If you want to plunge into it, you can make Helianheng’s blood splash on the spot.
Although the sneaky hand can’t win the battle, it is the most important thing to kill the enemy. Zong Jin thinks so and brandishes the knife suddenly.
Seeing that the tip of the knife is about to touch the man’s side neck, who knows that this instant Helianheng suddenly put the soup cup slightly tilted to the other side to get the cabinet bamboo slips … which is just right to avoid the Zongjin knife.
He never dreamed that there would be such a coincidence in the world, and his eyes were wide open for a moment.
"If anything else, you can also go out" He Lianheng sink a way.
Chapter VI Three Conghuo Wen
Get out? Just going out? He Lianheng has such a good temper? That’s how he controls his servants and soldiers?
Although his younger brother repeatedly assassinated himself, he didn’t really punish his younger brother Wei Chichong ―― this is different after all. Is he really disdainful of a lowly young man or is he really so good-tempered that he can commit evil deeds around him?
Zong Jin couldn’t think for a moment and stood in the same place. His eyebrows were high and low, and he was staring at the man’s back. His eyes were full of doubts.
For a long time, I didn’t hear anyone leave behind. He even frowned more tightly. He squinted behind him and looked dull as if he was converging his anger and "going out."
"You just forget it?" Zong Jin couldn’t help asking, "I want to kill you and you just forget it?"
"That also depends on whether you can kill me or not." He Lianheng coldly hooked his lips.
This is a mockery. Whether he is angry or not, He is angry anyway.
Zong Jin suddenly ran to pick up the knife without considering whether his weak body could become a climate; People can die, momentum can’t lose the battlefield, and whoever fears first has lost 90%.
The petite and beautiful little girl reached out and pointed her hand at He Lianheng rudely. "Maybe we can see if I can kill you one-on-one!"
He Lianheng’s side is a wooden carved showcase with many exquisite gadgets in it. When Zongjin Bola declared war, his hand was on the second floor and his fingertips touched a cold dagger.
Zongjin words he ignored for a moment and then turned back to fall on the dagger again.
The dagger scabbard is made of black gold, and the pattern is complicated but not messy. The handle is engraved with three clusters of fire lines, which is particularly conspicuous. He Lianheng’s fingertips caressed the fire lines and rubbed them back and forth for a few times without stopping.
Seeing that he was clamoring to be bitten by Zongjin, he wanted to put a few more malicious words.
But he saw the dagger before he opened his mouth.
-Isn’t that his thing? !
The four sides are even three fires, and the fire is Wei Chi.
This dagger is Wei Chilan’s favorite, which he bought in the hands of a down-and-out businessman when he was young. He carved the three clusters of fire marks with his own hands.
Four years ago, he and He Lianheng met for the first time at the border of Shangzhou Imperial Spring. Qin Gu fought for three days and three nights, but he was bullied by He Lianjun and almost gave up the vast Shangzhou.
This Wujin dagger was left behind at that time and made him feel uncomfortable for a long time.
Wow, even the Lord did not forget to do something like this on the battlefield!
Zong Jin lost his mind for a moment and directly forgot his present identity. "Give it back to me!"
The man squinted and highlighted the key point "Still?"
"… oh, no," Zong Jin suddenly recovered. "Give it to me!"
"for you?"
He Lianheng more see more feel guessing-this little supposed to kill him sit down and he and Beitang guess; But this little girl is not too brave, or serve well on the bed, or be quiet and wait for the opportunity beside him … That’s a serious assassination.
What is it now to look down on him, He Lianheng or a real fool?
"Give it to you so that you can kill me more conveniently?" He Lianheng finally left the dagger without anger and laughter. "Go out at once and don’t make me say it again."
"I’ll go out if you give it to me!" Zongjindao
The man looked at him with meaningful eyes but turned a deaf ear to his words.
Zong Jincai was too lazy to go back and forth with him without thinking. Before he stepped forward, he reached out and took the dagger from Helianheng’s eyes. "Let you give it to me, and you will give me such a good dagger. Can’t you see the waves here? Good things are to make the best of it …!"
He Lianheng load, he just touched the cold scabbard dagger and was taken away.
He is still don’t give up from HeLianHeng hand hard rob; The other party is not in a hurry to dodge, and the dagger will be taken out of Zongjin’s reach with one arm raised.
"Give me … you give the old! ！” Zong Jin gnashed her teeth and said that consciousness stood on tiptoe to reach it.
Left! Right! Left! ……
He Lianheng plays with a child and changes his position back and forth. He will always slow down and keep working hard until the man in front of him can’t help laughing at Zong Jincai and realize that he has been played as a monkey.
He stopped staring at HeLianHeng panting; I remembered that I still had a knife in my hand and immediately threatened with it, "I’ll really kill you if you don’t give it to me!" "
"please"
You!’
About He Lianheng, this man is naturally annoying and airy. One word can make Zongjin’s blood gas surge.
He raised his knife towards Hector even constant heart mouth will be tied.
The distance between their eyes is instant, and the tip of the knife can pierce the skin of He Lianheng, but the man still looks like he is sure that he can’t really do it.
The other party’s murder can be felt in vain; But it is also because there is no murder that he has an intuition of "this is cheating"
When the heart is chaotic, it will be slow.
Just in a flash, Lian Hengheng shouted a sentence of "bearer". After the screen in the room, two shadows suddenly flashed out. One person knocked the handle on Zongjin’s wrist, while the back of the knife slammed Zongjin’s calf.
In an instant, the situation turned upside down.
Small supposed to kneel kneecap stung on the ground "dong" to make a muffled sound.
"HeLianHeng you king egg you Yin old …" ZongJin pain tears to take sound is weak to mouth, as always, smelly "you still hide people you …"
"When did I say I was alone in the room?" He Lianheng said lightly, put the Wujin dagger back in the distance and didn’t take a reason for Zongjin’s harsh words. "Take it to the vestibule and dispose of it according to catch article 6."
"Yes!"
"HeLianHeng but old breath will kill you! ！”
These two men are more capable than the strong man in the household to directly shoulder Zongjin and leave the room like a gust of wind, and also lovingly prepare the door for the Lord.
Zong Jin’s scolding faded away.
The man stood in the distance for a moment, looked at his eyes and fell to the ground. Only then did Zong Jin stand on tiptoe and grab something in front of him. His appearance still lingered in his mind and he looked so petite and weak. But this grumpy temper and this mouth "old" shut up "old" rude appearance look like that horse warrior.