"Guess your mother, I don't care if you are a human being or a ghost. If you come today, don't want to leave!" To see Chen Yang show such a humanized gesture, he confirmed that this is a person, can not help but be angry.

I don't sleep in the middle of the night and play a ghost to frighten people. I make such a shameful scream. In case of noisy neighbors, I will be in a bad mood at work tomorrow. If I earn less money, it will affect my protection fee.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. The man licked his lips, spit on his palm, and held the Toyo knife in his hand, and went straight to Chen Yang. He decided to teach the boy a lesson.

Chen Yang didn't mean to dodge at all. When the man was chopping at his head with a machete, he suddenly turned his wrist, and a knife flew out and went straight to the machete.

Sonorous.

Along the way, sparks and lightning, the man retreated and removed all the force from the knife.

And then he landed steadily.

Hey! This kid has something!

He raised his head, looked at Chen Yang directly, and then made a wipe neck movement.

Yo.

It's kind of interesting.

Chen Yang raised his eyebrows and looked at him. He hooked the corners of his mouth and showed a faint smile.

Then he focused on the Oriental knife.

In the legend, the ten swords in Japan should be Chen

He Quan Shou and Ding!

Even in the dark night, Chen Yang, who has a perspective eye, has a thorough look at the knife. The blade length is 70.6cm, and the handle is engraved with the inscription: "all who fight in front of the enemy are in front.".

There's no mistake! It's the harmony between the spring and the spring.

Now Chen Yang is interested. He is just a small minion. Unexpectedly, he is the wearer of a famous Dao. When he thinks about his skill, he doesn't look like a nobody.

"Are you Japanese?" Chen Yang asked with a smile.

"Fart! Laozi is Chinese. " As soon as the man heard Chen Yang say he was Japanese, he was worried. His copper bell like eyes glared at Chen Yang.

"How did you get your knife?"

"Knife? Do you know the knife? " The man blurted out.

"Well? You don't know? " Chen Yang was surprised.

"I don't know. I picked up this knife. How could I know it?" That person is a natural appearance, see Chen Yang for a while speechless.

Picked it up?!

Chen Yang doesn't look like a fake expression when he looks at him. Is everything he says true?

"In that case, I'll take a look at it for you." With that, Chen Yang moved his internal power, but he didn't see how to move, so he came to the man and reached for the Oriental knife in his hand.

The man was also very quick, and was not frightened by Chen Yang's ghostly speed. He was slashed with a knife.

Chen Yang flashed sideways, and several flying knives flew out of the room with his wrists turning. The man's face changed greatly. It's no fun to be hit by the roar at such a close distance.

He quickly twisted his body like a snake, and at the same time quickly turned his wrist. He kept holding back the throwing knife and made a pleasant sound like a spring.

The throwing knife was stopped by all the people, and it fell on the ground. The man was unhurt, but he was panting. His eyes towards Chen Yang were full of resentment.

"What kind of ability is it to stab people in secret? If you have the ability, you can have a fair fight with Laozi!"

So the man said.

Chen Yang pointed to the knife in his hand.

The man could not help blushing, and then muttered: "well, I don't need a knife, and you can't use your secret weapon."

This guy is too honest!

Chen Yang looked at him with complicated eyes.

Since the other side is so clear and righteous, Chen Yang naturally is not good to refuse. So he nodded and said:

"in this case, it's no fun for us to fight. How about a bet?"

Chen Yang's tone is full of temptation.

The man thought about it for a moment, thought it was very reasonable, nodded his head in agreement, and then asked:

"what bet?"

"Well, if you lose, give me this knife. If you win, I promise you a condition. How about it? "

The man frowned when he heard that he was gambling with a knife.

"Then I want your head, do you agree?" He said coldly to Chen Yang.

Chen Yang lowered his head and pretended to ponder for a while, and his eyes were full of greed.

"Yes."

Chen Yang gritted his teeth and agreed.

"Hum." The man snorted, "I'm afraid you can't use it if you have a life!"

In his eyes, Chen Yang's tricky part is his irresistible Throwing Knife. If he loses this hidden weapon, he will not be afraid.

With this in mind, he took the lead in attacking.

As soon as he twisted his left foot forward, his whole body began to rotate like a top. In a blink of an eye, he came to Chen Yang, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right, sometimes in front of him, and sometimes in the back. However, he did not launch an attack, which made Chen Yang upset and simply closed his eyes.A good opportunity in the dark, the man grinned grimly, and came to him from behind Chen Yang in an instant. He gave him a vicious kick in the lower part of his body. If he was kicked, Chen Yang's "sex" life in the rest of his life would be destroyed.

However, Chen Yang did not intend to give him this opportunity.

He suddenly opened his eyes and could not help saying that it was a meteor punch to the man. His speed was too fast and his strength was too great. The man directly flew out and fell a seven meat and eight vegetables, and his eyes were full of stars.

Fancy!

Chen Yang clapped his hands, and still looked at his lifeblood with fear. If it had not been for the perspective eye, he might have been hit just now!

That man's rotation frequency is above his own perception!

This is the first time Chen Yang has encountered such a situation.

However, this does not affect Chen Yang's direct blow to the ground. You know, up to now, he is still a virgin, and he has never enjoyed a woman's taste. The boy will abandon himself as soon as he comes up!

It is tolerable, which cannot be tolerated.

Chen Yang gently picked up Hequan shoujianding from the ground. "Qiang" to a clear ring, the blade out of the sheath, a cold light.

"He Quan Shou and Ding."

Chen Yang whispered the name of the famous Dao. It witnessed the end of the Japanese samurai era. At that time, it was the pioneer of the times. What does it mean to reappear now?

Chen Yang looked at the smooth and elegant body of Hequan's sword, and his eyes couldn't help being confused.

"Whew."

A burst of broken wind sounded, and spring guard and fixed in the air to draw a perfect arc.

After blowing the hair cut into two pieces, Chen Yang put the knife into the sheath.

At the moment, behind him, I don't know when a group of dark people are eyeing him.

Chen Yang turns around and the famous sword comes out of its sheath.

P.

Soldiers.

Fight.

And then.

All.

Array.

Column.

In.

Before.

Kill a person word by word, until the crowd is scared, have to retreat out of a way.

Chen Yang didn't stay for a long time.

Until to a corner of a street, holding the wall spit a thin crash.