Zhui Xu

78. The 78 chapter is like a tiger (2)

Jiangning Suburban river bay, houseboat.

“Shoot.”

“Let him go!”

“Shoo!”

“You will die very badly!”

“Who are you, why are you kidding me?”

“Jiro! His mother-“

“…”

“what have you done!”

“Retreat.”

The dim boathouse corridor, no lights, the kitchen’s subtle flares and the light of the living room’s oil lamps are slightly rendered at both ends, as if suffocating the atmosphere, giants, bows, sharp knives, blood, like a dying hostage, water flowing from the feet past. The giant man was sulking with anger, and his body’s suffocation was completely suppressed. Relatively speaking, the figure of a few meters away was not proportional to him, but the hand only held the sharp knife quietly. On the throat.

When the anger and threat of the giant man passed, the voice of the response passed directly. The voice was not fierce, and it was not contemptuous. It was short, quiet and calm, like a pillar set in the rapids. When I saw it, it seemed to be swept away by the water, but the next moment, the water splashed, but it was still there without any change. Almost every moment when the words of the giant man fell, the response was immediately transmitted. There was no hesitation and drooping. For a time, the anger of the giant man was pressed back.

The figure took a deep breath, gnashed his teeth, and said a word: “You took them… what happened.”

“you guess.”

“what happened–“

The roar was deafening, but the response was also passed down under the sound, quiet and quick: “If you like, guess more.”

The giant man’s teeth trembled and looked at the figure, as if he had to swallow the other person’s life with his eyes, and then took a deep breath and finally stepped back.

“I looked away…”

“It’s good.” The road that can go out is only in the living room. Ning Yi looks at the step and replies coldly, pushing the swaying hostage forward and then taking a step back… …

“If they are fine, they have to talk.”

“it is good.”

“Not dead.”

“it is good.”

“…otherwise I swear to kill your family!”

“it is good.”

“I will peel off your skin and let you not die!”

“it is good.”

“Ning Yi !Ning Li Heng !”

A few steps away from the district, a few conversations, and casual and perfunctory answers, the giant man has already reached the door of the living room, and the light shines on his side. With the anger, his expression is like a twitching twist. Obviously, I feel extremely angry for such an answer. If I am in the ordinary, these scholars will be timid when they meet him.

After the hostage, he was only cautiously showing only one eye and looking at the scholar in front. At this time, he turned his head and his eyes looked cold and cold. However, after a while, he knew that the other party was not because he had pulled out. What the name means, the look at him, then said one word: “…Continue to retreat, continue to speak, don’t stop. Next.”

Yang Yi slowly turned over and retreated from the threshold of the living room and the corridor.

The pea-like lights swayed in the living room, covering his huge black shadow to the door, and just beside the door, Yang Heng was hiding there with a steel knife, and exchanged a look with him who was still retreating. From the beginning of the first sentence, he did not rush into the passage, but stood by the door to prepare for the strain. In the hallway, Ning Yi looked at the black shadow and pushed the hostages forward. At this point, you can’t see each other.

“Who is looking for you?”

“Yes! Yes! OK! Rules!”

Yang Yi took the bow back and kicked a stool.

“You must not run!”

“Ah.”

“This is outside the city, no one will come to save you!”

“Oh.”

“Leave this room, you are still dead!”

“it is good.”

“I admit to look away, but you are just a scholar, you will be afraid! Take a wrong step… you will die!”

Ning Yi’s figure appeared on the doorway, watching him coldly, turning the hostage in one direction. Yang Yi shook his head.

“My Yang Yi can recognize the plant! As long as you leave me with Yang Jia, you have to talk about anything.”

The lights were dim, and the room seemed to be darker because of the confrontation. The Yang Heng on the door was close to the wall, the steel knife was holding, and the eyes were alert. Next, Ning Yi was about to push the hostage forward, and the sharp knife was still standing. He quietly looked at the hand holding the knife.

At the far side of the table, Yang Yi’s expression slowed down: “I’m talking about Yang Ye’s words.”

Stepping in, a slightly changing tone suddenly rang: “How to talk?”

It was also at this moment that the atmosphere of the confrontation seemed to have fallen to the lowest. On the side of the wall, Yang Heng’s left hand and five fingers moved gently, and he was slightly ready to go up. In the next moment, the sound of the violent drink suddenly pulled up.

“Look at the bar -“

“Be careful–“

The original slightly lower atmosphere rose to the apex in an instant. This is the first time that the scholar named Ning Yi drank out, the lights and shadows shook, the shadows shook, the wind whistled, and the shadows rushed toward Yang Heng, Yang Heng The knife was smashed and the straw rope was broken in the air.

The crock was spinning and dancing, and Yang was pulled closer. He subconsciously lifted his elbow.

boom–

“Ah ah ah ah ah–“

“Your mother -“

“Shooting -“

“I’m going to kill you–“

“You are dead, you are dead!”

“Pull Trigger Trigger Trigger Trigger -“

The dim light, the room, the fragments of the earthen jars banged in the darkness, and the oil rushed to the upper body of Yang Heng. For a long time, the pain echoed with the burning sound of Yang Zi. Yang Yi immediately raised the bow and angered. There was no sign of relaxation in the drinking room, and it was almost immediately rushed. Ning Yi pushed the hostage into the room a few steps, then pulled the man back to the corner.

The sound of the three people in the whole room was sounded into one piece. Yang Heng’s elbow and the upper body blocked a lot of oil, and did not directly hit him on the head, but one eye was still affected. This is summer, he wears It’s just a single coat. At this time, half of the body was wet with the oil. In the scream, the knife smashed a stool next to it, and the mouth could still sip out, and the face was blistered. Like a monster! Looking at it seems to be coming up at any time, Yang Yi is shaking his head there.

“I don’t believe you will let him now -“

“He doesn’t dare to kill Oldest Young Master! He doesn’t dare to kill Oldest Young Master!”

“Come on, give it a try, why not pull the trigger!”

“I won’t let you go out.”

“killed him!”

“Come here, no matter what I am, as long as there is a problem, this knife will cut off his neck for the first time…”

“You can’t get out of this door today!”

“Block the door!”

“His trachea will be torn open, blood will flow out of his throat, more foam, your son will certainly feel pain, then he will find that he can’t breathe…”

“He will die if he dies…”

“I cut your hand -“

“Do you know what it feels like to breathe? Imagine imagine that it is like a fish that leaves the water. He will twitch all over his body, his hands and feet will move, his neck has been cut, and he may still use his hands to lick. Then there will be more blood and more blood on his hands, until he has no feeling at all. You may be able to take a cup of tea and watch it slowly! Come!”

“You will die more than him!”

“But he is your son!”

The three people in the room are like the three end points of the confrontation, occasionally moving and keeping the distance. The speed of each other is extremely fast. Yang Yi held the bow and blocked the tone of the door. It seemed to be firm. The bow swayed and tried to align with the key of Ning Yi. The face of Yang Heng was fierce and fierce. Ning Yi spoke quietly and quickly, staring at the two giants in the room. Han, in the anger, Yang Heng even made a fuss, Ning Yi slightly adjusted the direction, and he retreated.

“I will not tell you the conditions again, you will not let my son!”

“He never dares to do it!”

“You move me!”

“Nobody wants to go out today.”

“Looking at me for a long time or your son stayed for a long time…”

“Oh–“

Yang Heng suddenly screamed, and the knife seemed to be rushing up. Ning Yi took out the left hand brush and took out the same thing. The ignition star shook in the room: “Come on!” It was a fire brought out from the kitchen. Folding. Yang Hengmian witnessed, stopped the pace, shouted in the mouth: “Throw!”

“Of course I will throw it.”

“Then throw it over!”

“There is kind of you…”

Yang Hengchong took a step, and Ning Yi waved his hand. He suddenly stopped and retreated to the rear. However, the fire-fighting was not really thrown out. It was repeated several times. This tower-like giant seems to be out and constantly trying. Approaching Ning Yi. He also decided that not at the last juncture, Ning Yi did not dare to kill the hostages, creating chaos and flaws. Ning Yi held the knife in the right hand and moved the position. Not far away, Yang Yi was holding the bow and vigilant. At some moment, Yang Heng Yang Yang exchanged a look, Yang Heng suddenly threw it out.

The room was so nervous that the three people were tense, Ning Yi waved, Yang Heng shifted again, then another big drink, Yang Heng and Yang Yi staggered each other’s position, the fire broke hands And out, Yang Yang flew past.

Over there, Yang Yi was faster. He kicked a stool and kicked the fire. Yang Heng rushed back without reservation. Ning Yi grabbed it and grabbed the oil lamp on the side pillar. The next moment, the oil lamp did not pull, and the lamp was actually nailed to the pillar. Yang Heng is close! Hit the sharp knife resting on the neck of the scorpion. Yang Yi kicked the stool that blocked the road, and at the same time forced to approach!

Ning Yi’s left-hand brush is in the oil lamp, and the kerosene is splashed out.

In the room for a moment, Yang Heng’s left hand grabbed the sharp knife and pulled it hard. The next moment, the dark fire lit up between Ning Yi and Yang Heng.

boom–

The flame rises and blooms! Fly out in both directions!

At this moment, Ning Yi lit the other’s body with the wick and kerosene, and at the same time, ignited his left hand.

In the raging fire, Yang Heng’s screams, the hand still pulled the sharp knife away from the neck of the scorpion, Ning Yi forced the knife, the blood was picked up in the fire, and the other side, Yang Yi approached, Stretching out his hand and smashing the bow, Ning Yi let go of the hostage, rushing to the side, slashing straight to Yang Heng’s head.

“Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah……”

“Ah ah–“

“what–“

The arrow flew past the back of Ning Yi. Yang Heng’s body screamed with flames, Yang Yi’s shouts, and Ning Yi’s voice screaming together, the figures intertwined in this moment, and the flames raged wildly. Yang Yi looked at the opportunity and grabbed his son’s shoulder and pushed it to the side. When he tried to catch Ning Yi, he rushed to the air. Ning Yi was originally in the direction of Yang Hengchong, but he followed him. When the son rushed out together, he couldn’t react for a while. He watched the flames on his brothers, and a sharp knife was embedded in his head. When he chased Ning Yi and his son, he discovered between the two. I even tied a rope.

The scholar who was covered in blood almost pushed his son to the other side of the room. Then he turned and the right hand pulled a piece of iron from the back and reached the throat of his son again. His eyes looked over here.

Yang crossed back a few steps and crashed into the ground in the flames. The flame is not fatal. If you rush out and jump into the river, it will not be fatal, but Ning Yi screams that he is suddenly flustered and slashing his head, but it is fatal.

Everyone is calculating, Yang Yang Yang Yi reveals a few flaws, and Ning Yi is thrown out of the fire. If Ning Yi is not on the side of the oil lamp, I am afraid it will not be thrown out so easily. After all, this room is the Yang brothers, the oil lamp is fixed, they know, the scholars certainly do not know. Yang Heng took the risk of committing himself, but he was stunned by the hesitation of this moment. Who knows that the scholar’s ​​reaction in a moment can be fierce to such an extent, directly igniting his own hand to point to each other.

At the end of the room, he still took the hostage in front of him, and his left hand originally grabbed the other’s chest. At this time, the flame was still burning, and when Yang Feng turned his head in anger, he also coldly and with each other. Looking at it, the burning left hand patted the hostage a few times, then patted on himself, kerosene stained his arm and wrist, and could not be destroyed anyway. Yang Yi watched his hand wave in the air, then suddenly clenched into a fist, and his backhand swung his hand.

A bang.

The rear was originally a black tiled jar. The jar was big and the wall of the altar was very thick. I didn’t know how much strength it had. It broke the jar and it was estimated that the hand had cracked or even fractured. . The liquor rushed out of the air. He smothered the left arm in the wine and sizzled. The whole hand was shaking slightly. It looked like it was gone.

However, the cold-looking eyes and the right-handed hand holding the iron on his son’s throat did not move, but the frowning brows, twitching a few times…

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