Chapter 126

"Try it." Wu Lai said indifferently. Anyway, who can't talk about Kung Fu? And he didn't feel the same strength as master Fang from this knife. At least, this guy is not a martial arts master, but at most, he is a good murderer.

Wu Lai's mark on the center of his eyebrows flashed away. He instantly saw through the black displacement and saw the face clearly.

If you don't count the ferocious upper handle, this face is very ordinary and young. It looks like it's in its early twenties, but there are countless scars on the body of these early twenties. The arms and body are full of scars, large and small, some are about to fade, and some are very obvious and ferocious.

What has this guy been through?

Wu Lai's eyes flashed doubt, and his body suddenly tightened.

He felt a deep crisis. He was playing with a butterfly knife over there and stared at Wu Lai. His eyes seemed to eat him in the next second.

Absolutely Desperado.

Suddenly, the butterfly knife stopped juggling, and the blade had stabbed Wu Lai with an incredible speed. If it was an ordinary person, at this moment, he had declared his death. Even Liu Busi, who had been staring here and thinking of looking for opportunities to help, did not react.

"Wu Lai!" Liu hurriedly roared, and he had only time to do so.

The next second, Liu Busi, who was already about to rush over and fight with the knife, was stunned.

"Brother busy, don't you believe me so much?" Wu Lai easily stretched out two fingers to clamp the blade of the butterfly knife. No matter how hard the knife was there, his two fingers were there, standing still and giving no chance at all.

Luo Xin was not surprised at this. After all, sun Yifeng's bodyguard was much more powerful than this knife at the beginning.

The small knife's face flickered with amazement, but he did not cling to the butterfly knife, but Li Ke loosened his hand, and suddenly a dagger appeared in his hand. The dagger was very small, and the blade was only two inches, which had been stabbed at Wu Lai.

This is the weapon that originally cut the throat of the first person who dared to show off his hero.

Only this time, the dagger is useless.

The blade of the butterfly knife collided with the tip of the knife and stopped the knife. The next second, the butterfly knife fell on the knife.

When he saw the butterfly knife coming, Xiaodao originally wanted to be frightened, but he found that he was calm and terrible. This face-to-face, he understood that Wu Lai was not an ordinary person, and he was going to die in the hands of a rogue today.

The blade of the butterfly knife crossed his sweater, but the pain he imagined did not appear.

He opened his eyes in amazement, looked at Wu Lai in front of him, and then looked at himself.

His clothes were cut, his hat fell to the ground, and the rest were intact.

"I'm just a doctor, but I'm not a murderer. Don't think I'll kill people. I don't want to dirty my hands." At this time, Wu Lai began to play with the butterfly knife. The moment he got the butterfly knife, he didn't know why he felt so comfortable. At this time, the butterfly knife also began to fly in his hand, as if it were a real butterfly, lifelike and dazzling.

Knife looked at Wu Lai over there, and suddenly "plop" knelt down: "master!"