ... it is Jiang Yingyu.
At this time, he hugged the selling female boss and turned around. This time was only a few seconds, but he still did not escape the machete, and passed by his left shoulder.
When the beauty boss was ready to be angry, she felt a warmth on her face, reached out, and had a faint bright red color on her fingers. At this time, she found that Jiang Yingyu's left shoulder was left. The blood was about to stay.
I ordered a few times at her left shoulder. Jiang Yingyu was ready to seal the acupuncture point to avoid blood loss. His body was not strong enough to be afraid of wounds, not to mention this scimitar that looked not simple.
At the door of the bar, a young man walked in, and in his hands, he stroked the machete that scratched Jiang Yingyu.
This young man is not a thin monkey in the imagination of Jiang Yingyu. I saw that he stroked the machete in his hand. The corner of his mouth even loved it with a little pain, but .....
When he turned his eyes to Jiang Yingyu, Jiang Yingyu saw the cold, just like a poisonous snake.
"You can avoid me, you can be considered good, but the person I want to kill has never had a chance to live three knives." The voice of the youth gave people a gloomy feeling, and it sounded like a man's voice.
Jiang Yingyu is sure that this young man must be extremely cold martial arts. This is the reason why his eyes and words are so feminine.
Liu Hu quickly stood up at this time and pulled the beautiful boss of the bar behind him.
The beauty boss of the bar suddenly remembered the snow and light that Jiang Yingyu said before. If it wasn't for Jiang Yingyu, she did have a bloody disaster today. Maybe she was dead now. She didn't think that she just dangled Jiang Yingyu just now.
"Who are you?"
Jiang Yingyu stared very carefully at this feminine young man. This was the first crisis since he came out of the mountain. He could feel the kind of killing of this young man.
Not his opponent.
"Kill you."
After answering Jiang Yingyu, the knife in the hands of the young man moved. He seemed to have no time to kill. The second knife of the youth was not like a flying knife just now, but the knife arrived.
So fast knife.
Jiang Yingyu is too late, and people have been at the fastest speed of his body ...
Escape, yes, just run away!
This is also the first time that Jiang Yingyu has escaped in front of the killer.
The young man thought that Jiang Yingyu would pick up the knife. However, he did not expect that such a scene suddenly made him caught off guard. There was a fierce color in his eyes, chasing the past.
Jiang Yingyu did not run from the gate, but from the window of the bar.
What Jiang Yingyu didn't expect was that when his body appeared at the window, a stronger sense of crisis appeared.
Kill!
This is Jiang Yingyu's first feeling, CK killer.
A samurai knife suddenly appeared from the window, and Jiang Yingyu, who could not retreat, could only move forward next to the result of injuries. The young people behind were far more hated than the K killer Jiang Yingyu.
Running at the same time, the black killer in front of him turned into ashes in the two days of the ice and fire.
But at this time, the feminine young killer was also there, and the machete in his hand stabbed straight towards Jiang Yingyu.
Jiang Yingyu knew that he couldn't avoid this knife, but he would not give up like this. This knife fell on him. He was not dying and he was seriously injured. He would never have a chance to escape.
Originally prepared to hurt the back, but at this time, the blade of the feminine youth turned around and cut it horizontally. There, a CK killer with the same black dress appeared with a fluffy blood mist, and the youth disdain.
Tao: "A group of useless things, is he the person I want to kill, whoever wants to grab me to kill me first."
Take this opportunity, Jiang Yingyu has run forward, a flashing body is already tens of meters, but the words of youth make his heart feel a helpless feeling. When he has never been so embarrassed, when he faces CK killer
He has always been killed, but he can't do it today.
The feminine youth did not seem to worry about Jiang Yingyu's running away, but followed slowly.
Jiang Yingyu suffered a knife and a knife of the CK killer. It seems that the CK killer's knife is more injured. However, for Jiang Yingyu, the youth's knife is terrible.
Lost consciousness.
Jiang Yingyu once listened to the Master's mother that the master could make others lose his vitality somewhere when he hurt others. The level of masters, there are fewer in this world.
I didn't expect Jiang Yingyu to meet this pervert, and this person had to kill him.
Jiang Yingyu's current speed is just a flash of tens of meters, just like a gust of gust, but no matter Jiang Yingyu runs from anywhere, he can always feel the strong sense of crisis behind him. He knows that he has not got rid of this.
The tracking of the killer.
It is not that Jiang Yingyu's speed is not fast enough, nor is the route that Jiang Yingyu's choice is wrong, but the killer behind him is too powerful.
The hotel Jiang Yingyu did not dare to go, and he would lead the killer to his wife. In other places, Jiang Yingyu did not dare to go, so he had to run to the suburbs with injuries.
In two hours, Jiang Yingyu escaped the distance of thousands of kilometers, and even far away from the city. Although it is still the scope of Donghai Province, it has long been a mountain area.
Jiang Yingyu did not get rid of the killing of the killer, but at least now he can have some micro -time healing himself. He collects herbs all the way. His left arm has completely lost consciousness. This is a sign of vitality. Fortunately
Disciple, otherwise his hand would really be abolished.
Give herself herbs, Jiang Yingyu sprinkled some strange medicine powder on her body to cover up the smell left by the young man's body.
Jiang Yingyu even caught a few pheasants, sprinkled the same medicine powder on them, and then released from different directions. Then he ran to the mountains.
Say it is running, in fact, there is no trace at all. This is also the unique skills that the master taught Jiang Yingyu.
After a few minutes of disappearance of Jiang Yingyu, the feminine youth appeared in this place. I saw that his nose sniffed, his eyes were cold: "I can really run, I don't kill you, I don't deserve to kill God!"
However, after a long time in the air, the young man's face was ugly: "Strange, the breath I left is gone here, there is a strange breath."
After hesitating for a long time, the youth still chased in a direction. Unfortunately, which direction was not the direction of Jiang Yingyu's escape.
Half an hour later, the youth chased out for dozens of miles. When he saw a pheasant, his face was ironing, the mackerel in his hands flew straight, and the chicken could not move half a point.
Below, turn into a pile of.
"Okay, okay, I killed God and never killed you, swear."
Chapter completed!