I, Zhao Kuanglong, beat all the protagonists

Zhao Kuanglong smiled, and asked back: "Why should I run away?"

"Do you think you can win me?" A hint of arrogance flashed in the young killer's eyes.

Zhao Kuanglong said calmly: "If I can't beat you, what's the point of running away? Can you stop chasing me because I ran away?"

"of course not."

"That's right, since running away is useless, why should I run away?"

"Then you stay and die faster."

"I'll stay, and you may be the one who dies."

The muscles on the young killer's face twitched.

"You think you can beat me?"

"Why do you think I can't beat you?"

Zhao Kuanglong continued: "From your accent, you are not from Nanjiang at all. You are from Xuanchuan. I heard that there is a fighter in Xuanchuan who is also a master of throwing knives, named Tang Zhihan. Are you His apprentice?"

"Yes, I am his apprentice." The young killer said, "My name is Dong Daozai."

"Oh!"

"Have you fought against my master?"

"I only heard about it, but I haven't met in person yet." Zhao Kuanglong said: "But the kung fu of respecting the master is known all over the world, so it must be genuine. If there is a chance, I really want to ask for it in person."

Dong Daozai said with a sinister smile: "Unfortunately, you don't have this chance. My master is dead."

"Oh?" Zhao Kuanglong couldn't help being surprised.

"Dead? He should be in his prime, right? How did he die?"

"I killed it." Dong Daozai said lightly.It seems to be a trivial matter.

Although Zhao Kuanglong had heard many incredible words, none of them were as shocking as Dong Daozai's words.

"You killed your master?"

"Yes!" Dongdaozai nodded: "Are you trying to say that I am rebellious?"

Zhao Kuanglong said lightly: "I don't know what to say."

"Actually, my master was killed by me when he was competing with me."

Dong Daozai said: "My master has taken in a total of nine disciples, and I am the only one who has survived to this day. Do you know why?"

"Because everyone else was killed by your master?"

"That's right." Dong Daozai said: "Everyone has to have a final test with the master when they leave the teacher. Only when the master loses the ability to fight can he leave. This is a test at the cost of life. Either the master dies, or Apprentice dies."

After hearing this, Zhao Kuanglong was even more impressed with Dong Daozai.

This person not only has the ability of a top killer, but his psychological quality is more stable.

"In the end, I became the only winner." Dong Dong Dao Zai said.

"I only used three throwing knives to defeat my master. But I used nine throwing knives just now, and I missed your vitals. Originally, I thought you would run away by car, and I was ready to wait for you at the next intersection." You. I didn't expect you to stop the car on your own initiative, which saved me a lot of time. "

Zhao Kuanglong asked: "How many throwing knives do you have?"

"It's enough to deal with you."

"I mean, if that's not enough, I still have two in the car."

What Zhao Kuanglong was talking about were the two handles inserted into the body of the Maybach.

"There is no reason to take back the throwing knife I shot." Dong Daozai said: "Within three strikes, I will kill you!"

After finishing speaking, he shook his hand, and as if by magic, a small knife with a cold light appeared in his hand.

The reason why it is called a knife is that it is narrower than a dagger.

However, its awn is scorching, it is obviously made of special material, you don't need to try it to know, it must be extremely sharp.

"Good knife."

Zhao Kuanglong praised.

He was telling the truth, although the flying knife was small, its sharpness was not inferior to his "Dragon Dagger".

"Because a sharp knife can alleviate the suffering of the dead." Dong Daozai said, "This is also the benefit I give you!"

"Shh!"

There was a very slight sound of piercing through the air, a white light flashed in front of Zhao Kuanglong's eyes, and the flying knife had already pierced his throat!
Sure enough, it was a flying knife faster than lightning!

However, just because he knew it was a flying knife, Zhao Kuanglong was ready to deal with it.Every cell in his body was ready for battle, and when the flying knife stabbed him, he had already reacted.

After an instant, the flying knife pierced into the thick night.

"The first cut." Zhao Kuanglong said.

"Humph!"

Dong Daozai let out a cold snort, his figure flickered, and his whole body changed several angles.

As if using the clone technique, several images of Dong Daozi appeared in front of Zhao Kuanglong.

He secretly said in his heart: "It seems that this kid's methods are not limited to throwing knives, his body skills are also quite powerful."

Zhao Kuanglong's eyes were not overwhelmed by the increase of Dong Daozai's images. On the surface, he was staring at an image closely. In fact, all of Zhao Kuanglong's mental power was concentrated on hearing.

Because no matter how much Dong Knife's image can change, when he hits the throwing knife, there will definitely be a sound of piercing the air.

Dong Daozai saw Zhao Kuanglong standing there motionless like a stone statue, his expression as calm as water, without any trace of panic, he couldn't help being secretly surprised.

You know, the best way to deal with his clone image is to use static braking.

If you are led by the nose by the constantly changing images, not only will your eyes be confused, but your nerve response will also be greatly affected.

As a result, it is impossible to effectively dodge the flying knife in time.

Dong Daozai saw that Zhao Kuanglong had mastered the essentials of dealing with him, so he changed his mind and came up with an idea.

"Since you don't move, then I want you to have to move!"

Zhao Kuanglong was listening intently, when suddenly, the right arm of the image of Dong Daozi in front of him suddenly moved.

"He's going to shoot!"

This idea broke into Zhao Kuanglong's mind instantly.

Since it was the eyes that saw it first, Zhao Kuanglong's reaction force was produced immediately after the flying knife was sent out. He relied on his brain to instantly judge which position the flying knife was going to attack him.And prepared in advance.

His body moved.

It was this that made Dongdaozai very happy.

His subtle movement just now was just an illusion.

The purpose is to elicit Zhao Kuanglong's actions.

In this way, Zhao Kuanglong showed him an opportunity to take advantage of it.

From Zhao Kuanglong's movements, Dong Daozai judged the direction where he was going to dodge, he sneered, and said secretly: "Go to hell!"

"Shh!"

Fly to rush out!

Zhao Kuanglong's body has already moved, and the throwing knife came later, anticipating the direction of his avoidance in advance, it seems that he must be hit!
"Ouch!"

Zhao Kuanglong let out a scream.

The grin on Dong Daozai's face deepened.

"I said that at most three knives will kill you, so it only took two knives!"

He thought in his heart, full of pride and confidence.