Urban Horror House

"Cough cough cough."

Li Zhiqiang was lying on the ground, coughing uncontrollably, and blood froth came out of the corners of his mouth.

Seeing this, Wang Ying immediately went to help him: "Hey, are you okay?!"

"I can't die, if you touch me again, maybe I will die."

Li Zhiqiang wiped his mouth, stood up again, and spat out a mouthful of foam, which was still mixed with fallen teeth.

Wang Ying smiled awkwardly, but didn't do anything.

Chen Sixian played with taste: "What? Wasn't Qiang Shao very powerful just now? Don't dare to do anything now?"

Li Zhiqiang snorted coldly, and said harshly, "I'm a high-achieving student who graduated from a foreign university. How can I be like those uneducated people who sometimes fight when I don't have one? There is an old saying in Huaguo, that is, a gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands!"

When people heard this, they all snorted.

"If you can't beat it, you can say you can't beat it, and a gentleman will not use his hands."

Zhang Xihui muttered in a low voice.

Lan Ximao's face was dark and uncertain, and she glanced at Li Zhiqiang complicatedly.

Did she know that this man was by no means a gentleman who talked but didn't do anything? Among the people under his command, who hadn't been beaten by Li Zhiqiang?
Lan Ximao is also covered in bruises now, if it wasn't because of Li Zhiqiang's threat, he would have run away long ago, so why would he lie low in front of him and have no dignity at all.

Wang Ying didn't believe Li Zhiqiang's nonsense.

Zhao Mingyue didn't listen to a word of Li Zhiqiang's words, all her thoughts were on Painted Skin Ghost.

Chen Sixian didn't speak.

And that painted-skinned kid continued to walk towards Li Zhiqiang, he is not a gentleman, he not only wants to speak, but also to use hands!

We met in the live broadcast room and applauded.

"court death!"

At this time, Li Zhiqiang let out a roar, took out a folding steel knife from his trousers pocket, and slammed his palm.

With a click, the shining sharp blade was thrown out immediately.

"Little brat, you dare to go crazy with me here because you think you put on a monster's makeup? At first, you scared me, and I didn't fucking settle accounts with you!"

"Now I am still taking advantage of my unpreparedness to sneak attack on me. A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands, but today, which is tolerable or unbearable!"

Li Zhiqiang also stepped towards the painted skin kid, the folding steel knife in his hand shone with a shuddering cold light.

"Little brother, come back quickly. If you have practiced dagger fighting, you are no match!"

Lan Ximao hurriedly said.

"Bitch, shut up!"

A stern look appeared in Li Zhiqiang's eyes, and Lan Ximao shrank her head in fright, not daring to speak.

Li Zhiqiang looked at Painted Skin Ghost with a cruel smile on his lips.

What he learned was indeed fighting in the military, which is also the most important reason why he can have a certain status and strength in the karate world!

Otherwise, just relying on a foreign karate, how powerful can it be?Still not a show?

His fighting skills in the army were taught by a retired top mercenary, and his best weapon is the dagger, which is also a bottom-of-the-box trick!

As for the fists and kicks with bare hands, they are all common side dishes!

Now, he took out the folding steel knife, and he was about to kill him!Stab and cripple that little bastard!

"What? Fighting in the military!"

After saying this, Zhao Mingyue's pupils shrank suddenly.

Looking carefully at Li Zhiqiang's posture with a knife and his approaching steps, it is really a fighting technique in the army!
Fighting in the military is a different kind of kung fu from karate. It is extremely fierce, tricky, and weird, and it specifically attacks the flaws and weaknesses of the human body.

"The fighting technique in the military is born out of the military fighting technique, but it is more vicious and quicker than the fighting technique. It does not give the enemy a chance to react, and only wants to kill with one blow!"

"Also, this thing is already similar to ancient martial arts. It needs to cooperate with exhalation and breathing, and in an instant, it will explode with extreme strength and speed."

"Although it will fall into a period of weakness for a certain period of time after casting, but at critical moments, it can really save lives and turn the tide of battle!"

Zhao Mingyue couldn't believe it, he really didn't realize that Li Zhiqiang had practiced such a brutal fighting technique!
"Li Zhiqiang, in the name of the Zhao family, I tell you to come back quickly!"

Zhao Mingyue didn't intend to reveal her identity as an ancient martial artist in the crowd, so she quickly uttered a soft shout.

I believe that relying on my identity as the eldest lady of the Zhao family, I should be able to shock Li Zhiqiang and prevent him from doing anything wrong.

At the same time, the pebbles are also stuck out in the hand.

But after all, it was still a step slow.

In Zhao Mingyue's words, as soon as he wrote a word, he heard Li Zhiqiang let out a roar like a wild beast, and in an instant, he rushed out like a mad lion.

In an instant, his speed was many times faster than before, and he turned into an afterimage!
Whoosh!

Following his rush, a whirlwind was created in midair, and the dust on the ground was swept up immediately.

And the Painted Skin Ghost didn't seem to have reacted yet, with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with calmness, and he seemed to have been frightened stupid.

But whether he was scared or not.

Zhao Mingyue, Lan Ximao, and Zhang Xihui, the three present, were already trembling.

Even Zhao Mingyue, as an ancient warrior, has seen many big storms, but the current situation is beyond what she can stop!

At this time, the speed and strength that Li Zhiqiang erupted were almost in the category of non-human beings!
Although she was weaker than Zhao Mingyue, she had already covered such a long distance that she couldn't catch up!
"No, even if you reveal your identity, you must stop him!"

Zhao Mingyue's eyes sharpened, and she quickly grabbed another handful of pebbles and was about to throw them forward, taking a step forward.

But for a moment.

Zhao Mingyue's eyes froze.

Not only him, Tian Lang, who was watching the live broadcast at the same time, also had a stiff face at the moment.

All over the country, there are many people practicing ancient martial arts who are watching the live broadcast, and their eyes are about to pop out!
Because Painted Skin Ghost used ancient martial art one after another, first it was Taiji Yunshou, and later it was Baji Sticking Mountain Back, so it quickly attracted people from the ancient martial arts world to watch.

The older generation of ancient warriors who usually don't watch the live broadcast at all, and even think that the live broadcast is a professional beggar, are also watching with all their attention at this moment.

In the screen of the live broadcast room.

"Stab you to death!"

Li Zhiqiang's eyes were full of tyranny, he held the dagger, moved his arm down, and stabbed Painted Skin Ghost's shoulder.

Painted Skin Ghost suddenly moved.

I saw Painted Skin Ghost stepping forward with his left foot, followed by his right foot, facing Li Zhiqiang who was on the way, suddenly punched out his left fist, shaking the void, and landed on the latter's knife-holding wrist.

At this moment, everyone is watching.

Not only the people present were engrossed, but the tens of millions of spectators did not even blink their eyes.

Click!

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of bones breaking.

"what!"

Li Zhiqiang uttered a shrill scream. He was holding the folding knife tightly in his right hand, but with the fracture of his right hand, he let go of it.

Under everyone's unbelievable gazes, Painted Skin Ghost moved again.

I saw his right fist twisted inward, the tiger's mouth turned upward, and he punched forward again with great force, hitting Li Zhiqiang's left shoulder hard.