Vol 2 Chapter 384: Knife dance

The 384th chapter of the sword dance
"Since you are looking for death, don't blame me." Zhao Tiezhu's mouth showed a sneer, then turned his head and shouted at the back. "Man, hold on, and soon."
"Can't die." The driver in the back row is still aware.
"Haha, as long as you don't die, I will keep you rich and wealthy." Zhao Tiezhu laughed and cut into the inner road at a corner in front and drifted directly to the tail, making a beautiful turn.
Zhao Tiezhu can see that a red cross in front is bursting with blush, the hospital is coming soon, and the Hummer behind him is only 200 meters away from Zhao Tiezhu. For the vehicle, it is more than 200 meters. No!
At this time, at the entrance of the hospital, I don’t know when, four or five cruisers had been parked. Zhang Dagu’s mouth was covered with cigarettes. He leaned against the door of a cruiser and saw Zhao Tiezhu’s being scratched. Unexpected Mercedes rushed over, Zhang cannons busy to let the cruiser blocking the road to the side, the car just revealed the width of a car, Zhao Tiezhu driving Mercedes-Benz whistling past.
The three hummers behind him saw a car blocking the road ahead, and the people standing next to the car were dressed in suits. At first glance, they were dressed in standard triads. They could not slow down the speed, just over 100 meters in front of the cruiser. The place stopped.
"I said, the opposite rabbit scorpion, which is not open, let you move us?" Zhang cannons playing with a silver revolver, the chin slightly lifted up, disdainful look at the opposite Hummer.
I saw a middle-aged man who had just walked down from the hustle and bustle. "Zhang cannon, it is your life at night." The middle-aged man said faintly.
"Hey? Isn't this a ghost prince? You don't follow Nie's second child. How come you have a small role to play with us?" Zhang Cannon stared at the middle-aged man opposite.
"Oh." This is called the ghost prince of the middle-aged man who looked at the cannon, not less than himself, and the other hand also has a gun, the ghost prince stunned, turned and got on the bus.
"I let you go?"
A cold voice suddenly came.
Zhao Tiezhu did not know when it appeared next to Zhang Cannon. The clothes on Zhao Tiezhu’s body were already bloodstained. This made the cannon give a shock. What is going on? Could it be hurt?
"Nothing." Zhao Tiezhu waved his hand at Zhang Cannon. "You are the ghost of Nie Lao used." Zhao Tiezhu asked faintly.
"It's me, where did you come from the little rabbit scorpion, dare to call the name of Grandpa?" The ghost prince is the honorary name of the middle-aged man, and the sneaky scorpion is the name of the elders on the rivers and lakes. Pirates are fascinated by the thief, and they are called the sneaky scorpion because of their skill in stealing, like three hands.
"You just cut my person, 13 knives." Zhao Tiezhu said, took a white glove from his pocket and put it on his hand.
"What is it, you are a small b, that is, Zhang Cannon does not dare to talk to me like this, can you find death?" The ghost snarled, at night he was ordered by Nie Erji to ambush the cannon. Finally, I found a cannon car next to the cinema, but only one driver, I chopped the driver and vented my anger. I took a hand and peeed a little, then I saw someone standing by the cannon’s car, and then it was a while. Chasing, after chasing here, not only let people run, but also bumped into the cannon and his men, how to make the ghosts do not take fire, and now they are despised by a younger generation, the ghosts feel that this cannon teaches the younger brother It’s really a failure. What does it mean to respect the predecessors?
"Cannon, let the brothers look at it, I will shoot it once." Zhao Tiezhu did not care about the screaming screaming, looking for someone next to take a watermelon knife, one step, gently stepped out, squatting, the sand under the feet The sound of friction, Zhang cannon frowned, and saw someone next to follow, busy to stop the road, "Wait a minute, look at the iron column brother."
"Thirteen knives, knives and knives, you, enough." Zhao Tiezhu stepped out again, the ghosts clearly felt their own heart, a fierce pause, and then quickly accelerated!
"How did this happen!" The ghosts stepped back a small step, and then they couldn't help but be annoyed. They were scared by such a later life. One hand, they took a black pistol directly from their arms.
"Kid, do you know what this is?" Ghostly smiled and looked at Zhao Tiezhu.
Zhao Tiezhu did not have any feelings in his eyes, but he took another step.
The sneaky heart trembled fiercely. The keen sense of the rivers and lakes cultivated for many years made him feel the intense murder of Zhao Tiezhu.
"Don't take another step, Laozi collapsed you!" screamed and shouted.
The fourth step of Zhao Tiezhu, stepping on without hesitation.
boom!
The sneaky guns also brought out a glimmer of fire.
Zhao Tiezhu’s body slammed. The distance of the pistol’s bullets would not be very fast. Zhao Tiezhu easily hid in the past. Almost at the time of the gunshots, the speed of Zhao Tiezhu was lifted up.
The sneaky saw only one afterimage, and then a face without a trace of human color suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Thirteen knives." Zhao Tiezhu said faintly.
"Ah!!!" Ghostly screamed out in horror, but the voice seemed to be cut off by the hard, and the sneaky body shed a light.
"The first knife." Zhao Tiezhu said faintly, the people around him also reacted at this time. Most of these people are members of the Scorpion Helping Elite Group. Although Zhao Tiezhu’s inhuman speed makes them feel very shocked, But the quality of each person's heart is still very good, and the guy who copied the hand rushed over.
Zhao Tiezhu easily escaped the choppers and iron bars of the people. Just like an elf who wandered in the waves, Zhao Tiezhu did not shoot these people, but he kept changing his footsteps. Then, a blood shadow flashed.
"The second knife." Zhao Tiezhu's voice is like a reminder, the ghosts have nowhere to hide, the eyes are clearly full of their own people, but their own body, but has always been strangely appearing knife! No one of the knife sticks of twenty or thirty people could touch Zhao Tiezhu’s body.
"The third knife."
"The fourth knife."
"The fifth knife."
Zhao Tiezhu danced at the tip of the knife. The mouth of the Zhang cannon was like a real cannon. The surrounding men also looked at it. . . Is this still a person? Zhang cannon is also a person who has mixed in the rivers and lakes. He has also seen some masters. He can play dozens of ones, and many of them are, but like Zhao Tiezhu, it’s like dancing. It’s like playing more than 30 people in applause. Skills, Zhang cannons, many people who know him, and no one can do Zhao Tiezhu!
And the younger brothers around are more fanatical than the cannons. Is this the real master? This can be compared to the strength of the strongest soldier in the special team!
Zhao Tiezhu’s stunning dance, this is just a beginning.