I water the flowers of the kaolin

Chapter 100 Fighting

My name is Fang Jiyun, and I regretted it as soon as I made a move.

Why did I patronize killing the enemy, why did I throw out all the 5000 taels of silver notes?

What if the silver bill is soaked in blood, or is blown away by the wind, what about the small money! ?

But thinking that Li Zangfeng is by my side makes me feel a little more at ease, he won't watch all the money being blown away, will he?He must pick it up soon, right?

I'm relieved to think so.

Then the enemy is still in front of me, the knife is still in my hand, I can no longer see silver bills flying in front of my eyes like snowflakes, I only see a person, a hand, it is infinitely enlarged in front of my eyes, making the muscle lines It pierces my eyes directly, and the movement of the tendons is immediately reflected in my mind.

Facing that arm, stab it!

Abandon this hand! Can the "finger demon" still lift his finger?

At that time, if he is captured and the black hand is revealed, won't Liang Wan's case be solved?

I attacked his arm, Feng Qingshan grabbed his feet, Han Zhimo faced the enemy up and down, his sight was blocked by the rain of banknotes, he kicked forward with his right foot in desperation, forced back with the toe of Feng Qingshan's palm, raised his left arm to block , wait for me to stab in the past.

To block the "Golden Eye Blade" with his body?

Don't kill me, this man?

But when I stabbed there, when the invincible "Golden Eye Blade" fell on his arm, I only heard a loud "thump", it was the sound of gold and iron!

That Han Zhimo's face changed drastically, and I followed suit.

Under his black clothes is a protective inner armor! ?The dagger actually poked on the close-fitting armor! ?

I didn't expect this, but the blow wasn't for nothing.

If this person didn't wear a treasure armor, then the dagger should have pierced his arm, and the bracelet was directly tied to the gourd.

So the momentum of this blow was far beyond Han Zhimo's imagination, and it also far exceeded his stability. His face changed drastically, and he was almost knocked out by me at once, and he was in close contact with the sky like a kite.

Thanks to this person's strong body skills, he was able to turn over several times in mid-air where there was no point of support, and even retreated seven steps in a row after landing to stabilize his figure.

Now when he looked at me again, he didn't dare to smile anymore.

I looked at him coldly, not daring to strike lightly.

This tortoise grandson is not an ordinary person in the world, how can ordinary people in the world wear such a good armor?

Silver bills were falling one after another, I was motionless in the rain of money, and suddenly I saw some bills were covered with mud, some fell into the puddle, and some bills were stepped on by Han Zhimo , It is already a shapeless ticket.

My heart suddenly tightened, and I felt that the dirty bills were stabbing my heart like sharp knives.

money!

Money! ! !

My RMB is a great knife! ! !My Ocean View Bistro! ! !

Although it seems that a total of 3000 taels of silver notes survived, but 2000 taels of silver notes! !It's gone! !

I immediately looked at Han Zhimo, my hatred reached its peak, it adorned my facial features with anger, I guarantee that I look murderous now, and my hatred for this person is absolutely undiminished.

That Han Zhimo looked at the money under his feet, then at me: "These money..."

I glared at him viciously: "I didn't expect you to be addicted to killing people, even money."

Han Zhimo was silent for a moment, and asked, "Didn't you spill the money..."

I interrupted him sternly: "——you have lived to this day, it's God's eyes, it's time to be buried with the victim!"

The word "devil" in "referring to the devil" is because this guy is a villain who kills the good and deceives the good. It is not wrong to kill him, but it is a great injustice to let him go.

I originally wanted to destroy his arm, but after capturing the thief alive, I asked him what happened, so I put on a golden and iron invulnerable armor.Then I had no choice, he chose the road for me - this road went straight to his carotid artery.

So I put away the "Golden Eye Blade" blankly.

Then Han Zhimo looked at my movements and persuaded: "If you guess what kind of armor I'm wearing, you should know that the people behind me are not simple. If you have done this for Liang Wan, you should also learn to hold back." gone."

Well said, worthy of a happy death.

I quickly pulled out the "spike" hidden behind.

The "golden eye blade" is wide and hard, and the "water-dividing thorn" is long and thin. This silver thorn flashes like white scales in the sun. It is like a huge embroidery needle in my hand, and it sews to that place in the next moment. Han Zhimo's neck.

Han Zhimo's eyebrows trembled, he seemed to have glimpsed the nature of Seventh Brother's shell from the blow just now, he refused to use his neck to test the edge of the silver thorn, he turned around and flew back, showing his back Give it to me, as if he also wears a treasured armor behind his back, and it won't hurt even if he stabs it.

Okay, you probably have armor on your back, I won't stab it there.

But you can't have a piece of armor on your thigh, calf and third leg, right?

I let go of my hand and deliberately let the silver thorn out of my hand.

The slender and long thorn seemed to have its own soul, and it flew directly under Han Zhimo in broad daylight.

Hearing the sound, Han Zhimo seemed to know how powerful he was. He turned around and rolled over dangerously, but the silver thorn was very aggressive. It pierced the man's waist and twisted a large piece of flesh. Turned into a divine kidney thorn.

But Han Zhimo rolled on the ground, he didn't seem to care about the blood on his waist, he only grabbed the silver thorn with one hand, pulled it out upside down, twisted his fingertips, he wanted to use his own five fingers to break it off on the spot This silver thorn!

Just heard a "stab".

He just didn't break it.

This scene is very funny.

How can you break the artifact of wisdom presented by Sister Luo with great wisdom?

I held back my laughter, while Han Zhimo looked at the silver thorn in his hand with some doubts. Half a second later, the corners of his lips that were supposed to sink were hooked up, revealing a sinister smile, and he rushed the silver thorn Throw it at me.

The toss was weak, I didn't even bother to dodge it, I just grabbed it with one hand, but I immediately discovered that this "finger" rolled to the side.

The direction he rolled was Liang Wan who was lying on the ground.

Just now when Li Zangfeng pulled Liang Wan out, he went to beat the other man in black.

All Liang Wan is now alone!

He has no ability to resist now!

I woke up suddenly, turned my feet suddenly, twisted my whole body forcibly, stopped moving forward, and bent towards the direction of the beam like a sword.

Don't let Liang Wan fall into his hands again!

He must not be allowed to be this kid's hostage!

As a result, I moved quickly, but Han Zhimo seemed to regard Liang Wan as his own life, and rushed forward like crazy. He was in mid-air, with five fingers first, and he was about to land on Liang Wan's back.

At this critical moment, everything seems to be in slow motion, except for one scene that is fast.This scenery is still a bit mysterious, it is a wind, an invisible and intangible wind.

This sudden gust of wind was like a ten-level typhoon blowing from flat ground. It only blew on him, and only blew on him. This blow made his body crooked and took his fingers away.

I immediately realized that this was Feng Qingshan's palm!

Don't look at some people's attack power is not strong, as long as his internal strength is deep enough, he can blow his face with a big blow, and he can recover from an injury in three seconds with his internal strength protection.

The person I'm talking about is Feng Qingshan.

As soon as he raised his hand, the invisible wind started from his palm. When Han Zhimo turned away, he stood there solemnly, but blood was still dripping from his hand, and his face was still pale.

He was injured and bled, but he still had to protect Liang Wan upright, so that no one would take him away.

He is really a hero, a good guy worthy of the love of the people!

I immediately seized the opportunity he gave me, rushed forward, and handed out the silver thorn!

This time the silver thorn does not rush down the three lanes and does not favor the upper three lanes, it only aims at a jumping line.

Carotid artery, lifeline, you can call it what you want, but I know Brother Qi often dreams of such a line, as if he was born to turn this solid line into an imaginary one.

When Han Zhimo saw the silver thorn stabbing forward, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he immediately raised his five fingers, as if holding the silver thorn with a pair of fingertips piercing through skin and flesh.

I sneered, the silver thorn met his fingertips, broke free from his fingertips, then pierced through his palm, pierced all the way, and directly pierced his forearm!

Han Zhimo let out a scream, and swung his other arm fiercely towards me. I saw a little cold glow appearing on his fingertips. I was about to hit him with Brother Qi's elbow when I suddenly saw his movements sluggish. Suddenly he fell down, and fell to his knees with a "plop"!

I was shocked.

It's not because he knelt down in place.It's because the person who made him kneel down is not Feng Qingshan, nor me.

It was Liang Wan.

Liang Wan was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

At this moment, he finally made a move.

His hand was actually very simple and direct. He didn't even get up, and he was still lying on the ground. He took a small stone on the ground with his hand and threw it at the back of Han Zhimo's knee.

This action is really simple.

But it was too fast.

Anyone who has studied physics knows that when it comes to kinetic energy, speed is the most important thing when mass cannot be changed.

When such a speed stone fell down, Han Zhimo knelt down on the spot, but he still wanted to resist.Immediately, I landed on his chest with my foot and smashed his neck with an elbow, making him pass out very simply.

After the thief fainted, I immediately tore off his treasure armor and tapped the acupuncture points. Only then did I have time to look at the man on the ground.

After Liang Wan finished throwing the stone, he groaned with difficulty, touched the wound on his back, stroked it, and groaned again. Then he realized that I hurried up to help him, only to find that he was slowly Raising his head, a pair of eyes full of gentle spring, not looking at the sky, not looking at the ground, first looked at me.

He seems to have just woken up and hit a stone. Now that he sees me as a son of a bitch, he is surprised at first, and then he said helplessly: "Xiao Fang...you..."

I held his hand: "Don't ask anything, how is the injury? Can you move?"

Liang Wan smiled wryly, "It's nothing..."

He seemed to want to say something, but the next second he saw the white banknotes scattered all over the ground, the smile on his face suddenly changed from bitter to no.

I was a little bit guilty in my heart, he was fainted just now, maybe he didn't see it?As long as he doesn't mention that it's all good.

I happily helped the old mother up, but Liang Wan looked at me and sighed suddenly: "So many banknotes...you are too wasted..."

……do not talk! !

I didn't kill the money!

It was Han Shaqian who killed it! ! !