This guy was looking in the direction of the corridor entrance, and I turned my head to look, and then I heard the sound of the door opening.
Two people came up, and when I saw the man behind Manager Qu, I was so scared that my soul flew out of my head! I quickly ducked and hid in the room.
It turned out to be 50% off... Master.
Long time no see, Master Zhe is still the same, with a crew cut, eyes, a slightly awkward walking posture, and his thick book under his arm.
The crowd whispered: "Who is this? Why don't you recognize him?"
"Idiot, you haven't seen it yet? This must be the new janitor's discount. I heard that he is also an expert in using knives. This is fair to the knife boy. The superiors sent him here to take advantage of this opportunity.
Establish authority.”
"Do you think this guy can do it? Why do I feel like he doesn't have much momentum?"
"I don't know. I've never seen this person take action. I hope he can do it. Otherwise, our money will be wasted."
The people detained here are all people from three religions and nine streams. They have been locked up for too long, and most of them have hidden anger in their hearts.
Daowazi sounded the war gong, which was undoubtedly like a flame touching dry wood, instantly igniting the atmosphere.
"Damn it! Daowazi is so good!"
"What a gatekeeper! What a top master! Hack them all to death!"
"Come on, come on! Anyone who wants to make a fortune will buy it and leave!"
A gambler opened a game and acted as the banker, shouting that he should place his bet quickly.
Although these people loudly expressed their support for Daowazi, almost without exception, they all bought and the gatekeeper won.
There are ones for five yuan, one yuan, and even a few cents.
I didn't participate, but I saw that there was only one exception, and that was this guy next to me. He had a knife.
He bet five dollars and then said: "This is all my property. I support Daowazi. Young people need encouragement."
"Everyone be quiet! Stop making noise!"
Manager Qu shouted loudly. He looked at Daowazi and said indifferently: "Changchun rules, fair duel, life and death are determined by God, no regrets."
Daowazi stared at Master Zhe and replied firmly: "I will never regret it!"
"Okay! Take your knife!"
A Miao knife with a leather sheath flew over from the air. Daowazi raised his hand and firmly grasped the long knife.
His eyes were nostalgic, he stroked the blade and murmured: "Good brother, we haven't seen each other for twenty years..."
This knife is very long, visually estimated to be about 1.5 meters.
The moment he touched the knife, Daowazi's eyes became extremely sharp.
I saw him holding the long knife behind his back with one hand, flicking his thumb upwards, and suddenly the cold light came out of the sheath! The sharp Miao knife spun around in circles and was firmly held in his hand.
There was a loud clap of applause behind me, and I heard Fei Wuchang praising: "Okay, just this one shot of the sword shows twenty years of skill."
"Why the hell are you following me?"
"Who is following you? Why are you hiding here? Are you afraid to see people?"
"I....!"
I was too lazy to pay attention to him. This man always smelled bad, so I quickly stayed away from him.
I hid behind the door and poked my head out to take a look.
It's too early now, Master Zhe's position is unclear, and I can't expose it yet.
Daowazi's man and knife are one, and there seems to be no flaw at that point.
He pointed forward with the tip of the knife and said coldly: "Come on, don't hold your hands back. I heard that you also use a knife. Where is your knife?"
Master Fold didn't waste any time. He opened the thick book on the spot and took out his seven-inch folding knife.
Daowazi frowned and asked, "What kind of knife is this?"
A flash of white light flashed through the lenses of Master Zhe's glasses, and he immediately said back to him: "Butterfly Knife."
Someone shouted: "Every inch is longer, and every inch is stronger! I think Daowazi has the advantage!"
"That's right! I think this is also the case."
Only Shi Wu Chang had an unusual expression on his face. He looked at Master Zhe and murmured: "Daowazi, you have to be very careful... This person is very strong."
The spectators automatically backed away, leaving the wide corridor open.
Daowazi held the knife with both hands and shouted loudly! He raised the knife and slashed with amazing momentum!
The reason why the Miao Dao is called the Miao Dao is because the blade is long and slender, shaped like a seedling. The knife is held in both hands and can break a horse's legs and chop a human head in one sweeping sweep. It is extremely powerful!
The tip of the knife touched the concrete floor. Daowazi dragged the knife forward quickly, making a metallic sound! A series of sparks were created!
I always thought that this kind of scene could only be seen in martial arts movies. Seeing it live gave me a great shock.
If I were standing in front of Daowazi right now, I would probably be hacked to death in a second.
It was really the light of swords and the shadows of swords! The dragons wrapped around the mountain! The swords were deadly!
On the other hand, Master Zhe was forced to retreat step by step, holding his small butterfly knife to block left and right, looking a little embarrassed, but he never opened the knife, and the sound of the butterfly knife being opened was very loud.
Shi Wuchang explained excitedly: "Okay! Step down and chop from the horse! Turn around and stab! Lift your knees and chop down! You can even use the knife while kneeling! It's awesome, Dao Wazi!"
"What a fool! This move is even more powerful, it's the Knife-Eliminating Style!"
"Good guy! Backhand swords left and right! To use this sword, you need to have an indomitable momentum and fast and flexible steps. The sword turns with each step, killing every step. During the dance, only the light of the sword is seen, but no one is seen."
I slowly turned my head and looked at him with cold eyes.
He shut his mouth knowingly.
Master Zhe had already taken more than ten steps back. The sharp Miao knife in this knife boy's hand had been slashed against his face several times. It was so dangerous that I secretly sweated.
"Draw out your sword!" After slashing, Daowazi roared angrily.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, everyone present heard a crisp "click" sound, which was the sound of the butterfly knife being thrown away.
I didn't see clearly what happened.
Daowazi suddenly stopped and covered his neck with his left hand.
Then blood spurted out.
Cut his throat with a knife.
"Pfft.!"
Daowazi stood holding the knife for a few seconds, then suddenly fell straight to the ground. His upper body was twitching, and a large pool of dark red blood was left under his body.
The scene was completely silent, eerily quiet.
Master Zhe took off his eyes and wiped them with a cloth. Without saying a word, he calmly put the butterfly knife back into the book, turned around and walked down the stairs in small steps.
"Daowazi!"
Shi Wu Chang shivered, and immediately said with fearful eyes: "This new janitor is too scary, even stronger than I expected."
Manager Qu looked like a villain. He cleared his throat and said, "Have you seen it? This is the consequence of disobedience!"
He pointed to the gong hanging on the wall and said: "Whoever thinks he can do it, just come up and knock it."
"What? No one dares to come?"
"Then just be honest with me from now on!"
"I am repeating my position! President Zheng built this mental hospital in the first place! His original intention was not to imprison you! But to protect you! Let you live for decades longer!"
"So, your final destination is the same, you can only die here of old age!"
