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Chapter 2010: The weak beat the strong

Things in the world are often so funny.

I'm afraid that the gray-haired old man never thought that he would die in the hands of such an unknown person, and that he would die in the hands of someone who was far inferior to his own skills. The previous knife had already made him feel He had lost face, and now, even more so, he had lost his life. One can imagine the reluctance and anger in his heart.

This punch was the death blow of the gray-haired old man. It was naturally quite powerful. Chen Mo would not be stupid enough to confront him head-on, or stupid enough to stand there and hit him. Therefore, without any hesitation, Chen Mo quickly pulled out the punch. He drew his dagger and retreated, dodging the blow from the gray-haired old man.

As soon as the dagger was pulled out of the body, a stream of blood suddenly spurted out. The gray-haired old man covered his chest. Then, the heart was pierced, and the blood still kept pouring out. The beating of the heart gradually slowed down, and the breathing also stopped. The gradual difficulty and the feeling of weakness made the gray-haired old man smile miserably and slowly fall down.

Seeing the gray-haired old man fall, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief. His body slumped down and he sat down on the ground. Now Chen Mo was at the end of his strength and had no strength left. Just now he was just He relied on that breath to support himself, but now, seeing that the gray-haired old man had fallen, the breath that supported him also disappeared, and Chen Mo paralyzed on the ground helplessly.

However, this was enough. Chen Mo had bought a lot of time for Ye Qian, which was enough for Ye Qian to use. Almost at the same time when Chen Mo stabbed the gray-haired old man, Ye Qian's fist had already hit hard. It hit the wretched old man's body hard, and with a "bang" sound, the powerful spiral Tai Chi energy spun out, knocking the wretched old man's body upside down and flying out, like a kite with a broken string. However, Ye Qian did not Letting the wretched old man go so easily, because Ye Qian knew very well that he must not give his opponent a chance to breathe, otherwise, it would be tantamount to seeking death, and it would be tantamount to planting a time bomb for himself.

Therefore, when dealing with the enemy, you must sweep away the fallen leaves with the autumn wind, defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, and never give the opponent a chance to fight back. Follow up closely. Ye Qian's speed is so fast that it is almost impossible to blink, almost in the blink of an eye. After a while, Ye Qian was already behind the wretched old man. Seeing the wretched old man flying towards him, Ye Qian lifted up the wretched old man's body with his right hand, and then kicked him out hard, knocking the wretched old man's body away. His body was thrown high, and then, Ye Qian shouted, "First door, open the door, open it." Suddenly, the momentum on his body rose sharply. Ye Qian quickly jumped into the air, arriving first, and jumped onto the wretched old man's side. Above.

The wretched old man was shocked and a little panicked. However, at this time, he could do nothing at all. He could only kick Ye Qian with all his strength, hoping to force Ye Qian back and buy him some time. However, from then on, From the moment Ye Qian hit the wretched old man, the wretched old man was already under Ye Qian's control. No matter how much he resisted, he would never be able to escape Ye Qian's control.

Ye Qian easily avoided the kick of the wretched old man. He turned around and kicked the wretched old man hard in the abdomen. The huge impact caused the wretched old man who was still rising to fall to the ground quickly. Falling down, the wretched old man was naturally surprised and very frightened in his heart. He knew very well that if he fell down like this, even if he did not die, he would lose half of his life. He really did not expect that Ye Qian would actually There will be such a powerful force. If he had known this earlier, he would not have taken such risks. However, now that things have happened, there is no use regretting it.

"Bang, bang..." One kick after another, Ye Qian kept kicking the wretched old man, making him fall faster and faster. Ye Qian's script was very ruthless, and every kick landed , you can clearly hear the sound of bones breaking, and the crisp sound seems so sweet.

The wretched old man no longer had the strength to resist, and could not resist. The huge pain coming from his body had made him feel nothing. With a "bang", the wretched old man fell heavily to the ground, and his body seemed to It seemed like they were all bounced up a few centimeters, and there were crisp sounds of broken bones. The wretched old man spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow" sound, tilted his head to one side, and the broken bones pierced the internal organs, causing With massive bleeding, there is no chance of survival.

Ye Qian stood down, glanced at the wretched old man, snorted coldly, and said: "Don't you think you are very powerful, Amaterasu, hum, it's nothing more than that." After the words fell, Ye Qian punched hard, Aiming at the hair of the wretched old man, he hit it with a bang. With a "bang", the whole head of the wretched old man was smashed into the ground. Obviously, he would not survive. Wipe your hands on the clothes of the wretched old man. With blood stains on his face, Ye Qian took out a cigarette from his arms, lit it slowly, and slowly turned his eyes to the old man with dead bark beside him.

Maybe he was really shocked by Ye Qian's momentum. The old man with the bark was so frightened that he couldn't help but take a step back, shivering all over. Now, he was the only one left, and he still didn't have much fighting power. The ending It goes without saying that he seems to be in serious danger. Someone from Amaterasu appeared just now. Will anyone show up to save him at this moment? This seems a bit unrealistic.

Ye Qian slowly smoked the cigarette and was not in a hurry to attack the old man with dead tree bark, as if he wanted to break his inner defenses. Chen Mo naturally would not disturb Ye Qian. He took the rare time to take a good rest, which was just the right time to adjust. He rested his internal injuries. Chen Mo's injuries were not too serious, but they could not be ignored. After all, being hit by a palm from the gray-haired old man was no joke. However, Chen Mo had avenged himself. He took revenge and killed the gray-haired old man with his own hands, which surprised many people.

The old man with withered bark looked at Ye Qian blankly and said, "You...what do you want to do."

Smiling slightly, Ye Qian looked at him and said: "I don't want to do anything. What you asked is very strange. How about it? Do you have any other ideas now? Do you still think you can escape? Well, I will give you one last chance. Tell me honestly where Han Ai is now. As long as you tell the truth, I may consider letting you go. This is the last chance. You can take good care of yourself. Take advantage of it, if you miss today, there will be no next time."

The old man with dead bark couldn't help but fell into deep thought. However, after just a moment, the old man with dead bark raised his head, sneered and said: "Don't say that I really don't know where Deputy Chief Han is, even if it's me. If I knew, I would never tell you. Ye Qian, don't think I'm a fool. I've been in the world for so long, and it's not in vain. Even if I tell you, you will still kill me. , with your character Ye Qian, how could you allow an enemy of yours to live in the world? Isn’t that tantamount to causing trouble for yourself? So, I can tell you very clearly, if you want to kill, kill, and if you want to chop, just chop. However, it is impossible to know what you want to know from my mouth. Even if you kill me today, sooner or later, someone will avenge me."

"Okay, I admire you for having backbone." Ye Qian said, "What I, Ye Qian, admire the most are people with backbone. I promise you that I will give you a good time, but I can tell you that there is no one who can take revenge on you." I will avenge you. I know what you are thinking. You think Han Ai will kill me, right? Your thoughts are really not naive. Do you think Han Ai will have the time to take care of these things now? He is the most What he wants is to protect himself, how to avoid Di Que's pursuit and stand firm in Moscow. However, even so, Di Que's people still won't give up on chasing him. Do you think he still has the skills? Do you care about your affairs? Besides, if he doesn’t come to me, I will still look for him. He can’t even protect himself, so how can he avenge you? So, it’s better to give up the unnecessary thoughts and go on your way obediently.”

After listening to Ye Qian's words, the old man withered bark felt depressed for a while. He knew that Ye Qian's words made sense, but he was afraid that it was indeed the case. Even if Han Ai now really knew that Ye Qian had killed him, what would he do? He had time to take revenge for himself, but this was obviously unrealistic. Taking a deep breath, the old man with dead tree bark stood there slumped, his face was gloomy, and he looked like he was begging for death.

Now that he knew that he was dead, the old man with withered tree bark felt calm. There was no way he could escape anyway. If he died, it was none of his business whether Han Ai would avenge him or not. This is how the world is, and the winner is the winner. King, the loser is the bandit. No matter how much you say, it will not help.

"Come on, let's do it." The old man with dead tree bark raised his neck, looking like he was begging for death.

Ye Qian walked forward slowly, one step at a time, walking very slowly, deliberately making a loud noise, as if he was beating the alarm clock of death, and every step seemed to be hitting the old man with dead tree bark. In his mind, Ye Qian didn't say anything more or ask any more questions. Since he knew that there would be no results if he continued to ask, why bother wasting his time? Forget about not finding Han Ai, he would just use his best method when the time comes. The stupid way is to stand guard outside Alexander Buxton's house. Are you afraid that Han Ai won't show up? Even if he doesn't show up, it's okay. He can't ruin his plan. He still has time to find him. Then deal with him, so there is no need to rush.

"Let's hit the road." Ye Qian raised his palm and slapped it hard, facing the withered tree bark old man's divine inspiration,

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