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Novel: Not long after the cousin got married, there was a car accident, and the beautiful sister-in-law who had just been married became a widow

author:Blue read

I fell to the ground, and the chest hit by him seemed to break, and the pain was so painful that I almost fainted.

"Suddenly—"

Luo Lie's right leg lifted up and stomped my leg bone.

Suddenly, I suddenly had a sense of consciousness, quickly drew a dagger from my arms, and stabbed it into the soles of his feet.

"Ah—"

Luo Lieyang roared and let out a terrible scream.

I took a look and saw two blood stains faintly on the concrete floor shrouded in moonlight.

Before I could stand and turn around to run, suddenly a powerful and dangerous breath came from behind me.

In the blink of an eye, the man with the scarred face actually rushed behind me like a ghost at a very fast speed.

"So fast?"

At this point, it was too late for me to think about defense, and Scarface shot out fiercely and slapped me the chest.

His two palms, glowing black under the moon, smelled fishy and obviously smeared with some kind of toxin.

"Boy, taste Lao Tzu's iron sand palm." Scarface roared, and the sound shook the wilderness.

Two masters with the same realm, in the duel, in addition to the level of martial arts, luck components account for a large factor.

At this time, I was seriously injured, and my own strength was weakened by three parts, plus the poisonous palm of the scar face, and the high and low judgment was made.

Before I could even raise my defenses, he slapped me the chest.

This slap directly flew me out, and when I landed, my body seemed to be scattered.

I knew I wasn't their opponent, so I immediately got up from the ground and ran in the direction of the city.

"Chase me."

Scarface immediately roared angrily and quickly chased after me.

If the body is not injured, I rely on my physical strength and speed, and I am absolutely confident of dumping them.

But now that I have an iron sand palm in my body, plus I have just bled too much, my physical strength will soon be unable to keep up.

After running out of the direction for more than ten miles, the distance between Scarface and me had gradually narrowed, and the other little brothers were pulled far behind by us.

"Boy, I'd like to see how long you can hold out." Scarface saw that I had slowed down, and knowing that my physical strength could not keep up, he couldn't help but laugh triumphantly.

I was dizzy in front of my eyes, my chest was turning over the river, and I had the feeling of vomiting blood.

Under the frenzy of the foot, the injured part of my chest began to become hot and hot, and there was a flurry of vomiting in my stomach, and there were signs of poisoning.

Fortunately, the toxicity is not strong, with my physical quality, I can completely resist the past, but Scarface has been chasing after me, even if I want to rest, I don't have this time.

, if I don't get rid of this mad dog, I'm going to be poisoned even if I'm not tired.

I looked around and found myself running for so long that I had left the city and entered the remote suburbs.

I suddenly had a stroke of genius, and my body immediately braked sharply.

Scarface saw that I didn't even run, and in order to prevent deception, he immediately stopped.

"Boy, if you kneel down now and beg for forgiveness, maybe I'll leave you a dog's life, otherwise the gods won't be able to save you." Scarface looked at me sneeringly and said.

I thought about it for a moment, and with a deliberate look of joy on my face, I asked, "I killed so many of your little brothers, will you really let me go?" ”

"To tell you the truth, our helper only wants to live, and if I kill you now, I will be punished by the gang rules when I go back. Scarface sneered.

"Oh, you said it earlier." I said I was still running a fart. ”

As soon as I heard it, I immediately sat on the ground breathlessly and said with a pained face: "Just now I was so tired that I was about to spit out milk, okay, you come and catch me, I don't run, whoever runs is the grandson." ”

Scarface looked at me warily for a few moments, then said, "Well, when I go back, I'll say a few kind words to the Helper for you, and maybe it will go around your life, haha." With that, he walked toward me, but his face was full of vigilance.

When I was still five or six steps away, Scarface saw that I really had no idea of resisting, and then relaxed.

"Boy, stand up on your own and follow me to the Helper."

"Okay, but you'll have to hug me later, get hit by your poisonous palm, and run for so long, the toxin has spread to my whole body, and now I really don't have any strength." I stood up shakily with my hand on the trunk of the tree, and said very weakly.

Scarface saw that there was already blood oozing from the corner of my mouth, and most of my heart suddenly believed it.

"Big brother, what kind of palm technique are you, you are too domineering, just now it shows that you didn't slap me to death." I covered my chest and walked toward him with great difficulty.

"Iron Sand..."

Scarface was just about to answer when I suddenly shouted, "Beware of the Dark Weapon!" ”

At the same time, the palm of my hand was raised, and countless black objects flew out of my hand and crackled at him in the head.

Scarface was suddenly frightened and scattered, in the darkness, where could he distinguish between true and false, his body immediately jumped backwards, directly jumping out of four or five meters away.

"Snap!"

The grass on the ground was beaten by me for a while.

Scarface looked up at the ground and saw that what I had thrown out was not a flying knife at all, but a pile of rotten wood debris.

"Boy, you're lying to me." Scarface's lungs were about to explode, and he stared at me in exasperation and scolded.

"Haha, you're stupid yourself, who's to blame?" I laughed.

Scarface screamed angrily, and flew towards me again: "Lao Tzu is going to tear you alive." ”

"Here comes the Dark Weapon." I immediately raised my hand again.

"TM's, even if it's really a dark weapon, Lao Tzu will kill you." Scarface saw that what was thrown out of my hand was those unhurried sawdusts, and immediately rushed towards me like a thunderbolt.

With a secret joy in my heart, the dagger in my palm quickly stabbed into his left eye.

Due to the dim light in the night, it was too late when Scarface realized that he had been hit.

He instinctively waved his hand to block, but the speed was half a beat slower, and the dagger in my hand immediately broke through his defenses and burrowed directly into his left eye.

How amazing is my arm strength, no matter how high his kung fu is, after all, he is still flesh and blood, not to mention the fragile eyeballs?

"Boom!" Like a knife cutting tofu, the dagger pierced his eyeballs directly.

"Ah!"

Scarface screamed in pain and immediately reached out and grabbed my wrist.

I knew that it would not be so easy to kill such a large opponent, so instead of pulling out my dagger, I took a sharp step forward, spitting out darkly, and sending my wrist forward again.

At this time, Scarface's hands had already grabbed my wrists like iron tongs, but before he could exert his strength, the whole head was pierced by me, and then "pounced", he did not even struggle, and he directly threw himself on the ground and died.

I was covered in a layer of cold sweat, and the thrilling fight just now made me feel like I was prostrate.

It took two or three minutes for me to beat my spirits, and when I walked over, I saw Scarface lying on the ground, his eyes wide open, and his face staring at the sky with a dead face.

It seems that I didn't understand at all, how did I hang up?

"Stupid, they all told you that I was going to use a dark weapon, but I didn't know how to dodge, and I was a fool when I died."

I sat down next to his corpse, lifted my clothes and looked around, and found myself with a dark palm print on my chest.

The iron sand palm of the knife scar face is to use some venom to soak the palm when practicing the palm technique, and for decades, the skin and blood of the palm are poisonous.

However, this palm technique sounds scary, in fact, it is not aggressive, because the human metabolic system is very powerful, and most of the toxicity has been unconsciously excluded from his body.

Otherwise, even if my kung fu is strong, after such a long time has passed, I should have died of poisoning.

"Although the toxicity is not strong, if it is not discharged in time, it is always a hidden danger to stay in the body." I touched my chest, and although the toxicity was not too severe, I still had a feeling of not breathing well.

SkyTeam ranks as the second largest society in China, and there are naturally several masters sitting in it, and I don't know how strong these two guys who came today are in it?

I was vaguely worried in my heart, the Sky Society was still like this, and the Green Dragon Society must also be a master like a cloud, and it seemed that I was a bit of a light enemy.

I wanted to rest in the woods for a while, but I was afraid that the Sky Mates would kill me again.

Thinking of this, I immediately propped up my shaky body and walked out of the grove with difficulty. After coming to the main road, I identified a position and began to walk on foot toward the direction of Sioux City.

Just now, we have run all the way out of the road, and we have run for dozens of miles.

At this time, I was seriously injured, and I found that this distance was so long that it almost became an insurmountable task.

With great perseverance and faith, I walked with difficulty, and after half an hour, finally came to the ground of Sioux City.

By this time, my physical strength had been exhausted to the limit, and my two legs were like lead, so heavy that I could hardly lift them. Under the attack of the toxin, my mind was in a semi-comatose state, watching everything shake violently.

After walking another seven or eight meters, I suddenly saw a whirlwind in front of my eyes, and I could no longer support it, and I was loaded on the ground.

"I'll be home soon, I must persevere, I can't die here..." I looked up, looked at the swaying street lamp in front of me, gritted my gums, and stood up again.

I don't know how long I walked, but I really didn't have the strength to rest with my back against a flower bed.

Behind me was Sioux City University, the gate that stood silently in the night like a cold and heartless giant.

As the night grew darker, pedestrians and couples kept walking past me.

Some of the boys wanted to come and check on my injuries, but they were immediately taken away by their female companions.

In this era of scammers running rampant and porcelain halls flooding, everyone has learned to protect themselves.

After the early hours of the morning, pedestrians on the street began to become scarce.

"Li Rongle, how are you?" Suddenly, a woman screamed and ran toward me.

I struggled to raise my eyelids, feeling that the other person's face was somewhat familiar, was it Lei Yao'er? Whether it was or not, I knew that I would always get my life back today.

Looking at my bloodied appearance, Lei Yao'er asked very worriedly, "Li Rongle, who injured you?" ”

I opened my mouth, found that the throat was dry and hard, coupled with the physical exertion, and finally simply closed my mouth and did not make a sound.

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