Chapter 547: Arrogant

The 547th chapter is extremely arrogant

call out!

The dagger slashed across Ye Qiu's chest, cutting his clothes unexpectedly, and the cold breath of the blade irritated the skin with goose bumps.

"Humph!"

The young man let out a low growl, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes. He was just a brash man with a little more strength, and he could kill it at will.

The footwork of the youth is even more erratic. Sometimes the body is obviously going to the left, but the whole person walks a few steps to the right. Unpredictable, the upper body and the lower body are extremely uncoordinated, but the effect is surprisingly good. Let Ye Qiu Du couldn't fight it, and if he changed to an ordinary person, he would have been cut through his neck long ago.

Ye Qiu seemed to be in crisis, and was forced to retreat by the youth. He quickly retreated to the wall of the underground parking lot. There was no way to go back!

"Don't be nosy in your next life."

The youth's tone was contemptuous and teasing, and he was still thinking about what Ye Qiu had stopped him in the ward before.

Ye Qiu narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "Butterfly footwork, are you from Wuyi Mountain?"

The youth's face changed suddenly, and then he sneered: "No, you go to die."

As soon as the voice fell, he stepped forward, his body twisted halfway, and he turned into a very strange angle, and his upper body seemed to have disappeared out of thin air in Ye Qiu's eyes.

And the next moment, the young man's dagger appeared under Ye Qiu's lower abdomen, and he slammed it straight up, with an icy color flashing in his eyes, and he could foresee the scene of Ye Qiu being broken.

But the youth obviously thinks too much for granted.

When he wanted to cut Ye Qiu's body, Ye Qiu shook his hand, quickly pinched his dagger, and then slammed his body sideways.

"Boom!"

The young man flew directly on Ye Qiu's shoulder and fell to the ground with a bang, spitting out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, making an unhuman scream.

"Butterfly footwork, the old monster on the Wuyi Mountain can't teach an innocent trash, who are you?"

Ye Qiu walked over and stepped on the young man's hand.

The youth suddenly screamed, his hand holding the dagger loosened, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Ye Qiu picked up his toes, and the dagger over there jumped up. With a move of his left hand, the dagger was already in his hand when he stopped. He took a knife at random, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the eyes of the young man.

When he reacted, the dagger had already been inserted into his ear, and the blade that was close at hand gave him a cold and biting feeling.

The young man swallowed his saliva. This man is too strong, so hard concrete ground can even be pierced in with a single knife. What would happen if it pierced his body?

Ye Qiu patted the young man's face: "Answer my question."

This guy knew that he was not Ye Qiu's opponent, he only had fear in his heart, and he swallowed his mouth: "I, I don't know what you are talking about. I have never heard of the butterfly footwork. It was taught to me by someone else."

Ye Qiu glanced at the young man, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Who?"

The young man hurriedly said, "Master Tiger, it's Master Tiger."

"Jiang Hu?" Ye Qiu raised his brows. "It's interesting. It is a capital crime for the people of Wuyi Mountain to spread Kung Fu at will. Is Jiang Hu connected to Wuyi Mountain?"

Wuyi Mountain, a sect with a transcendent status in China, has occupied an important position in the arena since ancient times. There are countless masters in the door. The current head is an old monster who has lived more than a hundred years ago. I am a master of the inner family, and I want to be even more skilled today.

"Old stuff, sooner or later blast off your hill."

Ye Qiu thought of some past events, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the cold breath on his body made the youth a little bit afraid.

"You go."

Ye Qiu stretched out his hand and held it, and the dagger stuck on the hard concrete ground was easily pulled out by him. This hand made the young man startled to see, secretly guessing how powerful the opponent is.

"good chance."

At this moment, the young man watched Ye Qiu turn around and was about to leave, and there was a killing intent in his heart. He stretched out his hand and took out a pistol from his waist. He aimed at Ye Qiu's head from behind, and he was about to pull the trigger!

This guy even wanted to kill Ye Qiu!

Whoosh!

When it was said that it was too late, Ye Qiu suddenly turned around, his right hand shook quickly, a cold light broke through the air, and the dagger was directly inserted into the young man's neck.

"you……"

The young man stared at Ye Qiu with his eyes widened. Before he died, his eyes were filled with unresolved doubts. How did he know? Did he have eyes on the back of his head?

"Even if the little sheep has a gun in his hand, it's still a little sheep."

Ye Qiu unloaded the young man's pistol and inserted it to his waist. Then he dragged the young man's body into the van and drove out of the parking lot below.

Ten minutes later.

Ye Qiu drove to the entrance of a bar, and when he looked up at the "Big Tiger Bar", the four neon signs were placed there conspicuously. He laughed: "This name is interesting, Tiger Tiger, I will do that today. Wu Song came to fight the tiger."

"boom!"

Wearing a mask, Ye Qiu kicked the young man's corpse with one foot, then took out the pistol from his waist, pointed it at the Tiger Bar and fired several shots, and laughed: "Damn, just go! Just rush in and kill someone."

These gunshots can be described as thunder in nine days, scaring everyone on the street, and running away screaming, naturally shocked the people in the Tiger Bar.

"Fuck! Who is it?"

A flat head and a dozen people rushed out of the Tiger Bar. When he saw the corpse on the ground, his face changed drastically, and he yelled, "A Qing!"

He raised his head flat and stared at a pair of blood-red eyes: "Who did it?"

Ye Qiu blew the muzzle, put on a chic posture, and fired a shot at the flat head. When he saw that flat head was lying on the ground, he burst into laughter wildly.

"Damn, kill him!" Flathead roared.

However, before the people rushing out of the bar rushed forward, the van made a huge roar and left, leaving only a dozen people over there to eat their exhaust.

"boom!"

The word "tiger" on the top just fell off because of Ye Qiu's shooting. It hit one on the head with a bang, and the person suddenly collapsed to the ground with his head blooming.

Fighting the "tiger" and hitting people can be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Others rushed over to check the situation of that person.

"Master Tiger!"

Flat-headed picked up the corpse of the young man, rushed into the bar, knelt down in front of a bald head with a plop, and said sadly, "Master Tiger, Ah Qing is dead!"

Jiang Hu was sitting at the bar and drinking, holding a newspaper in his hand, and a sharp spirit, staring at Ah Qing's corpse with a pair of tiger eyes, with a strong killing intent in his eyes: "How did you die?"

The flat-headed voice was filled with infinite anger, and said: "A lunatic came outside just now, who threw Ah Qing's body down, and fired a random gun at our bar."

Jiang Hu severely tore the newspaper in his hand and said angrily: "Find out who this person is! Then take him off to me!"