Chapter 1894

"What a fast knife!"

The warrior with the black mole was extremely shocked.

Although he saw clearly when the opponent attacked, he could not completely avoid the opponent's knife.

In the car, Ye Xiao nodded slightly, thinking that the man with the knife on his back was indeed quite capable. He had seen every single action of the opponent just now.

He used the body movement of the Eight Diagrams Steps, stepping on the snow to find plums, and instantly flashed three or four meters, which shortened the distance between him and the warrior with the black mole.

Moreover, the opponent's knife skills were also extraordinary. The knife he chopped at the warrior with the black mole, combined with his steps, was completely comparable to some of the top assassins Ye Xiao had seen.

"Lv Xiuxian, why don't you go and help them?" Jin Qishan said a little uneasily.

Seeing that most of the warriors of the Five Lakes Gang had fallen, and the bodyguards he brought with him had also suffered heavy casualties, now the strongest warrior sent by the Five Lakes Gang, the warrior with the black mole, also had an arm chopped off.

For a woman, Jin Qishan was naturally a little scared.

Hearing Jin Qishan's words, the driver in the same car was surprised. Although Lu Xiuxian had anticipated the danger before, he looked at Lu Xiuxian with a new eye.

But the three assassins who came to kill Jin Qishan almost knocked down all of Jin Qishan's bodyguards and Wuhu Gang warriors.

In his opinion, asking Ye Xiao to help deal with that group of people was no less difficult than sending a little monster to kill Tang Monk's team!

But what surprised the driver even more was that Lu Xiuxian did not refuse, but just nodded slightly, then pushed open the door and got out of the car.

"This kid, is his brain confused? Even if he wants to show off his ability, there is no need to sacrifice his life!"

The reason why Ye Xiao was willing to take action was not because he was worried that all the Wuhu Gang warriors would die. The Wuhu Gang might become an obstacle to Wu Guozhang's election in the future, so Ye Xiao would naturally have no mercy on the enemy.

It was because he had foreseen that even if the black-mole warrior and others did not die, they would all be disabled.

At this time, the reinforcements of the Wuhu Gang had not arrived yet, so the next target of the three Tiandaohui warriors was the vehicle he was in.

Getting off the car now was just to make it easier for him to take action.

As Ye Xiao expected, the next second after he stepped out of the car door, the black-mole warrior who had his arm cut off and tried to escape was caught up by the man with a knife on his back, and his waist was stabbed through with a knife.

"Chila!" With a sound, the man with a knife on his back drew out his long knife and ignored the black-mole warrior who was only half dead.

He held a bloody long knife in one hand and walked quickly towards the car where Jin Qishan was.

At this moment, a few minutes had passed since they started the assassination. The Penglai patrol and the people from the Wuhu Gang should arrive soon, and he had to make a quick decision.

However, when his eyes fell on Ye Xiao at the car door, the man with the knife on his back actually stopped with a puzzled look on his face.

Ye Xiao's calm look at the man with the knife on his back gave the latter an inexplicable sense of oppression.

As a martial artist who has been in the martial arts world for decades, he has seen countless martial arts masters. People with martial arts that have reached the level of transcendence may not show off their skills, and they do not have the kind of deterrence that suppresses the whole audience as soon as they appear.

But such a person must have an extremely confident demeanor, and his eyes must be as calm as if the Taishan collapsed in front of him.

At this moment, the pretty boy in front of him, who seemed to be unable to resist even one of his moves, gave the man with the knife on his back such a feeling.

But he couldn't be sure whether it was his illusion, so he didn't act immediately.

"Boy, you should have seen it just now. None of your people can still stand up. If you know what's good for you, get out of here quickly. I'll spare your life!"

The man with the knife on his back said in a cold voice.

As he spoke, he stared at Ye Xiao with a sharp gaze. At this moment, he had the power to kill several people in a second and to kill a warrior with two swords. In his opinion, he must be able to intimidate most warriors in the world.

If the pretty boy in front of him was just pretending to be calm in front of him, he would definitely relax at this moment. As long as Ye Xiao showed a little bit of that performance, the man with the knife on his back would step forward without hesitation and send him away with a knife.

At this time, the warrior with the black mole lying on the ground looked at Ye Xiao weakly.

He couldn't understand why the man with the knife on his back, who had just punched him hard, would let the pretty boy go?

Isn't he just a little more handsome than himself?

Could being handsome be used to save one's life at a critical moment?

Although the warrior with the black mole didn't know what the man with the knife on his back was thinking, he was sure of one thing: the pretty boy in front of him would definitely run away with the bucket..

Otherwise, what's the point? To be buried with Jin Qishan?

Jin Qishan's driver in the car couldn't help but hit his thigh hard at this time. Damn, why didn't he get off the car with Lu Xiuxian just now?

In that case, maybe he could get this kind of treatment too!

But what surprised the black-mole warrior and the driver was that Ye Xiao not only didn't leave, but sneered.

"Will you spare my life?"

"Hehe, if you cripple your hands and then honestly go to the police station to surrender, I can consider not killing you!"

"Uh!" Hearing Ye Xiao's words, the black-mole warrior was stunned.

This pretty boy is really good at pretending! The man with a knife on his back is not even his opponent. Where did this pretty boy get the courage to say this?

Idiot, this is definitely an idiot!

However, the man with a knife on his back looked more and more solemn. He confirmed that the pretty boy opposite was not pretending, but the other party might really have something to rely on.

Then, a "whoosh!" sounded.

A white blade flashed like a meteor and rushed towards the direction where Ye Xiao was.

Even though the man with the knife on his back could not see through Ye Xiao, he still stamped his feet, shot out, and resolutely attacked Ye Xiao with the knife.

Seeing that the man with the knife on his back finally attacked Ye Xiao, the black-mole warrior also regained some balance in his heart.

He was very unhappy with Ye Xiao's indifferent look just now. What was the point of pretending to be a pretty boy? Just go to hell!

But to his disappointment, the knife-carrying man's knife not only failed to kill Ye Xiao, but the knife-carrying man, who he regarded as an invincible enemy, was also hit off by Ye Xiao with a flick of his finger.

"What's going on?" The black-mole warrior stared with his eyes wide open, and couldn't believe for a long time that this scene was real.

Equally unbelievable was the knife-carrying man who attacked Ye Xiao.

Just now, when he rushed to the distance of Ye Xiao, everything was under his control. Even Ye Xiao, who was pointed at by his blade, did not make any defensive or evasive movements.

It seemed that he had not reacted yet, and seemed to accept his fate and die.

But when the tip of his knife was only three inches away from Ye Xiao's chest, the man with the knife on his back was shocked to find that his long knife could not move forward at all.

It turned out that one of Ye Xiao's hands was across his chest, and his palm was against the tip of the knife of the man with the knife on his back.

"What a strong force, it can actually block my knife with bare hands!" Such a thought suddenly flashed through the mind of the man with the knife on his back.

At this moment, Ye Xiao's arm shook suddenly, and his wrist turned along with the trend. The back of his hand was like the neck of a poisonous snake, close to the blade.

"Snap!" With a sound, Ye Xiao's two fingers popped out, like a snake spitting out its tongue!

A flick of the finger force quickly hit the blade in the hand of the man with the knife on his back.

At this moment, the man with the knife on his back not only felt that he could not hold the long knife in his hand, but his body also became a little floating under Ye Xiao's finger snap.

In order to stabilize his body, he had to step back two steps.