There was a dull sound of metal piercing skin and muscles.
Under the control of Zhao Xuanqi's skills, the extremely sharp tip of the scissors penetrated deeply into the man's neck.
Just like a bird's sharp beak, it pecks into the throat of its prey.
The aorta, vagus nerve and vocal cords were all penetrated with one knife!
The man couldn't make any sound at all, or even make any movement. His eyes rolled white, his mouth opened slightly, and he completely lost all sound.
Fast! Accurate! Cruel!
Once you find an opportunity, you won't leave any room for survival for the other party!
The Hundred Beasts Fist is such a terrifying killing boxing technique.
In fact, killing someone is often easier than killing a chicken, as long as you master the appropriate skills.
At least chickens retain their wild nature and are more alert than most humans.
These guards are just ordinary footmen, with at most some experience in street fighting, and they are not even considered warriors. Now, although Zhao Qi's body is still very weak, he has a sharp blade in his hand, and his attack power has increased exponentially.
Coupled with the blessing of Zhao Xuanqi's martial arts experience, against ordinary people, the lethality is still terrifying, so how can these people resist it.
The man's body slowly fell limp, and the pipe in his mouth fell from the air.
Zhao Xuanqi quickly followed up, holding the man's fallen body with one hand, reaching out with the other hand, accurately grabbing the smoking gun that fell in mid-air, slowly putting the man to the ground, and putting down the smoking gun.
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Then, he turned the neck wound of the man's body toward the direction of the pile of goods in the shack, and suddenly pulled out the scissor blade that had penetrated it with his other hand.
This was to prevent the blood from his neck from suddenly shooting out and splashing on his body and clothes, causing him to be stained with a strong smell of blood and affecting the subsequent latent attack.
Phew!!
The moment he pulled out the scissors, hot blood suddenly shot out, like a water gun. Most of the blood was splashed on the cargo box, without making much noise, but a small part was still splashed on the cargo box.
On his arm, if it had not been treated before, the smell of blood would have started to spread immediately.
He casually wiped off the blood on his hands and scissors on the man's clothes, then lifted up the man's clothes to cover the wounds and pool of blood to further prevent the smell of blood from spreading, and quickly dived in the direction of the next target.
Silently, without anyone noticing, the God of Death had quietly descended outside the Hengsheng Warehouse.
Zhao Xuanqi vividly interprets the laws of concealment, lurking, and sudden wild beast hunting.
In less than five minutes, all five guards outside the warehouse were eliminated. During this period, two people even got together to chat, but they still failed to make any sound before they died.
After dealing with the guards outside the warehouse, Zhao Xuanqi approached the warehouse and could vaguely hear conversations coming from inside the warehouse, but he couldn't hear clearly.
He pondered for a moment, then quietly sneaked into the warehouse through a window, hiding in a dark corner behind the cargo box, and checking the situation inside the warehouse.
Getting rid of the guards outside the warehouse is an easy matter, but the real trouble is the people inside the warehouse.
In an enclosed space, the view is considered wide, but if too many people gather, it will be quite troublesome.
After all, head-on confrontation is not Zhao Xuanqi's current advantage. Zhao Qi's body is still too weak to withstand the torment.
The center of the warehouse is brightly lit, with two yellow lights hanging from the dome, and there is an open space of about tens of square meters.
Five men sat around a round wooden table, with daggers, long knives, iron rods and other instruments placed on the chairs around them. On the round table were several jars of wine and appetizers.
Deng Zhuo and the two younger brothers who followed him that day were suddenly among them.
"Brother Zhuo, that boy Zhao Qi really passed the examination of Xiaolin Martial Arts School? Why do you feel there is something fishy about this?"
"Yes, that guy fell ill not long ago. It is said that he is almost dead. When we saw him two days ago, he looked really weak. How could he pass the martial arts examination?"
"..."
At this time, these people were discussing matters related to Zhao Qi.
"I also found it strange, and I asked someone to find out. This guy did pass the examination at Xiaolin Martial Arts School. It is said that he scored four shots."
"Not only can't we do this business now, but we also have to worry about whether this guy will come to us in the future. It's really unlucky."
From this angle, Zhao Xuanqi could clearly see Deng Zhuo picking up the wine bowl on the side and drinking it all in one gulp, with a very ugly look on his face.
"Xiao Lin Martial Arts School is indeed a bit troublesome, but fortunately he is just a martial arts disciple who has just entered the outer sect. If you are really worried, you can find a way to kill him or cripple him."
A tall man sitting next to Deng Zhuo said.
"Chen Ting, this is not a good idea. This kid is now from Xiaolin Martial Arts School. If you touch him, we may have problems with the entire Sanshui Gang."
Deng Zhuo frowned and said.
"Of course we can't take action. In today's troubled times, who doesn't have anyone in Tianhai Mansion? As long as the money is enough, what can those desperadoes dare not do? However, even if we ask someone to take action, we must make reasonable arrangements, such as taking advantage of this kid's absence.
We can start a fight while eating, injure people and run away, but we can't leave any trace behind and let Xiaolin Martial Arts School trace it to us. Xiaolin Martial Arts School is indeed a giant, but we can't cover the sky with one hand in Tianhai Mansion."
"You took me to see this Zhao Qi last time. I know this guy very well. He has no background, and he has no fighting experience at first glance. His strength is not worth mentioning."
Chen Ting said calmly.
"If you can hit four times, your force is not considered weak."
Deng Zhuo asked with some suspicion.
"Haha, I'm just a fledgling. I'm afraid I haven't even fought twice. What's the use of putting on a posture and making a few noises? What these martial arts schools teach their registered disciples are all pretense. It looks scary when they fight, but really
When it comes to a life-and-death fight, who will wait for them to show up? I can kill him with just one face-to-face encounter. A life-and-death fight doesn't rely on a few blows. To tell you the truth, I haven't hacked to death other practitioners who are better than him.
All.”
"Leave this matter to me. I know a few fellow villagers who are all desperadoes and are cruel and ruthless, so they are suitable for this job."
Chen Ting said with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll leave this to you, Brother Chen."
Deng Zhuo was overjoyed when he heard this and toasted Chen Ting repeatedly.
Sure enough, hidden dangers should be eliminated as soon as possible, and this trip came at the right time.
Zhao Xuanqi, who was hiding in the dark, looked as calm as water. He moved quietly and slowly between the shadows of the cargo boxes, came to the position closest to the five people, and quietly inserted two scissor blades into the cloth bag at his waist.
Go up, take out the sewing kit from your arms, make a fist with your right hand, and clamp all the embroidery needles in the sewing kit between the five fingers of your right hand.
On the other side, he opened the lime bag and held it in his left hand.
He bowed slightly, took a deep breath, and took a sudden step forward.
"Deng Zhuo!!!"
Zhao Xuanqi squeezed the air in his lungs and vibrated his vocal cords, letting out a huge roar like the roar of a tiger.
The roar became louder as it was reflected in the empty and closed space of the warehouse, almost like a grenade exploding.
The sudden loud sound instantly made the five people at the table tremble, and they subconsciously turned their heads to look in the direction of the sound.