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Beard Yong holding a sharp knife was forced to keep retreating. Liu Jianxiong, who was hiding behind him, widened his eyes and saw this **** scene for the first time.

It's not that he didn't fight in school before, but that kind of fight is almost like a child's home. He often goes home and informs his parents when he gets a punch in the face. Blood is not playing for fun, but killing people!

Blood rush!

Another person fell in front of Beard Yong.

Beard Yong wiped the blood stained on his face with the back of his hand, and grinned grimly, "Lost your mother, it's fun! Come again!"

The remaining three rushed towards Beard Yong again.

At this moment, they were already timid in their hearts. They were all "daoist friends" who were not in good health. They dared to break the rules and grab money in this Kowloon Walled City because of the large number of people.

But they never expected that they would encounter a tough stubble today, and the bearded Yong would not eat their way, and nine people would be knocked down to six!

"Pfft!" The long knife cut through the left chest of Beard Yong!

Immediately, the skin was cut open by a long knife, and blood gushed out, in stark contrast to the white bones between the ribs.

Hu Xiuyong was nothing, but Liu Jianxiong, who was hiding behind him, was startled. What if Hu Xiuyong killed himself? Will these people let themselves go?

Unexpectedly, Hu Xiuyong couldn't help but not back down. Instead, he took a step forward and stuck the man's neck. He raised his sharp knife and slammed it into his shoulder blade.

The sharp knife was pulled out suddenly, and the blood was maddening!

The other two fellow Daoists were frightened and looked at each other. They couldn't help but run away, regardless of whether their comrades on the ground lived or died.

Beard Yong laughed and coughed so much that he couldn't get any more strength, and he was directly tired on the ground.

There was thunder in the sky!

Raindrops fell.

Those on the ground who were cut by the beard Yong were still struggling and moaning.

Beard Yong clutched his chest, leaned against the wall and gasped, and the raindrops wet his hair.

Beard Yong took out a cigarette in his arms, stuffed it into his mouth with trembling hands, and then shook his hand to strike the match, but the match couldn't be struck.

Finally, the match struck, and before he could light the cigarette, it was wiped out by the rain.

"It's so hard to lose your mother, smoking a cigarette!" Hu Xiuyong clutched his chest and leaned against the wall with a wry smile.

Liu Jianxiong looked at the tragic situation on the ground, and couldn't help but put his hands on his knees and vomited against the ground.

Hu Xiuyong laughed at him: "You also vomit in this scene? Did you make a mistake? They can't die! I have been in the arena for so many years, and I know the most important thing to do!"

"They...are not dead?" Liu Jianxiong wiped his mouth.

Beard Yong smiled and looked at the raindrops falling from the sky: "Jianghu Road, it's so hard to walk! You read a lot, I'll kill a lot of people! If you kill a lot of people, you'll get used to it! You don't have deep hatred, why do you want to kill people?!"

Liu Jianxiong stopped talking.

Hu Xiuyong inserted the sharp knife in his hand into the ground, holding the cigarette that could not be lit no matter what, and said with shaking lips, "So, it's better to read more!"

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Although he moved to a new house for several days, Shi Zhijian was still not used to the new bed, and he recognized the bed a bit.

Hu Xiuyong didn't go back last night, so he directly laid the floor in Shi Zhijian's room. He was curled up at the moment, scratching his chest hair and leg hair with his hands, and continued to snort and sleep.

Shi Zhijian was even more unable to sleep due to the sound of Daoxiong's snoring, so when it was just dawn, he got up from the bed and looked at the pitiful Daxiong. It was already December, and the climate in Hong Kong was also somewhat It's cold, and this guy is still sleeping with his shirt on.

Shi Zhijian took the quilt from his bed and put it on Da Xiong.

Daxiong didn't know what he was dreaming, so he couldn't help but snort a few times when he covered the quilt, slapped his mouth a few times, and continued to fall asleep.

Shi Zhijian shook his head, put on his clothes, walked to the window, opened the window and let the air blow.

There is a bowl of tea on the window sill, but it is no longer Shi Yufeng's specialty "hangover soup" stewed with leftovers, but fresh bamboo tea.

She was afraid that Shi Zhijian drank too much wine and became thirsty in the middle of the night, so she brewed tea and put it here so that Shi Zhijian could get up and drink it.

Shi Zhijian picked up the tea and took a sniff. There was a fragrance from the tea. Shi Zhijian couldn't help but sipped his mouth and took a sip. He felt that his dry throat was moistened like a desert, and he felt much more comfortable.

Drinking tea, Shi Zhijian looked out the window. He didn't know when it rained heavily last night. He saw that the streets were fresh and clean in the early morning. Many shops were open, and the children who delivered newspapers were stuffing newspapers from house to house with cloth bags on their shoulders.

Nearby, the breakfast restaurant, the stall selling fish balls, and the foreign goods store are all open for business, giving people a lively feeling throughout the morning.

After drinking the tea, Shi Zhijian took the toiletries and was about to go outside to wash up. As soon as he walked out the door, he saw a slender woman washing her face with the tap.

woohoo!

The faucet was running fine water.

She picked up a handful and splashed it on her face, the silver beads splashed, and an alluring face appeared in front of Shi Zhijian.

With picturesque eyebrows and outstanding demeanor, it is like a peony blooming among chrysanthemums and peony, splendid and overwhelming.

Shi Zhijian had seen many beauties, but at this moment the woman gave him a very different feeling. It was a kind of graceful and luxurious feeling, which made people watch from a distance but not to be obsessed with.

The woman didn't seem to notice that Shi Zhijian was looking at herself not far away. She washed her face on her own, and naughtyly scooped up the running water with her hands. Then she leaned down, tilted her head, spread her hair down, opened her mouth and sucked lightly. Water, a ray of sunshine, reflecting a seven-color rainbow.

Shi Zhijian didn't want to disturb the other party, but he still went over with a toothbrush in his hand.

Hearing the footsteps, the girl hurriedly raised her head and glanced at Shi Zhijian. Before Shi Zhijian could speak, she smiled apologetically and turned away.

Shi Zhijian saw a colorful butterfly embroidered on the back of her neck, the one he saw last night.

"It turns out that I wasn't dreaming, I really thought I saw a ghost last night!" Shi Zhijian said to himself.

"Hey!"

Suddenly someone shouted from behind him.

Shi Zhijian was startled, but when he looked back, he saw the old sister Shi Yufeng was akimbo, looking at him up and down with bad eyes.

"What are you doing? Do you know that people are scary and will die!" Shi Zhijian was frightened by Shi Yufeng's voice just now, and he still had lingering fears at the moment.

"I didn't do anything wrong, what are you afraid of?"

"I'm not afraid, it was you who suddenly appeared behind, even the gods were scared to death by you several times!"

"Really? Why do I think you're looking at other girls?"

"Which girl, man?"

"No, it's the girl next door to us." Shi Yufeng pointed to the rented house.

"By the way, what's her name? How long will she live here?" Shi Zhijian asked.

"What do you care about these?"

"She's a tenant, I'm the landlord, I have to understand!"

"Cut! I believe it's your fault!" Shi Yufeng shook out the towel, washed the towel against the faucet, twisted the towel, and wiped her face.

"But that girl doesn't look simple." Shi Yufeng felt that it was still necessary to remind the little guy.

"Why not simple?"

"She looks so pretty, but she lives alone and comes back so late every day. I don't think she's a serious person." Shi Yufeng took a sip of water from the tap and looked up and rinsed her mouth~www.wuxiamtl.com~ snoring ,Nonsence!

"Washing your face and mouth like you are serious?" Shi Zhijian joked.

"You dare to embarrass me?" Shi Yufeng flicked water on Shi Zhijian's face.

"In short, stay away from her! Based on my years of observation, even if she is not a vixen, she is a thousand-year-old banshee!"

Shi Zhijian smiled: "Since it's the Millennium Banshee, do you want her to stay here?"

Shi Yufeng wiped her face with a towel and glared at Shi Zhijian: "Give more money! Can't you?"

Just when Shi Zhijian and his elder sister Shi Yufeng were arguing, someone downstairs suddenly shouted, "It's not good, Brother Jian! Brother Yong, he has an accident!"

Shi Zhijian hurriedly looked downstairs, but it was Mao Shiqiang, a subordinate of Beard Yong.

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