An extremely painful scream suddenly sounded in the yard. The strong man's body first trembled violently, and then bright red blood gushed out like a fountain, instantly dyeing his T-shirt a shocking blood red.
Sanwazi knocked him out with a punch without hesitation, then quickly pulled out the iron stick and faced the strong men rushing over again with firm eyes.
He was agile and moved around in the chaos, like an elusive ghost.
The iron pick in his hand is as cunning as a poisonous snake, and he can see blood every time he takes a shot.
Although there were a large number of Danshan Taibao, they could not help but feel a sense of fear in their hearts when they heard the sound of iron sticks being inserted into flesh and the screams of their companions.
Even though his face was still trying to remain calm, his steps were frightened.
What Sanwazi wants is this kind of effect of killing chickens to scare monkeys.
He looked at everyone with cold eyes, full of disdain, as if he was looking at the chickens and dogs, as if he was saying that if you are not afraid of death, just keep coming!
This powerful aura makes the people who serve as the Taibao even more afraid to act rashly.
The third shopkeeper stood behind the crowd, looking coldly at the one-sided situation in front of him.
I felt a little distressed and a little surprised.
What is distressing is that in just a few rounds, Sanwazi injured seven or eight of his men.
Surprisingly, he didn't expect such a thin young man to be so good at fighting.
But he also knew that the three of them must be left behind today, otherwise all their efforts would be in vain.
He waved his hand again, preparing for more men to rush forward.
At this moment, Brother Ninth stood up. He nodded to the third shopkeeper, then looked sideways at San Wazi and said coldly: "Boy, you can leave, but the two people behind you must stay."
Sanwazi shook his head, "My ancestors were escorts, and they have always been trustworthy. Either we go together now, or I overthrow you and take them away with me!"
Brother Jiu's expression changed instantly. He didn't expect Sanwazi to be so insufferable, "Okay, if you don't eat the toast, then you'll have to drink the wine as a penalty!"
With an angry look on his face, he pulled out an iron ruler with a handle, about two and a half feet long, with a single edge and a sharp tip from his waist.
Under the moonlight, the iron ruler shone coldly, exuding a chilling aura.
Sanwazi didn't dare to neglect, he tiptoed, picked up the Tang Dao on the ground, and then held it firmly in his hand.
"Watch the move!"
Brother Jiu took the lead and used a ruler as a sword to stab Sanwazi in the throat.
When the iron ruler stabbed him, Sanwazi blocked it with his sword without hesitation.
There was a "dang" sound, sparks flew everywhere, and the two of them took half a step back at the same time.
It looks like a tie, but in fact it's a clear winner.
Sanwazi was as stable as a mountain, motionless, but Jiu Ge shook a few times before he could stand firm.
Brother Jiu realized that he had met a strong opponent. He adjusted his breathing and took action again.
This time, the iron ruler drew a strange arc in the air and stabbed Sanwazi's right shoulder with a whirring sound.
Sanwazi calmly dodged sideways to avoid the iron ruler's attack. At the same time, the Tang Dao in his hand cut towards Brother Jiu's waist in an extremely strange way.
"not good!"
Brother Jiu hurriedly turned around to avoid it, but his clothes were still torn by Tang Dao.
After he stood firm and touched his waist, his hands were already covered in blood.
When he lowered his head and looked down, he saw that the skin on his waist was torn, and a wound almost 4 centimeters long had been made by a Tang knife.
Fortunately, the wound was only a little longer and not deep.
This injury aroused Brother Jiu's anger, and Tie Chi's attacks fell like raindrops.
Sanwazi evaded flexibly without being impatient and at the same time looking for opportunities to counterattack.
Continuous attacks were extremely draining of physical energy. After more than a dozen attacks, Brother Jiu's aura was already somewhat chaotic.
He gritted his teeth and stabbed Sanwazi straight in the face with the iron ruler. When Sanwazi raised his knife to block, he suddenly slashed downwards and then slashed at Sanwazi's lower abdomen.
Facing the killing move, Sanwazi did not panic.
After more than a dozen rounds, he had gradually figured out Brother Jiu's attack routine.
Although he has some foundation in martial arts, his attack is just okay, but his defense is much worse.
This time Sanwazi deliberately sold Jiu Ge a loophole.
He staggered in a pretense of panic, as if he had stepped on something and was about to slip.
Brother Jiu was overjoyed when he saw this, and the iron ruler stabbed faster.
Unexpectedly, Sanwazi suddenly fell to the ground and slashed at Brother Jiu's right foot with a knife at an extremely weird angle.
Brother Jiu was shocked and quickly retracted his foot, but he was still a step too slow. Tang Dao slashed hard on the outside of his right foot.
In just a few seconds, the blood stained the thick-soled soft boots on his feet specially made for fighting.
The supporting foot was injured, and Jiu Ge stumbled and fell to the ground.
At this time, Sanwazi's Tang Dao had already slashed at him diagonally.
Brother Jiu looked at the Tang Dao coming at him in horror, and it was too late to avoid it.
At this critical moment, the third shopkeeper suddenly took action. Hearing a gunshot, Sanwazi's Tang Dao flew out!
This time, everyone became quiet.
gun!
The third shopkeeper actually has a gun!
At this moment, the third shopkeeper suddenly had a short-handled shotgun in his hand. Although it looked quite rough, it was a gun after all.
An object that can kill someone from a hundred meters away.
"Boy, if you dare to resist again, the next shot will not knock your knife away." The third shopkeeper held the gun in one hand and looked at San Wazi with cold eyes.
Sanwazi simply threw down the Tang Dao and the iron stick.
Immediately afterwards, several sharp daggers appeared like lightning, directly touching Sanwazi's neck and heart.
The third shopkeeper walked slowly to San Wazi and asked in a calm tone but with hidden murderous intent: "Tell me, is there anyone outside to help you?"
Sanwazi smiled coldly, "Humph, where is the help? I took a taxi here by myself. If you want to kill me or cut me, I can do it myself, and don't do other people's business!"
Lao Wu and Chen Xiaoyu who were standing aside secretly said something bad.
They knew that although Sanwazi's kung fu was ridiculously strong, and it could be said that one man could stand the test and ten thousand men could not defeat him, he was still young after all. He was said to be eighteen years old, but in fact he was only sixteen years old.
This young man's character was finally revealed by the third shopkeeper with just one sentence.
A cruel smile appeared on the corner of the third shopkeeper's mouth. He turned to Brother Jiu and ordered: "Ajiu, let all the brothers go out and search carefully within a radius of one mile. Whether it is a car or a person, as long as the accent is not local, all
To stay.”
Brother Jiu scratched his head, with a hesitant look on his face, and said, "Boss, it's going to be daybreak now, why don't we all stay? Is that right..."
His intention was very obvious. If he kept them all, he would definitely arrest the wrong person.
However, the third shopkeeper had a fierce look on his face and a firm tone, "If you make a mistake, you will not let it go! As long as we survive today, we will take the ghost goods and fly away. No matter how big the crime is, as long as no one can find us, there will be no mercy."
Why fear it?
"Now is the most critical moment. We cannot let go of anyone who is related to these people in front of us. We must completely eliminate all potential threats!"
Brother Jiu nodded, "I know, boss, I'll go now!"
After that, he first directed his men to tie up the hands and feet of San Wazi, Chen Xiaoyu, and Lao Wu, then he casually bandaged the two stab wounds on his body a few times, and then he led the men and ran towards the door in large strides.
The third shopkeeper continued to order, "Pour cold water on the unconscious mastiffs and hounds to wake them up. Whether you are searching for cars or people, you will get twice the result with half the effort!"
"Hmph, I think you are really confused!" Old Wu suddenly stood up and shouted at the third shopkeeper, "I guess you are also one of the top shopkeepers of Danshan Taibao, why are you so stupid?"
