Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself - Pei Xiuxun.

crisis!

Pei Xiuxun's pupils tightened.

The sharp dagger stabbed towards his left chest was the last act of madness of the short-haired man!

This second.

The sky seemed to turn gloomy and time seemed to pause.

Pei Xiuxun's calm heart also trembled, and a sense of solemnity surged into his heart.

Yes, he was scared, but he was also furious.

Even Pei Xiuxun would feel scared in front of the God of Death.

He knew better than anyone that the short-haired man in front of him had almost lost his mind because of his broken arm.

Pei Xiuxun knew better that if he had not dodged the sudden sharp dagger in front of him, even if he made a slight mistake in his next move, he would probably be stabbed by the sharp dagger in the hand of the short-headed man.

A terrifying bloody hole, even death on the spot!

"Never underestimate your enemy, any opportunity may cause you to lose miserably!"

The moment crisis strikes.

Pei Xiuxun subconsciously thought of the words his father Pei Xunchuan often repeated to him at the dinner table.

For a while.

There was a bit of a wry smile on his face, a bit of anger, as if he was self-deprecating, sarcastic, or crazy.

Obviously.

In this moment of extreme crisis.

Pei Xiuxun, who refused to retreat but advanced, also chose the craziest move.

Even though the sharp dagger was about to pierce his chest, Pei Xiuxun did not dodge, but chose to "collide" crazily!

Because Pei Xiuxun knew that he could not avoid the sharp dagger on his chest without any injuries.

In this case, instead of avoiding this sharp dagger, he might as well choose to go crazy once.

Pei Xiuxun only needs to hit the short-headed man with the fastest punch before the sharp dagger stabs himself, causing him to lose all his ability to move. Only in this way can he be truly unscathed.

next moment.

Pei Xiuxun, whose brain was running rapidly, did not hesitate at all, and a murderous aura suddenly roared out of him.

"court death!"

Pei Xiuxun gritted his teeth with a ferocious expression.

this moment.

His left hand was as fast as lightning, swinging out a perfect and strange arc, leaving behind a series of afterimages, and with a terrifying momentum that penetrated an iron wall, it hit the left chest of the short-haired man fiercely. He wanted to kill him with one blow!

at the same time.

The sharp dagger in the short-haired man's hand was only less than two centimeters away from his left chest.

Pei Xiuxun's eyes were bloodshot.

A critical moment.

He raised his right hand like an eagle's claw and quickly moved towards the right wrist of the short-haired man.

Dual-purpose, he did it!

Fast! Cruel! Accurate!

"boom--"

"Snapped--"

For a while.

Pei Xiuxun hit the short-haired man's left chest with his left hand, and blocked the right wrist of the short-haired man with his right hand. The two sounds intertwined together.

He succeeded!

Even though there was no danger, Pei Xiuxun could not help but feel the sharp dagger pointed at his chest, and a few drops of cold sweat could not help but fall down his forehead.

"call!"

No matter what, Pei Xiuxun let out a heavy breath, and then his eyes froze. With the pressure suddenly reduced, his left hand immediately flew away the sharp dagger in the right hand of the short-haired man, with a bloodthirsty look on his face.

"Click——"

"ah--"

The short-haired man screamed in pain, and his right arm made a heartbreaking sound of bone cracking, and then was dislocated.

It has to be said that the heartbreaking pain restored some clarity to the mind of the man with a short hair who had lost his mind.

But these few moments of clarity caused him to fall into the devil's purgatory.

Because the next second, under the stunned and horrified gaze of the short-haired man, a black cold light appeared on the expressionless Pei Xiuxun's hand, making his scalp numb.

Pei Xiuxun's murderous intent made the short-haired man tremble uncontrollably.

With his hands already dislocated, he took a few steps back and seemed to turn around to escape. Unexpectedly, because his feet were weak, he fell directly to the ground.

Three steps, two steps, one step...

Pei Xiuxun approached the short-haired man step by step. The black cold light in his hand turned out to be a sharp knife with a strange appearance, similar to a dagger.

And this sharp knife is a black and demon-like military thorn.

Not all knives can be called military bayonets. Military bayonets generally refer to military bayonets.

You must know that military spurs focus on the "thorn". Generally, the matching design can be installed on a rifle and can be used as a knife for melee assassination. Only then can it be called military spurs.

therefore.

In addition to the blade and handle, the structure of the military spur also has two very critical structures, one of which is the ring sleeve, and the other is the barrel jam under the handle.

An ordinary military spur usually has two or three blades and two or three bleeding slots. This is the most basic feature of a military spur.

But the military thorn in Pei Xiuxun's hand has no ring and a smooth handle without a barrel jamming. Obviously, people can come to the conclusion that this is a specially made military thorn. The sharp dagger tip with spiral patterns makes people feel

It was a horrifying feeling, and now in the eyes of the short-haired man, it looked more like a demonic torture instrument specially used to stab the throat.

"puff--"

Pei Xiuxun's slender body was like a spring compressed to the extreme, and the black spurs instantly pierced into the shoulder of the short-haired man.

"ah--"

A shrill scream came out in pain.

at the same time.

A touch of bright red blood burst out from the shoulder of the short-haired man, like fireworks blooming at midnight, shining brightly in people's eyes.

But Bae Xiuxun did not let the short-haired man go.

Bloodthirsty, he firmly grasped the thorn in his right hand and was heartbroken again.

After a moment, Pei Xiuxun pulled out the military thorn, and then used a devastating kick to kick the short-haired man in the abdomen, kicking his body weighing nearly 80 kilograms away, and finally hit the man beside him hard.

On the wall, the plaster on the wall was scattered all over the floor.

"Roar!"

The next second.

With a low roar, Pei Xiuxun took wild steps and his rapidly advancing body ejected into the air.

A gorgeous somersault, with both feet touching the ground.

Pei Xiuxun's entire body shot out angrily, and his right leg was violently thrust towards the short-haired man who was leaning on the wall with a shocking force of raging waves. The whole movement was as clean and swift as the wind and thunder, and the fierce force gave people a shock.

An extremely shocking visual impact.

Flying kick, sprint, somersault, landing, twisting, shooting.

A series of movements are done in one go, dexterous, tricky, fierce, gorgeous and shocking!

"boom--"

A force like a thousand pounds hit the short-haired man in the abdomen, his eyes widened, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.

In the sky.

The bright blood flowers blossomed and fell on Pei Xiuxun's body.

Pei Xiuxun stared coldly at the short-haired man who was slumped under the wall. His body did not tremble at all, his eyes did not waver, and he did not even frown.

The short-haired man slumped under the wall was lying on his back, his eyes wide open, and the words "will never rest in peace" were written all over his face.

Pei Xiuxun took out his mobile phone expressionlessly and sent a text message.

Turn around and leave.

What is left here is a bloody scene like hell.

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