"This can be there." Chen Liuhe said with a lustful smile.

"Tell me to drive, I'll take you there." Mu Qinglie finally revealed his fox tail.

Chen Liuhe rolled his eyes and rode the tricycle again, waved his hand and said, "Just a road killer like you, you still learn to play with me? If you are not this material, I can't afford to throw away that person."

"Uncle, don't be so stingy. For my sincerity, I will give you a chance to ask for advice humbly?" Mu Qinglie refused to give in.

"You can't learn how I play with a car. Unless you want to die young, I have thought of the epitaph for you. If you don't commit suicide, you won't die." Chen Liuhe said with a pout.

"Uncle, who do you look down on? Others say I am gifted." Mu Qinglie was dissatisfied.

Chen Liuhe threw a look of contempt and said, "If you sleep with me, I will say you are a genius."

Immediately, he waved his hand: "Don't talk about those useless things. If you want to learn racing with me, go whatever you should do. I'm home, so I can leave without sending you." After that, Chen Liuhe turned into the dark alley.

Mu Qinglie frowned and gritted his teeth, looking at Chen Liuhe's back disappearing into the darkness with annoyance. After hesitating for a moment, he actually opened the door and got out of the car, and followed in secret...

It was late tonight, and the only street lights in the alley were extinguished as early as 12 o'clock. It seemed extremely dark at this moment, and basically couldn't see your fingers.

The weather is very hot in August and September, but I don’t know where the wind is blowing tonight. When a storm comes, it makes people feel a little cool.

The moment he entered the alley, Chen Liuhe suddenly paused. He narrowed his eyes and swept the dark surroundings casually, and the corners of his mouth inexplicably raised a curve.

Immediately, he rode the tricycle and continued to move forward.

Everything was quiet, so quiet that there was no sound of insects. Only Chen Liuhe was raising the "click" sound of the tricycle. He took out a cigarette and lit it with a lighter.

The flames illuminated a little space. Chen Liuhe glanced calmly, but he didn't see any clues, but the smile on his lips became stronger.

Just as the lighter's fire just dimmed, Chen Liuhe's eyes were slightly uncomfortable, and he was adapting to the bright light and darkness.

At this moment, in vain, a cold light shone out of thin air from his left side. It was a long sword that was extremely sharp, as if it could cut off the night and head straight for his neck.

This sudden change came too quickly and too suddenly, making people have no time to react and care. The long sword was about to cut off Chen Liuhe's neck.

However, at this critical moment, Chen Liuhe's waist fell backward in an incredible arc. Under the dark night, the sharp knife edge almost hit his chin and the tip of his nose.

"I just said, no wonder the murderous intentions were everywhere." Chen Liuhe was still free to speak. His palm was on the edge of the car. With a light force, he jumped into the air. His toes were like lightning, and he didn't use his eyes to see them. He was accurately pointed on the wrist of the knife hand based on his experience and feelings.

A dull cry of pain came out, and the sharp long sword fell to the ground with a "ting" sound.

The knife hand in the dark night was shocked. He didn't expect that the assassin who had been dormant for so long had chosen such an excellent opportunity to take action. It should have been a one-hit kill, but he never thought that not only was the opponent easily avoided, but he also kicked his wrist bones.

All this seemed to be a prophecy of the unknown, and all this happened so incredible that he could not imagine how the ambush in this situation would still have such an ending.

The only explanation is that the opponent is too strong, so strong that it is incredible.

"As I imagined, you know how to seize opportunities and know how to start when light changes, but unfortunately, I know these things better than you, so you will not be able to hold back a loophole!"

Chen Liuhe's voice was as plain as water. He succeeded with one blow and stood in front of the knife hand steadily.

"How is it possible? How do you know that someone ambushed here?" The knife hand was shocked.

"Haha, if all your ambush can work for me, then I'd probably be chatting with the old man King Yan Luo for a long time."

Chen Liuhe said disdainfully, a strong sense of confidence emanating from him, which was amazing.

And what he said was "you", not "you"!

The knife hand stopped talking, he moved. He was wearing black clothes and seemed to have merged into the dark night, but he did not continue to attack, but after failing to kill, he knew very well and wanted to retreat.

However, how could Chen Liuhe let the other party retreat? He suddenly took a step forward, his palms formed claws, and he grabbed the other party's shoulders.

This knife hand is not an ordinary person. He has some skills. He missed Chen Liuhe's finger palm like a loach.

With a sneer, Chen Liuhe's expression remained unchanged. The big hand that was poking out did not retract it, but turned it gently and turned into a strange arc. Then, he even more bizarrely pinched the black-clothed knife hand that was about to leave.

"You still want to break away in front of me? It's a bit naive!" With this sentence, Chen Liuhe pinched his fingers and claws, and a series of bone explosions sounded along with the violent screams of the knife hand.

With this claw, Chen Liuhe had no room to break the other party's shoulder blades. His fingers and palms were enough to open the gold and broken stones!

"Get out!" Dagger's face was pale, and beans-like sweat beads rolled down. He took out a dagger from his waist and took Chen Liuhe's forearm.

"You want to take my life, it's not too much for me to leave your life!" Chen Liuhe had a contemptuous smile on the corner of his mouth, and his palm shook, leaving the other party's shoulder. When he was staggering the sharp edge of the dagger, he also stuck the other party's throat.

Just use a gentle force, this knife hand that seems to have suffered a few lives and has some ability will die.

"Swoosh!" The knife hand did not accept his fate, and the dagger slashed from bottom to top again, trying to cut off Chen Liuhe's wrist.

"It's meaningless to struggle." Chen Liuhe sneered, and his free left hand stretched out, capturing the other party's wrist holding the dagger. He twisted it gently, and the sound of a broken bone sounded. The left wrist of the knife hand showed an exaggerated and terrifying arc, which was directly crushed by Chen Liuhe.

"You are good at it and fast enough, but it's a pity that you found the wrong opponent." Chen Liuhe said calmly, his palm exerting force, and the knife and hand made a suffocation sound of "uhhh" in his mouth. His pale face turned blue, then purple, and then black. Within a few seconds, his eyes turned white.

Such a guy who might be considered a qualified killer may be like a child in front of Chen Liuhe, without any ability to resist.
Chapter completed!