Chapter 412: Be sure to kill

Ye Zhongtian once said to people that the knife cuts the human flesh is especially wonderful, so even if there is a gun, he never used it. However, Ye Zhongtian does not like to use his fists because he thinks that fist killing will be slower.
The gun is too fast, and the fist is too slow, so Ye Zhongtian chooses to use the knife.
Moreover, Ye Zhongtian’s knife is sinister and sinister, and he has no rules with a knife, just purely for killing people.
If the opponent is not Qin Lang, Ye Zhongtian probably has already succeeded, but his luck today is not very good. Because if at other times, maybe Qin Lang will have a leisurely mood to fight with Ye Zhongtian, but today is not good, today Qin Lang is very angry. Of course, if anyone is chased after nowhere and can only drill down the waterway, the fire will definitely be bigger.
Because of the high fire, Qin Lang did not want to have a fair duel with Ye Zhongtian.
Hey!
A golden light flashed out of the sleeves of Qin Lang and wrapped around the neck of Ye Zhongtian.
This golden light is faster than Ye Zhongtian’s shot. Ye Zhongtian’s knife has not yet smashed Qin Lang’s head. This golden light has already entered the neck of Ye Zhongtian.
Hey! ~
The harsh rubbing sound rang, like a saw sawing wood and sawing it on the nail.
But this is not the sound of sawing wood and sawing nails, but the sound of gold shears strangling the neck bones of the moon. After all, Ye Zhongtian is a martial artist in the realm of forging bones. The bones are much harder than the average person. The gold shears failed to "saw" his neck for a while, but it is enough to cut the flesh and flesh of his neck. It is.
Ye Zhongtian heard the sound of the soul of the dead, and felt that the situation was not good. He only hoped that his knife could be faster, he could break Qin Lang’s neck faster, or pierce Qin Lang’s yin, but unfortunately it’s not a quick line. He is Qin Lang!
Jin Jianlian and Ye Haiming are able to strangle, not to mention a leaf in the area!
The blood of the neck is broken and the blood is squirting.
At this moment, Ye Zhongtian finally understood why the other side had the ability to kill Ye Zhongshi and Ye Haiming.
clang! clang!
Ye Zhongtian’s two knives fell into the sewage and lay with him.
"Not self-reliant!" Looking at Ye Zhongtian's body, Qin Lang spit out these four words.
In the rivers and lakes of Pingchuan Province, many people in the rivers and lakes may not be afraid of killing the hands of Ye Zhongtian, so Ye Zhongtian, the arrogant monk, can live to the present. But today, he met a more awkward person, so his life will stop here.
"Good means!"
When Qin Lang killed Ye Zhongtian, the catcher numbered 753 actually screamed, and then looked at Qin Lang with great interest. "The thing you just used, should it be a snake called gold cut?" Yes, I don’t think anyone can support this kind of snake now. It is rumored that more than one hundred years ago, there were people from our six doors who still have this kind of snake."
This catcher actually recognized the gold cut.
"The six-door people, of course, have some famous names." Qin Lang said in his heart, the six doors are not specifically for the Jianghu people, and they know a lot about the many things in the rivers and lakes. To say that this golden cut, I am afraid that not many people in the rivers and lakes have recognized it. I can’t think of this catcher.
"Unfortunately, if you deal with a Ye Zhongtian, you will use your killer. It seems that you are destined to be taken away by me." The catcher said proudly.
"Do you think this is my killer? I only have such a killer?" Qin Lang sneered.
"I have already tried it before--" The catcher suddenly shot, and reached out and grabbed Qin Lang's neck.
Hey!
The gold shears were shot again and the target was the neck of the catcher.
However, the catcher was pretending to be prepared, and the other palm stretched out. It was like the eagle catching the snake, and the golden cut of Qin Lang was caught in the palm of his hand.
Nourish! Nourish! ~
The gold cuts and smashes the palm of the catcher, but actually does not go in. Qin Lang noticed that the catcher’s hand wore a pair of black gloves. The glove did not know what the material was. The gold clipper could not It was cut.
However, because the cockroach took the gold shackles, the action of the catcher was slowed down, allowing Qin Lang to calmly recede and avoid the catch of the catcher. Then Qin Lang jumped into a narrow sewer. . Qin Lang’s body was quick and flexible. This is the
bounce
that he only recently learned. After he got into this narrow sewer, he disappeared and disappeared like a yellow scorpion. Like in the cave.
"I still want to run! Not so easy!"
The catcher grabbed the golden snake in one hand and also got into the sewer. The body was actually more flexible than Qin Lang.
Less than a minute, the catcher once again caught up with Qin Lang.
This time, Qin Lang did not seem to have escaped. He looked back at the chasing catcher and asked: "You are so tightly chased, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"
"For the six doors, but those who are banned from the ban, not for us, can only kill for us!" The catcher said to Qin Lang with a natural tone, "Deputy Lin has given the opportunity. But you didn't cherish it. Now, you have lost this opportunity!"
"Well, I want to see, the six-door catcher, what is the power?" Qin Lang put on a pair of hairpins.
"Reassured, you will be able to see me before you die!" The catcher sneered, and the inner force was in the palm of his hand, and the golden snake in the palm of his hand was fainted, then he dropped it on the ground, his eyes fixed on his eyes. Qin Lang.
Although Qin Lang has already prepared the killer, he still has some tension when he is going to make a move with the catcher. It is not because the other side’s cultivation has reached the inner realm. It is much higher than him, but because Qin Lang believes in six doors. The catcher is certainly not comparable to the strong insider.
Qin Lang has already known a lot of insiders, such as Feng Kui, Hou Kuiyun, Tang Zhenggang, etc., and has also handed over to some people, so it is only the cultivation of the inner realm, and can not scare Qin Lang. The reason why Qin Lang is nervous is because this is the catcher of six doors.
The catchers of the six doors can make people in the rivers and lakes smell the color, and there must be some truth, and there must be some powerful things.
Therefore, the face of the catcher in the stomach, Qin Lang is indeed a bit nervous.
However, if you don't really fight, Qin Lang can't know where the catcher is.
Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
At this time, a burst of rushing sound rang, and a little bit of cold man blasted out from the sleeve of the catcher, rushing toward Qin Lang!
This is a hidden weapon!
"I rub!"
Qin Lang snorted in his heart, he did not expect the six-door catcher, the intimate realm of the realm, to deal with him such a vulnerable rivers and lakes, actually still use the hidden weapon to attack!
Qin Lang and Tang San met this way. Naturally, Tang San said a lot about the hidden weapon. Although Qin Lang did not see what the hidden weapon of the catcher looked like, the guess should be a hidden weapon such as a rain pear. The biggest advantage of this kind of hidden weapon is that it is faster and more. Once it is lasing out, it is a steel needle with a thick cow's hair. It is hard to prevent.
In particular, now that Qin Lang is in a narrow sewer, it is impossible to stand up straight, let alone move around!