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65. I'm going to kill you

The forest is very quiet, or Lin Qiuya is still a little excited when she is in danger just now. She is not born a plain woman, and she has the risk factor in her body.

But at this moment, she looked at Cao Zhehua, and the light in her eyes was like the brightest star in the night sky. From her performance just now, this man was called a playboy, which was really a bit inconsistent with his name. He was like a mystery, making Lin Qiuya long to find the answer.

Cao Zhehua once again held her hand, which was very warm, soft, and had a slimy fragrance.

"Hey, you are not trying to take advantage of me on purpose, be careful, I will tell Sister Zhang Fei!"

Although they have never had such contact with young men, Lin Qiuya is a little happy in her heart at this moment. When a woman's charm makes men fall in love with her, it is the moment they are most proud of.

But a very stiff voice seemed to ring in her ears, interrupting her infinite reverie.

"I want to kill you-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

An old man slowly appeared in front of the two of them. At this moment, Lin Qiuya understood why Cao Zhehua held her hand again. Although it was a bit shocking, she felt a kind of warmth that she had never had before.

This is the first time that someone has cared for her, although they are still very strange.

After letting go of Lin Qiuya's hand, Cao Zhehua stepped forward two steps, looking at the old man, and couldn't believe it: "I really didn't expect it, it turned out to be you."

The gunman just now only forced them to walk into this place. When Cao Zhehua walked into this place, he felt a strong murderous aura. He did not expect the appearance of this old man because they had seen it before.

His name is Yang Bo, and He Xingyang used to call him that.

Seeing him, Cao Zhehua had already thought of many things.

There was a kind of glow and joy in his eyes instantly. He had never encountered such a master.

"It's not surprising. I'm just a killer. Killing is my job. Although I'm a little older, my knife is still very sharp."

Cao Zhehua laughed and said, "I admire the killer who is as open as you. If you can live up to death today, we can make friends."

Sometimes, communication between people is just a momentary collision of the soul, and this old man did not attack, even if he was a killer, he deserves respect.

The strong are respected, and the victorious are kings. This is an eternal truth.

The old man did not laugh, or there was no expression on his face, but just nodded gently and said, "I hope you will not die today, otherwise I will kill one more."

When the old man said this, his eyes were staring at Lin Qiuya behind Cao Zhehua. The chill in his bones made Lin Qiuya feel a little frightened. What he was saying was not a joke.

The power has increased, and the concentration of concentration is like two electric fires burning in the air. Lin Qiuya even heard the sound of "Ziz" coming from her ears.

This old man is an authentic internal energy practitioner. Like Cao Zhehua's Heart of Light, he belongs to the category of ancient martial arts. However, compared with the two, Cao Zhehua definitely suffered much more in the killing, and more importantly, he was young.

Lin Qiuya's body was trembling a little. She couldn't tell whether she was surprised or afraid at this moment, but the two people in front of her lost their shadow in an instant. She thought it was an hallucination, but after wiping her eyes, the shadow still existed. If it weren't for the violent explosion from the air, she wouldn't believe that this was a fight in the real world.

Cao Zhehua's figure stepped back six steps, knelt on his right knee, and a faint rosy flushed over the corner of his mouth, but on his face, there was a happy smile. No matter how victorious or defeated, if you can fight so much, a master of his level would be very happy. This is a pleasure that ordinary people cannot appreciate.

The old man stood there with a pale face. His originally tough body suddenly shook a few times, then he tightened his body and slowly relaxed, just like an old man whose life was about to burn, without a trace of vitality. 2

He raised his head and was surprised that he actually laughed: "Young man, thank you!"

No one understands, or even Cao Zhehua won't understand. Under his heavy punch, the energy of strength had already penetrated into the old man's tendons. Even if he didn't die, he would at least become a useless person. He actually said the word "thank you".

The old man did not give the answer, turned around and left like an old man taking a leisurely walk, disappearing in front of the two of them.

Lin Qiuya came to her senses at this moment: "You won----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

What happened just now should be in the movie. Even if Lin Qiuya witnessed it with her own eyes, she was a little suspicious in her tone. Is the man in front of her really the young man hidden in the city in martial arts novels?

Cao Zhehua did not answer, but said, "Miss Lin, thank you for your invitation, but I would like to advise you not to be too curious. Also, leave earlier. When the police come over, you will be in trouble."

Lin Qiuya was full of questions, but she watched Cao Zhehua turn and leave, and finally she refused to speak.

But she knew that sooner or later, she would untie this secret.

Cao Zhehua did not kill Yang Bo, but he never showed up again, because after receiving the report, he said lightly: "I don't raise waste."

"Captain, no, Bushe has picked the Chicken Hall, and now the target is the Zhongtang." A gang member rushed in in a hurry and reported in a little shocked manner.

He Neng shouted: "Where is the fox rabbit, why didn't there be any news?"

Another gang member rushed in. This time, the leader didn't even have time to shout, and shouted: "The Lord of the Rabbit Hall was killed. A little rabbit in the Rabbit Hall just reported that some mysterious people destroyed the three bedrooms of the Rabbit Hall and killed the Lord."

"Waste, waste, come, call the four hall masters----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"The master of the hall, the four masters of the hall are gone."

He Neng suddenly collapsed on the throne of the group leader, just like draining all his energy in an instant.

"Dad, let's leave here first, keep the green mountains there, and don't be afraid of no firewood."

He Xingyang also felt disappointed on his face. He did not expect that in just a few days of controlling the iron blood ball, the iron blood ball was destroyed like a plate of loose sand.

He Neng's eyes were full of resentment, and he took a deep breath and said, "Let's go--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

When Lin Qiuya returned home, her expression was still deposited in that kind of nothingness, as if she was walking into a play, unable to distinguish between reality and dream.

"Dad, do you think there is really a martial arts master who can fly over the eaves and walk on the walls and have extraordinary martial arts skills?"

Lin Beihai kept looking carefully at his daughter's unusual expression and responded to the words: "It should be, isn't it all performed in the movies like this?"

Lin Qiuya was stunned, her eyes blinked, and she said, "It's not in the movie, but I saw it with my own eyes today. Dad, do you think I'm dreaming?"

Lin Beihai asked, "Xiaoya, didn't you say you invited a friend to dinner today? Have you been there? Why do you just talk about such nonsense?"

He wanted to get into the topic, but Lin Qiuya seemed to have not heard it. He slowly stood up: "Dad, I'll go to sleep, and the dream disappeared when I wake up."

Lin Beihai stood behind Lin Qiuya, with a look of turmoil.
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