Chapter 915 Unlucky Dagger
Chapter 915 Unlucky Dagger
Chapter 915 Unlucky Dagger
Zhang Yang didn't expect that the dagger he gave Chu Yunhao would come in handy so soon, but if the dagger was scratched, it might be unlucky.
I don't know what will happen after leaving my hands.
If you still keep this, then the fat man in front of you is doomed.
When Li Wenchao saw Chu Yunhao just now, he vomited blood with one punch, and couldn't help being amazed.
But now that both sides have moved their weapons, shouldn't he go up and stop it?
He was thinking, his eyes fixed on the stage, and his hands were already unconsciously placed on his waist. Once someone died, he would immediately stop it.
The old man wearing glasses glanced at Li Wenchao and said, "This is our private matter, and we hope that no one will take it casually."
Mr. Li snorted, he wouldn't reason with you, he didn't talk to that person at all.
Li Wenchao saw that his father didn't pay attention to that person, he chuckled, and continued to put his hands on his waist, as if he was ready to draw his gun at any time.
The old man wearing glasses snorted, not knowing what to do at this moment.
Chu Yunhao said come on, but the fat old man on the other side was not happy.
He is also proficient in daggers, and the other party actually let him go directly.
This is simply ignored.
He snorted, looked at no one, and said to Chu Yunhao: "I went up first just now, this time it's you."
Chu Yunhao clenched his dagger tightly and rushed forward without hesitation.
The unlucky scimitar dagger is not big, and the blade is displayed when it is held in the hand.
Under the sunlight, it is shining brightly.
The fat old man snorted, even if the other party rushed towards him, he didn't care.
How many years have I been playing daggers? I have been playing daggers since I was fifteen, and now I have reached 65. It has been 50 years.
It can even be beaten by a junior.
But he didn't know how many people Chu Yunhao had killed with his dagger.
He ran to the side of the fat old man, raised the dagger, and slashed towards his cheek.
The fat old man snorted, raised the dagger in his hand, and slashed towards Chu Yunhao's arm. If the other party didn't let go at this time, his blood vessels might be injured.
Zhang Yang frowned tightly, he was worried that Chu Yunhao might be injured.
After he accepted Chu Yunhao, the other party never showed any means of him.
Because Zhang Yang was busy, he hadn't seen him either.
But looking at the move just now, it is obviously not as good as the fat old man's.
If it was Zhang Yang, at this time, he would definitely stop.
Li Wenchao and Li Lao also frowned at this time, they naturally knew what the concept of this knife was, if it was better, it might be a lose-lose situation for both sides.
The best way at this time is to stop.
The two old men on the other side showed mocking smiles.
Brother Zhou has been playing with daggers for many years, and they all know that a kid is so overwhelmed.
But Chu Yunhao didn't stop.
He stopped and threw the dagger straight away.
With a strong wind, the dagger rushed directly between the fat old man's eyebrows. Seeing this scene, even Zhang Xiaoyue, who had been expressionless all this time, was stunned at this moment.
"Where did you find this monster?" Zhang Xiaoyue paused and said.
Zhang Yang smiled mysteriously. Naturally, it was impossible to tell that Chu Yunhao was a killer.
"It's fine if you don't talk, I'm not willing to listen." Zhang Xiaoyue snorted and said.
The fat old man saw the dagger flying towards the center of his eyebrows, and was about to withdraw the dagger in his hand to block it, but unexpectedly, Chu Yunhao grabbed the opponent's arm.
The fat old man's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly lowered his head to the side, but the dagger still slashed across his cheek, making a gash, and the blood dripped down his cheek to the ground.
Chu Yunhao turned around, caught the thrown dagger, and took two steps back to distance himself from the opponent.
The fat old man wiped away the blood on his face with a wave of his hand, a cruel smile curled up on his lips.
He stared at Chu Yunhao, and smiled ferociously: "Boy, I have been using a dagger for so many years, and I have never been so embarrassed."
Hearing what he said, Zhang Yang laughed dryly, and after a while he knew what cruelty was, because the dagger's ability hadn't disappeared, and he was cut with a button by the dagger, and he was designated as unlucky.
Let go of the big talk at this time, and the embarrassment may become more serious later.
Chu Yunhao didn't answer him, but judging from his aura, the other party was indeed angry.
Seeing Brother Zhou angry, the two old men nodded to each other, and the matter was coming to an end here.
Although the two nodded to each other, they didn't mean to stop it. The sword has no eyes, and it's normal to get a little bit injured in the fight, and even a little bit of life.
Holding the dagger in his hand, the fat old man rushed towards Chu Yunhao in three steps at a time.
Chu Yunhao began to back away slowly, ready to find a chance to break through.
It only needs a flaw, and Chu Yunhao will give the opponent another blow.
But the opponent's eyes were obviously red, and he didn't give Chu Yunhao a chance to make a move at all.
Seeing Chu Yunhao retreating steadily, the younger brothers in the audience couldn't help cheering.
"Old Zhou killed him!"
"Mr. Zhou will kill him!"
The younger brother in the audience was full of swear words and laughed loudly. Although he was not himself on the stage, he felt that he had regained his face.
The two times just now made them think that Mr. Zhou was about to lose.
Only now did I know that Mr. Zhou was just warming up, and now the real start.
Zhang Yang could also tell that Chu Yunhao couldn't hold on anymore.
Even after practicing Liu Zi Jue and Wu Qin Xi, his body is still no match for Zhang Yang.
There was still a fight in Wing Chun just now, so his physical strength must have been exhausted.
Li Wenchao approached Zhang Yang's ear and said, "Brother Zhang, tell your friend to come down quickly."
He is a soldier, he knows the limit of a person's physical strength, and he can see it.
Although Chu Yunhao's skill is good, it's a pity that his physical strength is too weak, otherwise he might persist on it for a while.
Zhang Yang shook his head and said, "Well, I'm waiting for a while."
Naturally, they didn't know how much stamina was consumed by the one-inch punch of Wing Chun. Chu Yunhao exhausted most of his stamina for that punch just now.
If the knife just now had missed, Zhang Yang would have let Chu Yunhao down long ago, but now Chu Yunhao still has a chance to come back.
"Hey, your friend may not be able to hold on anymore." Zhang Xiaoyue looked at Chu Yunhao who was retreating steadily on the stage.
Sweat was streaming down his forehead at this moment.
The dagger wielded by the fat old man carried the sound of breaking the wind.
Swish swish!
Chu Yunhao occasionally blocked with his dagger.
"You'd better step down, or I'll send you down." The fat old man snorted.
Chu Yunhao snorted and didn't care at all.
Seeing Chu Yunhao's appearance, the fat old man continued to wave the dagger in his hand, but when his hand became unstable, the dagger flew out directly!
(End of this chapter)
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