Chapter 939

"You can choose what's on the logistics vehicle!" Qian Lei said in a low voice.

In the last second, he raised his voice and boasted. In the next second, he was pointed at his chest with a sword. He didn't dare to move. It was a slap in the face, and it was loud.

To tell you the truth, Qian Lei was obviously shocked by the black snake man's evil body method. When the shadow passed, several other employees wearing the guy were restrained. You know, although these five employees are not martial arts experts, they are also veterans. They are very agile. In normal times, they can deal with three or five big men one by one.

But they didn't even have the time to draw the gun. Qian Lei asked himself that he couldn't do it.

"No, I want what you have." Black snake man is obviously well prepared. He knows exactly where he wants.

At this time, all the guests in the lobby moved their positions backward, leaving an open space in the middle of the lobby. But without the permission of the black snake man, they did not dare to escape at will, and no one dared to call the police with their mobile phone.

If you go to get your mobile phone, maybe the next second, your palm will break.

After all, the waiter is experienced, squatting in the corner of the hall, holding his head in both hands, and dare not move.

"Well, your move is really brilliant. We have to send this package to Haishi from a long distance. You have to take it away easily. I'm afraid you can't do it." The reason why Qian Lei has been able to live till now, after all, is that he has two skills. He takes off the things on his back, throws them on the table and says.

That black snake male Yin compassion smile: "what do you want?"

Qian Lei said: "you have to keep two hands. I'll give you an explanation when I go back."

Qian Lei talks, but he picks up the knife on the dining table and takes seven or eight steps back. Everyone thinks he's going to do his best. The two martial arts masters are going to have a subversive duel.

Unexpectedly, he picked up a dish on the table next to him with a backhand. The dish was filled with fried shrimps, and the shrimps immediately flew up.

After the shadow of the knife, more than ten shrimps were chopped in half by him and fell back on the plate one after another.

"You can still play and take this bag away immediately, or you can go." Qian Lei's face was full of pride.

The shrimp is very small. As soon as he cuts it in half, it's really fast. It's a bit like wind blade.

I'll go. It turns out that all Huashan disciples like this skill!

When he was in Changshi, fan Hao, a bodyguard led by Ouyang Zhenhua, the son of a wealthy family, was Huashan's indoor disciple. When he was fighting against the black prison, he came up to perform his swordsmanship, which was satirized by the black prison as "cutting firewood" and "string ice sugar gourd".

At the moment, Qian Lei also performs cutting shrimps as soon as he comes up. Cutting shrimps is much more difficult than cutting firewood, but the essence is still the same. It's just a performance.

Chujiang laughs and finally understands the reason why Qian Lei can live to this day. If he does this, others can only chop shrimp, not his head. Win or lose, at least he saved his life.

"It can only be regarded as the skill of a cook. Can it be regarded as martial arts?" The black snake man chuckled. Half way through the laughter, the black light flashed, and the three plates of shrimps on the dining table all jumped up, flying all over the sky, and then flew back to the original plate.

They all fixed their eyes and each shrimp was cut in half.

High and low!

Qian Lei just picked up a plate of shrimp, but black snake man picked up three plates of shrimp. The technique can be the same, and the time should be the same, but the latter finished three times the amount.

The speed of the black snake man is at least three times faster than that of Qian Lei. If he did, Qian Lei would have died long ago.

"Are you the black snake of northern China?" Qian Lei's face was like earth, because he thought of a man from the sword technique, and he stepped back quietly.

Chujiang doesn't know what the black snake is, but from Qian Lei's face we can see that he must be a very tough and vicious person. He must have done a lot of sinister things in the area of north of the Great Wall.

"You recognized me, but you are not blind. That should be the reason why you have lived to this day." The black snake in northern China laughs.

"Well, you can take it." Said Qian Lei, gritting his teeth. He knew that he was entangled and his life was in danger.

"If you are willing to kneel down and kowtow, I will let you go immediately, otherwise I will not only take things, but also your head." The black snake said suddenly.

Kneel down and knock your head?

Just now, when Qian Lei boasted about the Taihang four tigers, he seemed to have said a word. At this moment, the northern black snake immediately applied this word to himself. He felt that every word was like a knife, stabbing him in the face, hot, stabbing his heart, dripping with blood.

He stood there, his face was blue and white, stunned for a long time, and made sure that no one took the mobile phone. After shooting, he immediately knelt down, kowtowed his head, and then stood up.

"How would Yue Bufan feel if he saw it?" Chu Jiang couldn't help sighing and murmuring.

He spoke in a very low voice, but the eyes of the northern black snake glared at him in an instant."I can't imagine that there are still experts here. As long as someone's swordsmanship is faster than me, I'd like to offer things with both hands, even my head." He was shaken by the black snake's hand, and his black sword pointed to the Chu River.

His eyes were fixed on Chu Jiang's face like a poisonous snake. Chu Jiang didn't seem to understand it at all. He continued to drink his own wine leisurely and joked with Leng Yuehan.

But how much money can your head be worth

Hearing this, Chu Jiang raised his head in surprise. He didn't immediately stand up to talk to the black snake. The purpose was to wait for the boy.

The curtain of the hall door was slowly rolled aside, and the boy finally walked into the hall, straight as a javelin.

His face still looked so lonely, so stubborn.

His eyes always with unyielding wildness, like always ready to fight, rebel, people dare not easily approach.

The most striking is the sword that is not a sword, which is inserted at his waist.

Seeing this, people almost couldn't help laughing. A young man, with a toy sword, was shouting at martial arts experts there. It was all about the rhythm of seeking death!

Of course, Saibei black snake also saw the sword, and then the anger in his eyes turned into ridicule. He said, "you are a little boy. I can spare you once. Let's go."

"But I want to exchange your head for money." The young man said seriously.

"Ha ha --" the northern black snake laughed instead of anger, and asked deliberately, "to whom?"

"Sell it to yourself, don't know how much it's worth?" Juvenile road.

"As long as you win me, my bank card is yours, and the password is 444444. I still have thousands of dollars in cash with me. It's yours, too. " Northern black snake road.

"Forget about the bank card. I only need the cash on you, and a thousand dollars is enough, because your head is only worth a thousand dollars." The boy continued, as if talking about something serious.