Repeatedly jumping on the edge of death

An Yi raised the corners of his lips and looked at Shi Lian: "I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

Before Shilian could speak, An Yi had already closed the car door and left Shilian's sight.

"Master is so fierce!" 07 spat out the praise, which made An Yi a little confused.

07 paused for a few seconds, and explained: "I really admire the master for daring to be with Shi Liangang!"

An Yi chuckled: "Now, not only do I dare to have sex with him, I also dare to hit him!"

07 was silenced, sat on the stool, took out a small notebook, and slowly wrote the words 'Master Niubi'.

Just passing by a cake shop, An Yi paused in his footsteps, and looked behind him, there was still a crowd of people, nothing changed.

"07, pay attention to the back." An Yi's voice became serious.

"Yes!"

An Yi paid attention to the glass of the passing store, observed the movement behind him, and changed direction under his feet, walking towards a place with fewer people.

The number of people on the street decreased by half, and the feeling of being watched behind him became more and more obvious. At first, An Yi thought it was someone sent by Shilian, but after a while, this feeling was very uncomfortable. Same.

An Yi turned a corner and walked into the deep alley. After walking a few steps, the sound of footsteps behind him became apparent. An Yi stood at a dead corner in front, slowly waiting for that person to come.

"I finally found you!" A deep male voice came from around the corner.

Before the person came out, the long knife in his hand had already entered An Yi's eyes, An Yi took a step back subconsciously, and assumed an attacking state.

"who are you?"

The other party was wearing a dark blue dress, with a hat covering his face.

"You don't need to know who I am, you just need to know that I am your enemy!" After the man shouted this sentence, he rushed towards An Yi with a long knife in his hand.

Fortunately, An Yi reacted in time and escaped the first heavy blow, and the wooden boards behind him were cut to pieces.

Because he came out for a walk, An Yi didn't have any tools on his body, and the opponent's knife was too long, so he couldn't get close to him at all.

The man with the long knife in his hand was panting heavily, as if the knife in his hand was about to cut towards An Yi at any moment.

An Yi looked at the surrounding terrain, and his eyes were attracted by a long water pipe in the distance. After thinking briefly for a second, An Yi rushed towards it first.

The next moment, An Yi jumped up in front of the man, stretched out his hand to grab a section of the iron railing growing above his head, turned over with all his strength, and jumped behind the man, the clothes on his body rolled around on the ground and stuck There was a lot of dust.

Holding the water pipe in his hand, An Yi couldn't help but let out a "tsk".

I haven't received training during this period of time, and my skills are indeed a lot rusty.

An Yi weighed the weight of the water pipe in his hand, and while An Yi lowered his head, the man immediately rushed towards him with a long knife in his hand.

It can be seen that this person is a novice, and he doesn't even know the basic fighting skills. An Yi was puzzled, raised the water pipe, and easily avoided the previous rounds of attacks.

But who knew, the water pipe was like a joke, and after only a few hits, it split from the middle. At this moment, the long knife fell from the head.

An Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he sat on the ground immediately, which inevitably caused him to be stabbed in the shoulder.

At the same time that the second knife was about to fall, An Yi hurriedly turned over and escaped from under the man, turned around and came behind the man, and kicked the man to the ground.

The knife wound on his shoulder was also torn apart by his strenuous exercise. An Yi took a breath, stepped on the man's neck, and secretly exerted force.

"who are you?"

An Yi's voice was as cold as ice, but the man ignored An Yi's words and was still groping for the long knife that was close at hand.

As a gesture, An Yi raised his foot and stepped on the man's wrist, his eyes turned cold, and a fierce scream came out in the empty alley.

Looking at it, the man's wrist has been deformed, and the bones inside are lying crookedly under the skin.

"I'll ask you another question!" An Yi then moved his foot to the man's neck and put more pressure on it.

The man finally raised his eyes to look at An Yi at this time, his black pupils were full of hatred: "I want to avenge my elder brother for me! You bastard!"

An Yi frowned slightly: "Who is your elder brother?"

There are too many people killed, so we can't let everyone remember him.

The man sneered: "You don't care who my elder brother is, you have no right to know my elder brother's name."

"Cough, cough, cough!" An Yi mercilessly increased the weight on his feet, and the man raised his other good hand and grabbed An Yi's ankle tightly, trying to lift it up.

An Yi looked at the people he stepped on with cold eyes. The people he killed were the dregs of society, and his little brother naturally didn't have any good things.

"Your elder brother doesn't seem to teach you how to fight well. Go back and practice hard, and come out to play."

After saying this, An Yi pulled down the scarf to cover the wound on her shoulder.

The man was lying in the snow, his wrist was so painful that he couldn't lift it up, but he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief, just now he could see that An Yi almost killed himself.

After leaving the alley, An Yi dared to gasp for breath. He had to train hard. Such a simple little guy could actually hurt him. If the people at the base knew about it, they shouldn't attack him in groups.

An Yi didn't go home directly, but went directly to the base. The repair fluid is very precious, and it is nonsense for people without status to use it.

But fortunately, An Yi has status. As the chief killer, he should enjoy the highest power. An Yi retracted into the repair fluid, and the upper part of his shoulder began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Every minute, he was consuming 1 million yuan. An Yi had planned to let it be fine, but what happened today always made him feel that something was wrong.

The most important thing now is to improve one's original ability, otherwise the next time you encounter this kind of situation, it will be difficult to cope with more people.

After staying in the repair fluid for 5 minutes, An Yi came out, simply changed into a black short sleeve and trousers, and headed towards the training ground.

Along the way, some newcomers cast their envious eyes on An Yi mercilessly. When some old people heard that An Yi was at the training ground, they immediately put down the things in their hands and ran to the training ground.

It had been a long time since they had seen An Lai's training ground. It was as if the head of the country was visiting, and everyone was eager to take a look.

An Yi didn't expect that his reaction would be so big, and he came with a mask if he knew it earlier. Now this situation is very embarrassing.

In case I make a fool of myself by mistake, wouldn't it be a joke?

A lot of people had gathered on the training ground, and when the trainers saw An Yi, they all stopped what they were holding, and some people who were fighting also stopped.

An Yi was too novel to them, they had hardly seen An Yi's training ground, and they had never seen An Yi's skills to be honest.

They can only hear about it from the older generation and those who have fought against An Yi, and then they spread it more and more.