Chapter 39 No.30 Nine Sneak Attack and Anti-kill Success
Ok?
The pig-faced man reacted extremely quickly.

The moment the voice sounded, he turned sideways directly.

A kitchen knife flashing with a cold light flashed past in front of him.

?

kitchen knife?

A trace of doubt slowly rose in the heart of the pig-faced man.

But before he could think too much, he caught a glimpse of a black shadow approaching quickly from the corner of his eyes.

The pig-faced man turned his head away, just as he was about to see the face of the person coming.

But the next second,
The intense light flashed across his eyes for an instant, causing him to squint subconsciously.

At this time,
Chen Sheng approached the pig-faced man.

Throw away the flashlight.

He stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot, and with his arms like holding an axe, he slashed towards the pig-faced man's neck.

It is the split fist of Wuxingquan.

Snapped!
Fist across the air, there was a bang.

Ming Jin?

Ridiculous.

The pig-faced man recovered quickly, a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

On one side of his body, his arm shot out like lightning, hitting Chen Sheng's elbow.

If this punch is real, I am afraid that Chen Sheng's arm will be directly crippled.

But at this moment,
A sneer appeared on the corner of Chen Sheng's mouth.

He opened his clenched fist violently.

Swish!
The silt mixed with dust directly passed through the mask and hit the pig-faced man's eyes.

Hey!
The eyeball was suddenly severely injured, and the movements of the pig-faced man's hands suddenly slowed down.

Subsequently,

Chen Sheng stepped forward with his left foot again, and his posture changed suddenly.

Split punches and drill punches!
boom!
The fist was firmly imprinted on the belly of the pig-faced man.

Although the pig-faced man is a fifth-rank martial artist, it doesn't mean his body is made of iron.

He received a solid punch, which immediately made his abdomen twitch.

Wow.

The pig-faced man spat out a mouthful of blood, all of which was all over the mask.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
Seeing success in one blow, Chen Sheng directly pulled out the fruit knife from his waist and stabbed the pig-faced man in the waist.

Puff.

All the shining white blades disappeared.

"what!!!!"

The successive bad moves made the pig-faced man furious instantly.

"Death to me!!!"

Regardless of the pain in his body and eyes, he directly raised his foot and kicked straight ahead.

now,

In the heart of the pig-faced man, he just wanted to beat this bastard to death, and didn't think about anything else.

Its speed was so fast that before Chen Sheng could react, he felt a huge force sweeping across his body in an instant.

The whole body suddenly soared into the air and flew backwards.

bang.

Chen Sheng fell heavily to the ground, just like Shen Ziming before.

however,
A trace of astonishment flashed in the pig-faced eyes of Chen Sheng who successfully hit it.

He looks at his fist.

The sense of shock just now,

so weird.

Like hitting a ball of cotton.

Before the pig-faced man figured it out,
He saw Chen Sheng not far ahead, getting up from the ground as if nothing had happened.

???

Under the puzzled eyes of the pig-faced man.

Chen Sheng patted the dust off his body.

Subsequently,

He looked at the pig-faced man and grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Sorry, I wear too much."

Chen Sheng pulled his collar.

Under his thick down jacket, three sweaters were fully wrapped.

A load-bearing vest is also worn on the innermost side, and steel bars are loaded at the vital positions.

Puff.

The pig-faced man pulled out the fruit knife from his waist, and a bloody arrow shot out suddenly.

Then,

The muscles at his wound contracted for a while, resisting the bleeding wound.

"It's you!"

The pupils of the pig-faced man shrank.

Only now did he see Chen Sheng's appearance clearly.

It was the neighbor he saw when he hid in Shen Ziming's room in the afternoon.

"It's no wonder that Shen Ziming sent you away on purpose before. It turned out to be a gang."

"Originally, I planned to deal with this bastard, and then deal with you."

"Since you delivered it yourself"

The pig-faced man's voice became deeper and deeper.

The voice was full of chilling malice.

"Then go to hell!!!"

boom!
The voice has not fallen,

The pig-faced man kicked his feet, and his body was ejected instantly.

Where he was originally standing, there was a deep footprint, surrounded by dense and fine network cracks.

The ferocious power rushed towards his face, causing goosebumps to appear on Chen Sheng's body.

Absolutely not head-to-head!
call out!
With a twitch of his right hand, Chen Sheng threw the last knife at his waist towards the pig-faced man.

The thin blade instantly cut through the air and shot towards the pig-faced man.

The pig-faced figure flashed, dodged the blade again, and looked at Chen Sheng with more and more cold eyes.

"Go ahead and throw it!!"

Upon hearing this,
Without hesitation, Chen Sheng turned around and ran away.

But in a few seconds,
The pig-faced man caught up again.

The back of his head was like a thorn, Chen Sheng dodged and hid directly behind the tree.

boom!
Sawdust splashed and hit his face, drawing several small wounds.

Chen Sheng's pupils shrank and his heart beat wildly.

A drop of cold sweat slowly fell from his forehead.

fist,

It stopped at a place no more than two or three centimeters from the tip of my nose.

Just a little bit, it will be firmly imprinted on his face.

Before Chen Sheng could think about it, he immediately retracted his fist.

The pig-faced man attacked again.

Chen Sheng moved left and right,

But still within a few breaths, he was forced to his eyes by the pig-faced man.

The strength gap between the two is really too big.

Snapped!
The pig-faced man grabbed Chen Sheng's neck, and his triangular eyes were full of icy coldness.

"damn thing."

"Are you running again?"

The palm of the pig-faced man slowly tightened.

But at this moment,
Chen Sheng's face turned hard.

Snapped!
He also stretched out his hand and grabbed the pig-faced man's neck.

Click!

The pig-faced man punched out directly, and Chen Sheng's arm made a crisp sound, twisting at an extremely weird angle.

"let go."

The words were squeezed out word by word from between the teeth of the pig-faced man.

But even so,
Chen Sheng did not let go of his hand.

The veins on the arms were exposed, and the nails were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood.

"Let go!"

boom!
The fist hit the left rib,

Chen Sheng directly sprayed a mouthful of blood on the pig-faced mask, but his head turned away.

"Let go!"

boom!
"I tell you to let go!"

boom!
After three punches,

Chen Sheng's face was like a dye vat, red, yellow, and white, all mixed together.

The last punch of the pig-faced man directly broke the bridge of his nose, and his brain became dizzy for a while.

But he still didn't let go.

and,

"Hahahahaha!"

Chen Sheng forced a smile, revealing his blood-stained gums.

"You boy, it seems that you haven't been fighting wildly since you were a child."

"Fighting is ruthless!"

The voice fell.

Swish!
Chen Sheng suddenly pulled out a kitchen knife from his back.

The shining blade pierced the darkness and stabbed towards the pig-faced man's neck.

The pig-faced man stared, desperately trying to avoid it.

But Chen Sheng's palms were like iron hoops welded and cast, tightly clamping his head.

puff!

The blade passed through the fingers and sank into the neck.

"I bought a four-piece set of kitchen knives, I didn't expect that, hahahaha!"

Chen Sheng's face was extremely ferocious.

"you--"

Blood gushed out like a trickle.

The pig-faced man stared, as if he wanted to say something.

puff!

Another kitchen knife pierced the head directly from the rear.

This time,
In the eyes of the pig-faced man, his spirit was completely lost.

Plop sounded one after another.

Both bodies fell to the ground together.

Chen Sheng was lying on the ground weakly, looking at the night sky above his head, he only felt waves of sleepiness sweeping through his mind.

At this time,

A palm was stretched out in front of Chen Sheng.

It was Shen Ziming who succeeded in making up the knife.

The smile on the other party's face was as gentle as ever.

It's just a little more embarrassing than before.

"Brother Chen, should I say that you are not afraid of death, or that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers."

"However, thank you."

"I owe you my life."

Snapped!
Palms intersect.

Chen Sheng barely sat up, leaned against the trunk, panting heavily.

"Actually, I regretted it as soon as I made a move."

"The key is that this bastard keeps chasing and beating him, what can I do?"

He cast a glance at Shen Ziming, and said weakly.

"Hahaha—hiss"

Shen Ziming laughed suddenly, and seemed to be in a very happy mood.

But as soon as he laughed twice, he touched the wound again and began to gasp.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like