Global Fog: This guy is cheating, who cares?

Chapter 207 Meeting Tong Mengqian Again

What Jiang Shu said made them stunned for a while, and the Mediterranean Sea among them was a little unsure what Jiang Shu had gone crazy, so he couldn't help frowning and said: "Brother, this kid is not a fool, right? Where did he come from?" confidence?"

The leader's bald head saw that the other party didn't take them seriously at all, and his face suddenly darkened, "Dare to mess with us in the black and evil cage, I think this kid is tired of life, brothers, come on!"

The bald man obviously didn't do this kind of thing once or twice. He knew the truth that a lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Even if he felt 100% sure, he didn't want to give the opponent the slightest chance to come back.

got windy.

The wind is fast and cold.

The Mediterranean rushed up first, holding the ghost-headed sword behind his back with his left hand, and rushed towards Jiang Shu.

With a flash, Jiang Shu also rushed towards the Mediterranean Sea.

In an instant, they were so close that the two sides were only a sword apart.

I saw Jiang Shu, as if predicting in advance, suddenly dodged the ghost-headed sword swung by the opponent, and then, he turned to face the gangster as if following the howling of the mountain wind.

The village rain knife in Jiang Shu's hand slashed directly at the opponent's left hand. Jiang Shu's blade pointed down, and Mediterranean instinctively grabbed it with both arms, trying to catch Jiang Shu's hand.

However, when the bald man not far away saw this scene, he immediately screamed inwardly.

I saw that Jiang Shu retreated half a step back as expected, and all the ghost-headed swords swung by the other party hit the air.

What a great speed!

Mediterranean's heart skipped half a beat, and he looked up in amazement at the one behind him.

But he could only see Jiang Shu's exposed eyes, staring at him coldly.

Just as he was exhausted with all his strength, Jiang Shu swung the Cunyu Knife in Jiang Shu's hand, as if all the power was rushing to gather in his right hand, and then transmitted to the tip of the knife, piercing the heart of Mediterranean Sea.

The Mediterranean eyes suddenly stared at the copper bell.

What happened in this brief moment?
Jiang Shu's movements are smooth and smooth, as if everything has been calculated. What kind of rich combat experience is this?
The other party seemed to have known all the trajectories of his movements, so he avoided them all, and did not give him a chance to make direct contact.

In a psychological game of close combat, every step of oneself is within the calculation of the opponent.

It's like acting in a script written by the other party.

It was arranged clearly.

Blood dripped from the dangling tip of the knife in his hand, and fell to the ground drop by drop.

Jiang Shu took a deep breath, at this time, the other two people had already rushed forward.

The cockscomb head jumped up, his legs were like two long whips and slashed towards Jiang Shu's neck.

Just as the opponent's legs were twisting, Jiang Shu got short and missed from below, and then bumped into the bald head head-on like a train.

With a bang, a huge force bounced back. Jiang Shu felt that he had hit a wall, and the feeling of the bald head was also bad. He thought to himself, what kind of physical quality is this opponent, why is it like a piece of iron?
However, Jiang Shu took advantage of the backward elasticity to bounce back at a faster speed, and then stabbed the cockscomb head directly on the neck with a knife without fancy.

Click!There was a crisp sound from Cockscomb's neck, and his body suddenly collapsed powerlessly, his head fell straight down like a ripe fruit in autumn.

"Old Baitou!" Seeing that his two brothers had died tragically, the bald head drew out two double knives and slashed at Jiang Shu frantically.

"I want it! Then I'll give it back to you!" Jiang Shu swung it vigorously, using the body of the cockscomb head to block himself in front of him.

Crash!As soon as the bald head exerted force with his arms, the body of the cockscomb head was torn in two, and the internal organs fell from the air. At this time, the fat man lost control, and his eyes were replaced by blood red. Now he, because his two brothers were killed, has already died. Lost my mind.

But his movements were too slow in Jiang Shu's eyes.

Rank two, but to him, even rank four is inferior!
After a few dodges, Jiang Shu came to the bald head, and the Cun Yu Dao disappeared as soon as he appeared.

Jiang Shu killed all three of them with one knife, and he didn't feel any guilt at all for killing such a person.

It's just that the savings of these three people made him a little disappointed. They only had a few hundred gold coins.

As for the identity tokens of the three, Jiang Shu was a little surprised that only the bald headed Xuan 67 ranked relatively high, and the other two were outside the top [-], which was similar to his original ranking.

According to the ability of the three of them, it is okay to bully more than a hundred newcomers, but the Jiang Shu they are facing is a Jiang Shu who kills and kills without mercy, so it is no wonder that they ended up like this.

Jiang Shu, who walked out of the alley, found that the fight in the alley was in full swing, but the pedestrians outside were not at all curious, and no one even took a look. It seems that everyone has become accustomed to this kind of thing, and they don't take human life seriously anymore. .

In this kind of place, even if there is a big fight on the street, the people next to them will only applaud. These days, every death is a chance to pick up a bargain.

What's more, dying in a black and evil cage is just like everyday life.

However, at this moment, Jiang Shu saw a person.

There, a woman in white walked by lightly, with floating blue hair and fluttering clothes, like a blooming lotus.

It's just that the figure of the woman is a little lonely, and her eyes are a little confused.

"Tong Mengqian?"

(End of this chapter)