Merry masseuse

Chapter 550 IX Honey Belly Sword

"Boom, bang bang!"

The bald man "Ben" threw himself on his body unreasonably. He punched his elbows, kicked his knees, and fought violently with Lin Qianchi. As his thick wrists ached, his eyes also showed surprise.

"Hey, you have no guts! You're so bald, you don't even dare to report your name and identity?" Lin Qianchi fought fast, and after resisting a round of violent attacks from the bald man "Ben", he hoarse and disdainful Said, but also bared his teeth, his hands also ached.

"Hmph, you don't deserve to know!" The gloomy bald man "Ben" said domineeringly with a pair of green bull's eyes chattering around, but he didn't feel so confident in his heart.

Ben felt that the skinny little old man in front of him was extremely tough. No matter he competed with him for speed and strength, he didn't take advantage of it. Be careful, you may fall here, so "Ben" became vigilant.

"Ben" suppressed his impetuous emotions and wanted to make a quick decision. If he felt that the situation was not good, he could use his own speed to escape in the night...

Now that the big bald head was full of arrogance, Lin Qianchi stopped talking to him. He lifted his foot and kicked a high whip kick. It seemed that the force was soft, but with a sharp vigor, Lightning kicked "Ben" "The front door...has begun to take the initiative to attack.

After the bald man "Ben" leaned back to dodge, Lin Qianchi had already turned around and kicked his leg, hitting the shin of his calf, and in the middle of his body's center of gravity moving forward, he punched hard, "Boom" Chest protruding toward his pectoral muscles.

"Boom", the heavy fist hit the arm bone that he was resisting, hitting his strong body until he retreated more than ten meters in a row before he suddenly stabilized his figure.

"Hiss!" Subconsciously touching his wrist bones, the bursts of pain made the bald man "Ben" gasp, and his heart became furious again. After dodging Lin Qianchi's shadowy feet, he quickly flew into the air. Standing up, raised his iron arm like fine steel, and began to make a swift and violent counterattack.

"Huh," the thick elbow swung down like a hammer, striking the skull on the top of Lin Qianchi's head violently, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, with an unstoppable momentum.

"Drink!" As Lin Qianchi exhaled, he did not dodge this time, but unexpectedly swung his waist and hips, and threw a ferocious uppercut, fully prepared to head-on.The bald man "Ben" who sent out the deadly elbow was overjoyed, and his face became even more ferocious.

After all, he was soaring in the air, and the explosive elbow, coupled with the weight of his body, had already doubled his own strength, which could completely crush the oncoming fist, and even break the entire thin arm bone of this little old man.

However, when he was hit by the lightning elbow, he hadn't noticed the cunning in the eyes of the skinny little old man, and on his fist, he had already put on a pair of invulnerable, indestructible dark gloves.

"Boom! Crack...crack!" The thick elbows and black fists seemed to be collided head-on by two heavy trucks speeding, and the violent energy airflow flew around, blowing the two people's beards and hairs. The clothes are blowing "hunting".

"Woo," grunted.

The bald-headed man "Ben" felt that he had hit a solid wall. After he quickly flipped over, he was already 50 meters away.I couldn't help shaking slightly.

The bursts of heart-piercing pain made his eyes look painful, and after his face turned from red to white, he had turned a little green. His arm, as thick as a hammer, had been completely fractured, limply drooping on his shoulders. One side of the body was obviously unable to lift up.

At this moment, Lin Qianchi's feet and knees were sinking into the wet sand. His fist, wrist, and even his entire arm bone were also aching, but as he jumped out of the beach easily, his eyes were A look of gloating.

"Haha, big bald head, your punches, kicks, and elbows are nothing more than that, and you don't have much strength, just like a sissy!"

"I've finished appreciating your boxing skills, so it's time for you to show me my style as a swordsman? May I ask what your name is and what status do you have? Draw out your weapon! This precious sword of mine never kills unknown people. generation……"

With a sound of "choke", Lin Qianchi pulled out the "Damascus knife" slanted across his waist, and smiled happily at the bald man "Ben" with cloudy eyes, teasing him unscrupulously, which made him feel angry, but And unusually afraid.

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"This skinny little old man doesn't look like a swordsman at all, but looks like a thousand-year-old demon!"

"His marksmanship is like a god, his light work is amazing, and his boxing skills are also powerful. It is really incredible that he can fracture himself with the force of the shock alone, and the long and narrow scimitar in his hand reveals a cold murderous intent. Extraordinarily sharp..."

Slowly pulled out a piece of iron rod from the back of his waist, and with only a flick and a twist, with a "click" sound, a thick "Leng" gun with a three-edged blood groove was held on the bald man's "Hand, and exudes a cold murderous aura.

But when he looked at the "Damascus Knife" in Lin Qianchi's hand that smelled of death, he was terrified. slipped away.

"Haha, big bald head, I advise you to give up the idea of ​​escaping! If your arm is not broken, I may not be able to keep you at your astonishing speed! However, you are seriously injured now, and you are shaking a disabled Arm, the speed will be greatly reduced!"

"Perhaps you are just an unknown person, so you are ashamed to speak out. Just tell me who you work for and why you target the Baichuan family. Tell me quickly... If I am satisfied, I will let you go. After you recover from your injuries, How about letting you learn my sword skills?"

"Shua, Shua, Shua!" Lin Qianchi flaunted a dazzling saber, blatantly intimidating the bald man "Ben." The advantage was gone, and it was very difficult to escape Lin Qianchi's pursuit tonight.

"...I am "Ben", the head of the World Blood Mercenary Corps! Now I am employed by an international financial institution...The men in black who set fire tonight are all dead soldiers of the Yamamoto family, and they are not my subordinates. "

The bald man "Ben" said helplessly, he naturally understands his situation, but it is wishful thinking to want him to be tied up.

But he quickly thought of various ways in his mind, and couldn't think of a way out for a while, so he had no choice but to perfunctory Lin Qianchi first, to see if he could find a chance to escape, or even kill him, and he had already revealed the bottom of his heart timidity.

"Uh, the Hot-Blooded Mercenary Corps? I've never heard of it! It seems that they don't have much reputation! And whether the men in black who set the fire tonight are the dead soldiers of the Yamamoto family, I will easily find out!"

"Now tell me which financial institution you serve? What purpose do they have in attacking the Baichuan family in the stock market? The local police have already arrived... Hehe, if you don't talk about it, you will have no chance!"

Lin Qianchi said in a relaxed state of mind, he has already seen that the bald man "Ben" is timid. For a fight between masters, losing courage means that the victory is already divided.Because the scale of victory has completely tilted to his side.

"I can't tell you who I'm serving for. But I can tell you that it's just a cover to attack the stocks of the Baichuan family company!"

"After all, Ms. Minako Shirakawa is proud and arrogant, and she will definitely maintain control over the equity, and our main purpose is to profit from it... As for the purpose of the Yamamoto family, I don't know."

The bald man "Ben" said helplessly that although a large number of police officers and fire alarms from the fire department arrived around the villa area where Minako was located, they were all blocked by the skyrocketing fire and thick smoke, and could not pass through the raging fire. Still struggling to put out the fire.

"Ben, if you said it, you didn't say it! If you don't tell me which financial institution you serve, how can I let you go tonight? I'll give you another chance? Tell me."

Lin Qianchi's eyes were filled with suspicion, and he said jokingly, but he still did not hide the naked threat in his tone. In his celestial eyes, he saw two men in black sneaking behind him , but he pretended not to notice.

"Okay, let me say! F*ck, old guy, you go to hell..." the bald man "Ben" said pretending to be helpless, but violently stabbed the "Fire" gun in his hand, and with the rapid shaking of his wrist, The bright and sharp spear head also began to spin rapidly, bringing up dozens of sharp spear flowers, completely covering Lin Qianchi's chest and abdomen.

At the same time, a long sword and a military thorn stabbed at the back of Lin Qianchi's heart and neck at the same time with a sharp sound of wind. The two subordinates of the bald man "Ben" flanked Lin Qianchi back and forth with him. Ruler, seems to have formed a dead end.

"Cloak Thirteen Cuts!"

Lin Qianchi's tongue burst into spring thunder, and he roared loudly.The Damascus knife waving in his hand burst out a dazzling light, like a bright blue rainbow, across the dark sky in an instant.

Amidst the dense sound of "Ding Ding Dang Dang...", the "Strong" gun in the hand of the bald man "Ben" has turned into a short stick, and the prismatic sharp gun head has been turned into iron by the fiery blade. Crumbs, while his two subordinates, amidst sharp howls, retreated desperately.

Their wrists had already been chopped off by Lin Qianchi with his "Dragon Slaying Knife"... and a long sword and a spear fell on the ground, and two big pale hands were still twitching. Thin drops of blood ooze from the flat wound.

Victory and defeat.

With a quick flip, the dark "Dragon Slaying Knife" had already disappeared into the body. Holding the razor-sharp "Damascus Knife", Lin Qianchi approached the bald man "Ben" who was terrified and retreating step by step. He had completely controlled the situation.

"Am I still competent as a swordsman? Haha..." Lin Qianchi smiled calmly, and he still had the demeanor of a swordsman, but he also compared Yujiro's sword technique "cloak thirteen cuts", according to After the gourd painting, the essence of [-]% to [-]% has been exerted.

"Although you cut off my "Strong" spear with the sharpness of the long knife in your hand, your sword skills are indeed superb... No matter in the competition of speed, strength, or martial arts, I completely lost!"

Throwing away half of the iron rod in his hand, the bald man "Ben" said in a low voice, but he opened his bloody mouth silently, and the three poisoned small daggers flashed away like meteors, hitting Lin Lin directly. Qianchi's forehead, and the two men in black behind him.

"Ding!" The dark aura turned into a black mask like an arm, blocking Lin Qianchi's forehead and the dagger that was shot from "Ben"'s mouth, and Dang Ye's shaking brain was a little dizzy.

And the "Damascus knife" also turned into a fleeting flying knife, shooting down the dagger that was attacking a man in black.

The other man in black was not so lucky. He was pierced through the heart by a short sword like a spurting arrow, and died instantly after turning pale.

"...Zonima, it's really a honey sword!"

Holding the "Dragon Slaying Knife" with his backhand, looking at the bald man Ben who was bleeding from his mouth and nose, Lin Qianchi thought inwardly that he was lucky, and finally survived.Because the bald man "Ben" shot the dagger out of his mouth, but after failing, he committed suicide by taking poison.