Chapter 38

If you don't move, you will be surprised.

Ye Buqiu's hand was swift, his hands became fists, and he smashed his hands at the charming head of the little demon jiaodidi. His strength was surging, and he seemed to explode his fragile head as a watermelon.

Ye Buqiu's speed is fast, but Xiaoyao's reaction speed is not inferior.

When ye Buqiu pounces on her, the little demon shakes the killing dagger in her hand -- Mei Dao. Her body does not retreat but advances. She is full of killing intention to meet her.

Mei Dao is delicate and flexible. It cuts iron like mud. There are many blood grooves on the blade. Moreover, Mei Dao is sharp everywhere. If it is careless, it can easily cut off the flesh and bones. Mei Dao has been close to the little demon for more than ten years. After more than ten years of exertion and blood irrigation, it is like a tiger in the little demon's hand. After several brief exchanges, ye Buqiu could not get much benefit.

"It's a good weapon." Ye Buqiu stares at the exquisite and charming sword in the hands of the little demon, and his heart is gradually dignified.

The small demon's step is extremely ghostly, dodges from left to right, easily avoids ye Buqiu's fierce attack, and can draw a flattering knife from time to time to repel ye Buqiu's attack for a short time.

Ye Buqiu's fist blows to Xiaoyao's face. Xiaoyao does not stop at all and bends down in a unique posture of Yoga arch bridge. At the moment of bending down, her body bounces back for nearly three meters, which can not only avoid ye Buqiu's fist, but also break the possibility of Ye Buqiu's wishful thinking.

Ye Buqiu is quite surprised to see the softness of Xiaoyao's body. If he doesn't know Xiaoyao is MeiDao Xiaoyao, Xu Chongming's general, he really thinks that this woman is a yoga master who sneaks over from India.

Ye Buqiu's ears moved slightly, and he heard the subtle voice behind him.

Subconsciously, his body fell to the side, and in the place where he just stayed, a small hole was emitting flying dust. Behind ye Buqiu, the apathetic Xu Zhan holds a browning m1900 pistol with light smoke coming from the muzzle. When ye Buqiu dodges the first shot, Xu Zhan pulls the trigger again without hesitation.

Bang!

Although the muffler covered the original loud noise of the pistol, but in the moment of button down, there is still a strong sound out of boring.

When ye Buqiu heard the gunshot, he had already rolled around in the direction of Xu Zhan on the ground, cleverly avoiding Xu Zhan's second shot.

Seeing ye Buqiu tumbling towards him, Xu Zhan quickly changes his pistol into a black three edged spear, and suddenly plunges it down to ye Buqiu's shoulder. He has great strength and is sure to go.

Ye Buqiu didn't let Xu Zhan's idea come true. He leaned back and kicked his right foot in a high arc. In the middle of the kick, Xu Zhan held the right wrist of the three edged spear. Xu Zhan's wrist was numb and painful, and the three edged spear flew out.

Xu Zhan's face remained unchanged. He swept with his right foot and attacked ye Buqiu's footwall. Ye Buqiu quickly took back his right foot. At the moment when Xu Zhan's right leg attacked his footwall, his right leg also kicked hard at Xu Zhan's abdomen.

Bang, bang.

Xu Zhan's face twitched a little. His huge body, like a tank, stepped back a few steps. A trace of blood came out of the corner of his mouth. It was obvious that his internal organs were injured.

As soon as Xu Zhan retreated, Xiaoyao's flattering knife came to ye Buqiu's back. Ye Buqiu quickly turned around, grabbed Xiaoyao's hand and hit Xiaoyao's arm with his left elbow. Xiaoyao couldn't avoid it. With a click, the pen instantly dislocated, and the flattering knife in his hand was snatched by Ye Buqiu empty handed.

Ye Buqiu grabs the handle of Mei Dao and cuts it toward the white and tender neck of the little demon. The little demon's face changes greatly and retreats abruptly to avoid ye Buqiu's fatal injury. However, there is a shallow bloodstain on her white neck.

Just when ye Buqiu is chasing after him, his body suddenly stagnates, and the reaction speed of his hands drops suddenly. With a sneer from the little demon who avoids the fatal injury, the leather boot suddenly kicks ye Buqiu's abdomen. Because the reaction of his hands becomes slow, ye Buqiu can only be forced by the little demon's foot.

Plop.

Ye Buqiu bumps into the wall behind him, and the pain spreads to his whole nervous system. After ye Buqiu hit the wall, the numbness instantly infected every corner of his body, not to mention his hands, but now he has some difficulty in even playing.

The little demon came over and looked at ye Buqiu jokingly. She picked up the Mei Dao that had fallen on the ground, put out her tongue and licked the blood on her neck. Looking at ye Buqiu, she said with a smile: "little brother, you are still too tender after all. Don't you know that my sister has another nickname called poison widow? My sister is a drug addict. If you go to Guinness World Records, maybe you can set a record

Yes, on the body of Mei Dao, the little demon spreads the poison. At the moment ye Buqiu takes it away, the poison will contaminate the surface of his skin and enter his body until it spreads all over his body. The whole process takes less than five seconds.

Xu Zhan also leaned over, but his vigilance did not relax like Xiaoyao. Instead, he took out his pistol and aimed at ye Buqiu, who was paralyzed in the corner of the wall.

The poison paralyzed ye Buqiu's reaction nerve, as well as his language nerve and muscle nerve. Otherwise, he could smile and say to the little demon: "elder sister, you are really humorous. Unfortunately, your heart is too black and your chest is too small. Otherwise, I don't mind going to bed with you."

The little demon raised ye Buqiu's chin, kneaded it gently, and finally slapped it on ye Buqiu's cheek. His handsome face turned red instantly. Sure enough, women are creatures of revenge. Looking at this posture, Xiaoyao still resents what ye Buqiu just said.

"Brother Zhan, what do you do with this little brother?" In the face of Xu Zhan, Xiaoyao didn't have the usual debauchery and coquettishness, on the contrary, she was very serious.

"Keep alive." Xu Zhan's muzzle pointed to ye Buqiu's head from the beginning to the end, and said faintly: "but you can break his feet and hands. Remember, don't start too hard, don't even keep his breath at that time."

"I have a sense of propriety." The little demon nodded.

"Little brother, tell me, which one of your limbs do you want to break first? Do you want to interrupt the middle one? Oh, by the way, I'm sorry, sister. I just remember that you can't speak now. " The little demon turns around ye Buqiu, kicks off ye Buqiu's legs with her feet, stares at his crotch with a smile, and says: "since you can't speak, it means that your sister can help you choose. That sister is not polite."

The little demon's mouth was cold, and his right foot was raised high, and he was about to step on ye Buqiu's little ancestor.

Bang.

The gunshot rang out. The one who was shot was not the little demon who was about to torture ye Buqiu, but Xu Zhan, who was on the alert physically and mentally. Xu Zhan was shot in the palm of his hand, and the blood exploded. The pistol in his hand flew out. At the moment when the pistol flew out, there was another shot. A bullet hit the pistol accurately. The pistol with huge thrust flew out, and it was scorched black when it fell to the ground.

At the sound of the gun, ye Buqiu moved.

That's right. Ye Buqiu, who was paralyzed just now, came over from the ground and threw the little demon on the ground. Seeing this change, the little demon's face suddenly changed. Subconsciously, when she was about to throw up the flattering knife to cut ye Buqiu's neck, ye Buqiu's fist had been swung down first.

Poof.

The little demon's head took a fist, white and red brains exploded and dyed red all over the place. Her eyes suddenly widened, full of disbelief. She didn't understand until she died, why didn't her poison work?

In fact, Xiaoyao's Hemp poison is not ineffective, but effective. When ye Buqiu was poisoned, his body function was completely paralyzed. But don't forget that ye Buqiu also has a younger martial brother, Xiao Mo, who is known as the "genius doctor". With his current medical attainments, it's not difficult for him to get something to remove 100 poisons.

When ye Buqiu was poisoned, ye Buqiu did not use the antidote immediately, but chose to make his whole body paralyzed, so as to reduce the little demon's vigilance, and then took the opportunity to attack and kill.

As for why ye Buqiu dares to choose such a dangerous move? It's not because ye Buqiu is proficient in mind reading, but because he has judged from the attack route of Xu Zhan's shooting skills. The purpose of Xu Zhan's and Xiaoyao's trip is not to kill people, but to choose to keep their own living, and then take them back to Nanbang.

Of course, there is another meaning in his doing so.

Moreover, in addition to ye Buqiu himself, there are several allies in the Hutong to protect his safety. If Xiaoyao and Xu Zhan choose to kill while they are paralyzed, his little friends will also choose to save ye Buqiu's life during this period.

The result of Xu Zhan's being shot in the palm of his hand comes from one of his allies who are secretly assisting him.

After being shot, Xu Zhan didn't continue to run towards ye Buqiu. He didn't even look at the little demon. His huge body was like a tank running out of the alley in an S-shaped route. He knew that with ye Buqiu's skill and the man who shot the gun in the dark, he could completely leave his life here when he died in the battle with Mei Dao, so the only thing he could do now was to escape here.

Looking at the back of Xu Zhan's leaving, ye Buqiu, who has just finished solving the little demon, doesn't have the idea of chasing after the winner.

Bang.

Bang.

Two shots were fired successively, and Xu Zhan was shot in his chest and thigh, but it didn't hinder Xu Zhan's speed. On the contrary, it aroused his inner blood. The speed of running was faster and faster. Soon, his huge body disappeared in ye Buqiu's eyes.

In an assassination of Ye Buqiu by the South Gang, two generals are sent. Xu Zhan escapes in a panic, and Mei Dao Xiaoyao dies.

"Oh, great God, my favorite friend, Mr. Ye, we haven't seen each other for a long time." Not long after that, a blonde man appeared in the alley, ran over and hugged ye Buqiu with his hands. Then he stretched out two fingers, pinched ye Buqiu's shoulder and said, "Oh, damn it. Ye, you don't pay much attention to hygiene. Your prisons in China are so unkind. If you want to go to jail next time, I recommend that you first choose the iron cage in Paris, which is a paradise for women. It's clean and makes a living, and there are a lot of strong Parisian men puckering up for you. "