Bearded Yong was forced to retreat with a sharp knife in his hand. Liu Jianxiong, who was hiding behind him, opened his eyes wide and saw such a bloody scene for the first time.
It's not like he hasn't had fights in school before, but those kind of fights are almost like children playing house. They often get punched in the face and then go home to notify their parents and ask the teacher for comment and revenge. It's not like seeing a knife with a knife right now.
Blood is not for fun but for killing people!
Blood surges!
Another person fell down in front of Beard Yong.
Beard Yong wiped the blood on his face with the back of his hand, and revealed a ferocious grin, "It's fun to throw away your mother! Come again!"
The remaining three people rushed towards Hu Yong again.
At this moment, they were already timid. They were all "fellow Taoists" who were not in good health. They only dared to break the rules and steal money in the Kowloon Walled City because of the strength of the crowd.
But they never expected that they would encounter a tough fight today. Hu Xiuyong refused to accept their tricks, and six of the nine people were knocked down!
"Poof!" The long knife cut through Hu Yong's left chest!
Immediately, the skin was cut open with a long knife, and blood flowed out, which was in sharp contrast with the white bones between the ribs.
Hu Hu Yong was fine, but Liu Jianxiong, who was hiding behind him, was shocked. What if Hu Hu Yong killed him? Will these people let him go?
Unexpectedly, Huzi Yong couldn't help but not retreat. Instead, he stepped forward and jammed the man's neck. He raised the sharp knife and stabbed it into his shoulder blade. He turned around and said fiercely to the other two people: "Come on, let's see who is cruel?"
He suddenly pulled out the sharp knife, and the blood flowed violently!
The other two fellow Taoists were frightened, looked at each other, and ran away no longer, regardless of the life or death of their companions on the ground.
Bearded Yong laughed so loudly that he coughed. He no longer had any energy left in his body and fell to the ground exhausted.
There was a burst of thunder in the sky!
Raindrops fell.
Those on the ground who had been slashed by Beard Yong were still struggling and moaning.
Hu Yong covered his chest and leaned against the wall, panting. Raindrops fell and wet his hair.
Beard Yong took out a cigarette from his arms, stuffed it into his mouth with trembling hands, and then struck a match with trembling hands, but the match couldn't be struck.
Finally the match struck, but before he could light the cigarette, it was knocked out by raindrops.
"It's so hard to even smoke a cigarette without your mother!" Hu Yong covered his chest and leaned against the wall with a bitter smile.
Liu Jianxiong looked at the miserable situation on the ground and couldn't help but put his hands on his knees and vomited on the ground.
Hu Xiuyong laughed at him: "You also vomit in this kind of scene? Are you mistaken? They can't die! I have been in the world for so many years, and I know best how to act!"
"They...are not dead?" Liu Jianxiong wiped his mouth.
Hu Xiuyong smiled and looked at the raindrops falling from the sky: "The road to the rivers and lakes is so difficult! You study more, and I kill more people! I get used to it after killing more people! If there is no deep hatred, why do you want to kill people?!"
Liu Jianxiong stopped talking.
Beard Yong inserted the sharp knife in his hand into the ground, holding the cigarette in his mouth that could not be lit. He trembled his lips and said: "So, it is better to read more!"
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Even though he had moved to his new home for several days, Shi Zhijian still couldn't get used to the new bed, and he felt a little uncomfortable with it.
Hu Yong didn't go back last night and made a bed on the floor in Shi Zhijian's room. At this moment, he was curled up, scratching his chest hair and leg hair with his hands, and continued to snore and sleep.
Shi Zhijian was even more unable to sleep due to the snoring of Dai Xiong, so he jumped out of bed just after dawn and looked at the poor Dai Xiong. It was already December, and the climate in Hong Kong was also a bit...
It's cold, and this guy is still sleeping shirtless.
Shi Zhijian took the quilt off his bed and covered Da Daoxiong.
Daeshengxiong didn't know what sweet dream he was having, so he couldn't help but chuckle a few times, click his mouth a few times, and continue to fall asleep.
Shi Zhijian shook his head, put on his clothes and walked to the window, opening it to let in the breeze.
There was a bowl of tea on the window sill, but it was no longer Shi Yufeng's specialty "hangover soup" stewed in one pot with leftovers, but fresh bamboo tea.
She was afraid that Shi Zhijian would become thirsty in the middle of the night after drinking too much, so she made tea and put it here so that Shi Zhijian could get up and drink it.
Shi Zhijian picked up the tea and sniffed it. A refreshing fragrance came from the tea. Shi Zhijian couldn't help but pursed his lips and took a sip. He felt that his dry throat was moisturized like a desert and felt much more comfortable.
While drinking tea, Shi Zhijian looked out the window. He didn't know when it rained heavily last night. He saw that the streets were fresh and clean in the early morning. Many shops were already open. The newspaper delivery boy was carrying a cloth bag and stuffing newspapers from house to house.
Nearby, teahouses serving breakfast, stalls selling fish balls, and foreign goods stores were all open for business, giving the impression of vitality throughout the morning.
After drinking tea, Shi Zhijian took the toiletries and prepared to go outside to wash up. As soon as he walked out of the door, he saw a slim woman washing her face under the tap.
Wow!
A trickle of water flows from the faucet.
She picked up a handful and splashed it on her face, silver beads splashed, and a face that would make a country beautiful appeared in front of Shi Zhijian.
Her features are picturesque and graceful, just like peonies blooming among chrysanthemums and peonies, overwhelming the crowd.
Shi Zhijian had seen many beauties, but the feeling she gave him at this moment was very different. It was a graceful and luxurious feeling that made people look at her from a distance but not to play with.
The woman didn't seem to notice that Shi Zhijian was looking at her not far away. She washed her face and naughtily scooped up the running water with her hands. Then she leaned down, tilted her head, her hair spread down, and opened her mouth to suck it gently.
Water, a ray of sunshine, reflects the seven colors of the rainbow.
Shi Zhijian didn't want to disturb the other party, but he still went over with a teapot and a toothbrush.
Hearing the footsteps, the girl hurriedly raised her head, glanced at Shi Zhijian, smiled apologetically, turned and left before Shi Zhijian could speak.
Shi Zhijian saw a colorful butterfly embroidered on the back of her neck, which was exactly the one he saw last night.
"It turns out I wasn't dreaming, I really thought I saw a ghost last night!" Shi Zhijian said to himself.
"Hello!"
Suddenly someone shouted behind him.
Shi Zhijian was startled, and when he looked back, he saw his elder sister Shi Yufeng with her hands on her hips, looking at him up and down with unkind eyes.
"What are you doing? Do you know that scaring people will kill them!" Shi Zhijian was so frightened by Shi Yufeng's shout just now that he was still frightened at this moment.
"You haven't done anything wrong, what are you afraid of?"
"I'm not afraid. You suddenly appeared from behind. Even gods would be scared to death by you several times!"
"Really? Why do I think you are looking at someone else's girl?"
"Where is the girl?"
"No, that's the girl next door to us." Shi Yufeng pointed to the rented house.
"By the way, what's her name? How long will she live here?" Shi Zhijian asked.
"What do you care about?"
"She is a tenant and I am the landlord. We must understand it!"
"Tch! It's weird if I believe you!" Shi Yufeng shook out the towel, washed it at the faucet, twisted it, and wiped her face.
"But that girl looks very extraordinary." Shi Yufeng felt that it was still necessary to remind the younger brother.
"Why isn't it simple?"
"She is so beautiful, but she lives alone and comes back so late every day. I don't think she is a serious person." Shi Yufeng took a sip of water from the faucet and rinsed her mouth, snoring, ah!
"Wash your face and mouth like this, do you think you are serious?" Shi Zhijian joked.
"You dare to embarrass me?" Shi Yufeng splashed water on Shi Zhijian's face with her hand.
"Anyway, stay away from her! Based on my many years of observation, even if she is not a vixen, she is still a thousand-year-old banshee!"
Shi Zhijian smiled: "Since she is a thousand-year-old banshee, you still want to let her live here?"
Shi Yufeng wiped her face hard with a towel and glared at Shi Zhijian: "It's a lot of money! Can't you?"
Just when Shi Zhijian and his elder sister Shi Yufeng were bickering, someone suddenly shouted from downstairs: "No, Brother Jian! Something happened to Brother Yong!"
Shi Zhijian hurriedly looked downstairs, but it was Mao Shiqiang, Hushu Yong's subordinate.
