Chapter 271 Counterattack

"Ouch-ouch——"

Bai Ze, who was staying at Luo Qinghan's feet, saw the same thing between the two of them and called out to them several times, but the two people who fell on the table did not respond to his voice at all.

At this time, the man who was still drinking porridge leisurely on the table put down his bowl and chopsticks and looked at the two people sleeping in front of him with a smile.

"No matter how high your kung fu is, you are still afraid of kitchen knives." The man rolled his eyes and looked at the rice bran porridge that fell on the ground. "It's really a pity that all this food was thrown in for you two."

As he spoke, he stood up, walked to the firewood not far away, and pulled out a big knife from it.

The blade was covered with blood-stained marks, perhaps due to rust, or perhaps the owner of the sword did not want to erase the medal that symbolized victory, so the marks were left on it.

He pulled out the big knife, opened the lid of the wine jar on the ground, took a sip, and then spit all the wine in his mouth onto the knife.

The rusty knife was stained with transparent liquid, which looked particularly horrifying under the sunlight.

The man walked up to Lin Yuan and Luo Qinghan with the knife in hand, glanced at the two people on the table, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes.

"If you want to blame it, just blame it on you for hitting the muzzle of the gun..."

As he spoke, he directly pulled out the big knife in his hand and aimed it at Lin Yuan's neck to chop it down.

"Dangdang——"

When the blade of the knife just fell, it was still one millimeter away from the soft neck. No matter how hard he tried, he could not make any further progress.

"What...what's going on!"

A wave of fear arose in the man's heart, and the hand holding the knife couldn't help shaking twice, but the fear he realized later made him increase the strength of his hand again. However, no matter how hard he used it, even if it was His face turned red, but he couldn't do it.

Suddenly, Lin Yuan, who was lying on the table, opened his eyes. As if nothing had happened, he just flicked it with his fingertips. The big knife in the big man's hand instantly turned into powder and scattered on the ground, along with the original knife. The rice bran porridge poured on the ground fluttered with the wind, and finally the two were mixed together, turning into an extremely sticky form.

The big man felt that the weight in his hand was light, and he fell forward inadvertently. However, Lin Yuan did not allow him to move freely. He lightly palmed his hand. The big man who should have fallen on top of him had a look on his face the next second. Covered in the porridge on the ground.

boom--

The thick liquid rushed into his mouth, causing the big man to cough violently.

Lin Yuan was not in a hurry to ask the big man's purpose. After all, even if he didn't take the initiative to explain, he had a hundred ways to get him to explain, so there was no need to worry about such a short time.

When the big man had almost calmed down, Lin Yuan kicked him over and pressed on his chest. He secretly exerted force, making his breathing difficult.

"Are you going to tell the truth yourself? Or should I pry your mouth open?"

The big man looked at Lin Yuan fearfully, with disbelief in his eyes.

"Why are you okay? I put so many things in it. Even if you are practitioners, it is impossible not to be affected by the drugs, but why are you..."

When he was talking, Luo Qinghan, who was "sleeping" beside him, also stood up. His eyes were clear and he didn't look like he was dazed by drugs at all.

"That's because your vision is too shallow." Lin Yuan increased the intensity of his toes, "With your three-legged cat skills, you still want to mess with us. Isn't it a bit arrogant?"

Lin Yuan's aura was at full strength, and even if he didn't use any force on his toes, the big man beneath him would not be able to stand up under the pressure of this aura.

"You...you..."

Lin Yuan played with the dragon scale knife in his hand, and the coldness reflected by the snow-white blade fell in his eyes.

Lin Yuan suddenly raised the dragon scale knife in his hand and stabbed his palm heavily.

"It's okay, don't worry, there are ten fingers and ten toes. If things don't work, the thing can still be cut into pieces..."

Lin Yuan took a look. His pupils were already dilated and out of focus, and he looked unclear.

Luo Qinghan walked over and looked down at the big man.

The big man groaned in pain, and his facial features were wrinkled together due to the pain, but his tightly closed mouth still did not loosen at all.

"ah--"

"You have so much courage and you still want to imitate others in killing people. Are you too unqualified?"

The big man remained silent and looked like he was sacrificing himself generously.

The big man didn't dare to speak, he was completely frightened.

Lin Yuan didn't have the patience to continue talking to him, so he simply took out the dragon scale knife from his waist and cut off one of his fingers.

A trail of blood burst out from the cross section of his finger.

He has never been in this realm before, and he can imagine how extraordinary it is just by thinking about it with his toes.

After noticing the aura on Lin Yuan's body, the doubts in the big man's eyes had long since disappeared, and now they all turned into panic.

"Okay, you've scared people out of their wits. There's no need to kill him. Wouldn't it be easier to kill him? Let him live in such confusion."

Lin Yuan felt that Luo Qinghan was right and took back the knife in his hand.

"It's no use, this person was scared out of his wits by you."

"Don't say yes."

Lin Yuan whistled and laughed.

It's okay now... He kicked an iron plate, and he couldn't take it back even if it hurt hard.

Lin Yuan heard the sound of running water and looked towards the source of the sound.

"Who knew that this big, thick-looking man could scare me so casually, and he was so scared that he was stunned?" Lin Yuan looked at the people huddled on the ground and raised his hand. The knife was about to end his life directly, but was stopped by Luo Qinghan next to him.

Pfft——

"Of course...it will be done on the spot!

"How many people have you killed already?"

The big man's pants were already soaked, but the yellow-brown liquid in the center was still gurgling out.

He slowly opened his eyes, and a cold light flashed through him, and he realized that the extremely sharp knife was right in front of him. If Lin Yuan had shaken his hands just now, the knife might have penetrated into his brain. inside.

The big man closed his eyes in fear, but the unexpected pain did not subside.

But he himself is like a fool, not rejecting anyone who comes, and going up to everyone he sees.

"Too."

Lin Yuan glanced at him disdainfully.

As soon as the big man heard this, another layer of sweat appeared on his forehead that was already soaked with cold sweat. Thinking of what Lin Yuan said, his whole body trembled uncontrollably.

Luo Qinghan looked around and said calmly: "Now that we are involved in this matter, it must not be so easy to escape. What are you going to do?"

Lin Yuan shrugged helplessly and took his feet back from his body.

boom--