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The war resumes.

Punch to the flesh.

The knife is bloody.

Wind blows.

Roll up the petals all over the ground.

In the sky full of flowers and rain——

Lu Chen stepped forward continuously.

Whoosh whoosh.

With the wind, faster than the wind.

A guy's katana was aimed at him.

Cut against the wind.

Soon he discovered that he really could only cut to the wind.

Lu Chen calmly avoided it.

There was a crisp sound.

The right hand popped out from under the elbow, hitting the man's elbow hard.

Hitting hard against the joint, the man's elbow was shattered.

At the same time, the lightning from his left hand popped out, stabbing the person's throat.

Then bounced back, not looking at the limp man.

Don't even look at it.

With five fingers closed, press down on another guy.

Collapse!

This person only had time to block the knife horizontally.

The palm wind whistled.

Lu Chen patted against the blade.

He slapped the person on the face with the blade.

puff.

Horror muffled.

There was a bloody knife mark on this person's face, and his entire nasal cavity was deeply sunken.

Without a sound, he fell straight down.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

When I went to the clothes, I learned the name and the name.

It's unreasonable.

No need to reason.

In this way, he broke through the defensive circle of the remaining 30 people.

Appeared in front of Liu Wencai.

five steps apart.

"Liu Laosan, I'm here to arrest you."

Lu Chen had a smile on his face.

The smile is not cold.

Even mild.

But Liu Wencai felt a chill that went deep into his bones.

too cold.

Is this young man really a human being, and not a demon god who crawled out of the [-]th floor of hell?

He was deeply shocked.

But he still has confidence.

A pistol appeared in his hand.

Hei Dongdong aimed his gun at Lu Chen.

"Little Chi, no matter how high your martial arts are, can you still resist a pistol?"

Liu Wencai sneered.

"Of course I can't resist a pistol."

Lu Chen shook his head:

"But have you ever heard a word?"

"What?"

Lu Chen was pointed at by Fake 54, which is known for its penetrating power, but he didn't feel any fear at all. Liu Wencai was so surprised that he didn't shoot immediately.

but it does not matter.

Lu Chen was still five steps away from him.

An absolutely safe distance.

No matter how fast he is, can he be faster than a bullet?

"It's close at hand, and the people are like the enemy's country. When the man is angry, he kills five steps."

Lu Chen's voice was cold:

"Liu Laosan, you are only five steps away from me. Within five steps, I will kill you like a chicken. It has nothing to do with whether you have a gun or not."

"just you?"

Liu Wencai didn't believe it.

He opened the insurance.

"Lu Chen!"

Looking at this scene, Xia Shiqing's face turned pale with fright, and his head couldn't help being dizzy.

"Liu Laosan, do you dare to shoot?"

A shout came from afar.

A woman made a gesture of holding a gun in both hands and started running this way.

Zhao Yourong.

She didn't actually leave at all.

Not long after Lu Chen came in, he sneaked in.

He doesn't have a strong sense of justice like Lu Chen - that is, he is stupid - insisting on arresting Liu Wencai.

She just suddenly felt that a person as stupid as Lu Chen was actually quite cute.

Lovely people should not be short-lived.

She has her own gun.

Finally something can be done.

He hadn't shown up before, not because he lost his courage when he was about to die, but because he was intimidated.

Xia Shiqing's heart was shaken when she saw Lu Chen's action, so why not?

Never thought that this man could be so handsome, so hot, so...elegant when fighting.

elegant.

Violence is exaggerated to the extreme, leaving out the windy scene.

under the moonlight.

In the rain of flowers.

He fights alone and charges alone.

But it is like a torrent that can only be gathered by thousands of troops.

Zhao Yourong's heart was shaking.

She couldn't help thinking of a sentence that her grandfather often recited when she was young when she was teaching her to read ancient Chinese.

From "Mencius".

Only seven words.

"Though there are thousands of people, I will go."

She didn't wake up until she saw Liu Wencai suddenly took out a pistol and aimed it at Lu Chen.

distance is too far.

He could only run towards Lu Chen while yelling.

"Hurry up, big fool... don't deserve to die."

She runs at full speed.

Liu Wencai has long been murderous, so if he cares about Zhao Yourong, he will pull the trigger——

Suddenly it began to snow.

Not snow.

but light.

Something reflects the cold moonlight.

Rendering a white light.

At first glance, it looks like a beautiful snow.

At that moment, Lu Chen's shoulders trembled slightly.

then--

The wind is running like lightning, and the cold light is flashing.

Liu Wencai only felt the cold wind blowing.

His expression was extremely astonished.

Xia Shiqing and Gu Xichao got close, and only then did they see clearly that Lu Chen was actually holding a knife in his hand.

A strange knife.

With blade but no handle.

Two and a half feet long.

Most of it was hidden in the sleeve of his military coat.

It was also like this, no one saw clearly how he made the knife and what he cut.

What's even stranger is——

Liu Wencai's hand was still on the trigger, but he forgot to pull it like a fool.

"You... what kind of knife are you?"

He muttered.

"Baiziche, also known as Ju Yiwen. One of the top ten famous knives in RB. Back then, my grandfather killed a powerful lieutenant in the Songhu battlefield, called Liu Sheng or something, and snatched it from him. During the big iron and steel smelting in Yingqianmei, this knife was also damaged. It was thrown into the blast furnace for three days and three nights, but only the handle of the knife was refined, and the blade was intact, so it was passed down as a family heirloom of my old Lu family. come down."

Lu Chen explained.

"Very...very good knife."

Liu Wencai's tone became extremely strange.

"A knife is a good knife, but you are not good."

Lu Chen sighed, "This knife has beheaded 380 people in the past six years, and you are definitely the most stabbed one."

Something is cracking.

Kaka.

The pistol in Liu Wencai's hand turned into two pieces, which were cut symmetrically and turned into parts all over the floor.

Then half of the palm fell to the ground.

Fingers are still twitching.

Cut neatly.

Because the speed was too fast, only white meat and bones were seen, and blood didn't even have time to come out.

When the palm fell completely, the blood spattered and shot.

Take a breath.

Xia Shiqing and Zhao Yourong who rushed over were all dumbfounded.

What kind of knife can cut off the alloy barrel?

What kind of knife technique can make everyone feel that it is snowing?

What kind of person has such a sharp knife and such a sharp knife technique?

What kind of past and secrets does he have?

Liu Wencai finally wailed, clutching his severed palm, his face pale, sweating profusely from the pain.

Where is the demeanor of a sea city lord?

Lu Chen stepped forward and grabbed Liu Wencai in his hands, like an eagle grabbing a chicken.

"Boy, let go of the third master!"

"Boy, let go of the third master, or you will die!"

His younger brothers are still clamoring.

Approaching Lu Chen.

Lu Chen is the one who captures the king first.

The charge just now was to destroy the dead, but it used all of his physical strength.

Now is the end of the battle.

There are more than 20 big bastards left on the opposite side.

If you want to rush up all of them, why don't you chop him into minced meat?

It's a pity... he's a hostage.

brush--

The blade was on Liu Wencai's throat.

"Liu Laosan, I'm timid, tell your little brother not to threaten me, otherwise I can't stand the fright, and shaking hands won't be so fun, right?"

He smiled lightly.

"Boy...you...don't even try to threaten me!"

Liu Wencai gritted his teeth and said.

It is worthy of being the big lord of Haicheng.

At this moment, with the knife resting on his neck, there is still a sense of bravery in his bones.

Lu Chen didn't talk nonsense.

Just a touch.

A red mark suddenly appeared on Liu Wencai's neck.

There was blood flowing out.

He made a slight sound.

This knife is not too shallow.

The epidermis and dermis were cut, as well as fat thicker than the average person, and even the muscle fiber layer.

It is only a thin layer of membrane away from his throat and trachea.

Among other things, this manual work alone is so accurate that it makes one's hair stand on end-it is so accurate that even a vernier caliper may not be able to measure it.

At this moment-

Liu Wencai really thought that his throat had been cut.

Cold all over.

The breath of death infested him.

Couldn't help shivering.

There was a puddle of water stains on the lower body, and there was a pungent smell.

"I'm sorry, that was a little shallow just now."

Lu Chen still kept smiling:

"I promise you, try to cut as deep as possible with the next knife."

"do not……"

Liu Wencai shouted:

"If you have something to say...you have something to say."

He was cowardly.

Suddenly, he realized that he was no longer the third Liu who hacked from the big world to Paramount with a watermelon knife in 20 years.

This arena may not have changed.

But he has changed.

Money and power brought him status.

It also took away his courage.

Tai Shigong said that there are four kinds of warriors.

He, Liu Laosan, was bloody brave at best, never really brave.

What made him even more desperate was——

He is not.

This little cop is.

A brave man dares to stand against the whole world for his own ideas.

How could he care about his threat?

"Okay, I'll tell you the truth."

Lu Chen nodded:

"Liu Laosan, I am a policeman and you are a villain. I want to arrest you now. Are you convinced?"

Liu Wencai gritted his teeth, trying to hold on.

Lu Chen didn't talk nonsense to him, but punched him hard again.

It hit Liu Wencai hard on the stomach.

Smash him into a bowed prawn.

Howling and screaming like killing a pig.

Lu Chen said coldly: "I'll ask you, are you convinced?"

"I...I obey..."

Liu Wencai mourned.

He lowered his once arrogant head.

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