Buy more then and she can eat for a few more days.

"OK."

Zeng Xubai promised that she could buy as much as she wanted. As for FengChuan dark street, he had always heard of it, but he had never heard of it in the future. Listening to Liu Liang talking in his ear every day, he also had a lot of interest.

They have not left here for about seven days, just to seal off the dark street of Sichuan. Recently, many people have come, and some are familiar.

So those who came for the dark street came one after another.

They had enough to eat and drink, packed some dried fruits and yogurt, and were ready to go back to the hotel. It was also a loss. They booked the hotel, which was very close to here. They walked about five or six minutes. Moreover, the lights were bright all the way, and it was very safe in both bright street and dark street, There can be no robbery here.

And the more she took over the days when the dark street was open, the more public security people there were, and the safer she was. So Liu Liang came and went back every day. No matter how early or late, she never worried about her own safety.

She took Zeng's narrator's hand and told him about the dark street. These were the lessons she had learned from going there twice, and they had to go there early tomorrow morning.

Some people come specially for antiques, so they will pass at a specific time, but they are not only for antiques, but also for the dark street of FengChuan itself.

This is a very strange existence. Only after really seeing it can we understand what kind of strange method it is.

The two were walking, but Zeng's narration stopped. He held out his hand and pulled Liu Liang behind him.

He felt murderous.

Someone tried to kill them.

Of course, Liu Liang also felt it. A sudden Throwing Knife appeared in the air and slowly went towards Liu Liang's vest. It was also silent. It was like breaking the air. As soon as it was touched, it would immediately result in Liu Liang's life.

But when the throwing knife was close to Liu Liang's back, Liu Liang slightly and slightly hooked the corners of her lips.

Then I heard a slap, and the throwing knife fell to the ground.

"How could this happen?"

Wu Sijing can't think about it. She wants to manipulate the throwing knife again. It's clear that she can use it before. It's clear that her throwing knife is more and more perfect. Last time it was an accident, and this time it will never be.

She was very confident in her Throwing Knife. She even saw Liu Liang and Zeng's narration together. She really wanted to kill Liu Liang, so she was very cruel when she shot.

At first, the Throwing Knife really came according to her mind. It can even be said that her heart moves with her mind. She perfectly controls her Throwing Knife, just like this throwing knife is a part of her body.

It's like her hands, her feet.

She wanted it to be what she wanted, but later she didn't know how. She actually lost control of the Throwing Knife, and even couldn't lift it.

Not the force of strength, but the force of ability.

At the moment when the Throwing Knife lost control, she had a fear for the first time. It was a fear she had never had before. It even scared her face white and her whole body trembled.

This moment became an ordinary discomfort, which made her seem to have lost all her protection, and that fear was amplified bit by bit.

Liu Liang turned around and glanced lightly at the flying knife that fell to the ground not far away. As soon as her hand turned, there was an iron bar in her hand, and she came under the cover of Zeng Xubai's body, so no one would notice when there was an iron bar in her hand. It was impossible to think of these, because of those boundless fears, It is appearing on some people bit by bit, superimposed.

"Xu Jiajia, when did you like to be a shady mouse?"

Liu Liang knocked the iron stick in her hand on the ground. I smelled the sour smell on you early in the morning, so I don't have to hide. If you dare to trouble me, why don't you have the courage to come out?

Yes, she knew Xu Jiajia was here early in the morning. Of course, she came out tonight on purpose. Tomorrow is when FengChuan dark street is opened. She really doesn't want to fight them in FengChuan dark street.

Too disappointing.

I think these two are the same, so they will solve the trouble before closing Sichuan dark street.

She really didn't want to spoil their fun these days, so after playing enough, she gave them a chance. Obviously, they didn't disappoint her. They came and did what they said and did.

Just, how does it feel to be hanged?

Does that kind of calculation person have the feeling of being calculated?

Xu Jiajia, hiding behind a tree, also changed her face. She wanted to go. Just after Wu Sijing missed, there was a danger in her heart.

She knows Liu Liang's strange power, and some she doesn't know fear at all. Plus a narration, she knows she's not an opponent at all.

No, it's not an opponent. With the word "opponent", she really thinks too much of them. She doesn't deserve to be called an opponent by Liu Liang. At most, they are mice, which will never be seen by Liu Liang.

Xu Jiajia was full of revenge, but who knows, siwujing is so useless. Just now, she vowed that she would kill Liu Liang. Even if she couldn't die, she would be crippled.

She originally came to see Liu Liang's tragedy. She also wanted to wait and add a few feet, just like last time. Last time she played less, this time she must play more feet to dispel her hatred.

It's better for Liu Liang to die. Even if she doesn't die, she has to be disabled.

But who would have thought that they didn't cripple the man, but they were caught on the spot by the man.

Xu Jiajia bit her teeth, and her body could not help retreating. As a result, at this time, a flying knife came out of the air and pierced into the tree they were hiding in.

The Throwing Knife actually wiped her face, and even her hair was wiped off,

"Ah..."

She instinctively screamed, her legs softened, and people fell to the ground. This was the closest she had to death, and it was also a moment that she couldn't face.

Then she heard a sound of footsteps approaching. She opened her mouth again, but she smelled a very strange smell.

She opened her mouth and wanted to scream, but now she was like a fish out of the water. She could only breathe with her mouth open, but she couldn't even say a word.

She lost her voice.

"Ah, ah..."

She put her hand on her throat and couldn't make any sound. Her voice was like being taken away.