Mad Son-in-law

Killing is like chopping wood, and even a crit with a knife is the most effective and safest way.

Wang Jie is well versed in this truth.

Therefore, he understood that if the opponent hit his first cut, the second cut must follow immediately.

Therefore, when the heartbreaking pain came, Wang Jie did not jump into thunder, did he get up in a panic, but just rolled on the ground and rolled out more than two meters.

Sure enough, there was a sharp metal bang, and the blade fell on the concrete bridge where he was just now.

Wang Jie resisted the severe pain, and jumped up at this moment, picked up the painful convulsive tall man, and blocked him in front of him!

"Puff!"

Between the lightning and flint, the opponent's third knife whistled again, and the knife slashed on the tall man's belly!

This knife was stronger than before, and I saw the taller belly pop open a large opening of more than ten centimeters, and a touch of the large intestine drooped out.

The scene was **** and brutal, even Wang Jie could not help but tremble in his legs.

Standing across from him was a black man with long legs and long arms. He shot a strong tendinus muscle. His head was messy, dirty braids, and his skin was dark. Under the dark night, this man’s forehead Shining dim light, it was a savage **** bear. What he held in his hand was not an ordinary machete or sharp knife, but a two-foot-long hatchet with a hook, and the hook's blade was still ticking with the blood of a tall man. Everyone who has played with knives knows that in normal times, the blade is the most important thing, but if you really fight, it is the weight of the knife that determines the lethality. When the force sinks, even a blunt knife can directly tear human bones!

On the ground next to the black man, there is no doubt that Liu Shan is sitting and lying down with a figure with hands and feet tied and taped to his mouth.

At this moment, Liu Shan was almost fainted with fright, but the scene before her had to keep her last trace of insight. She didn't know what happened, but she knew that the reason why Wang Jie came was because of herself. Looking at Wang Jie's blood-stained back, Liu Shan could do nothing but tears...

"Chink, useless coward!"

The **** bear cursed with insulting words, awkwardly squeezed out a few Chinese characters between his teeth, and suddenly raised his foot and kicked over.

With this force, it was like a small truck hit it!

After Wang Jie had a terrible backache, he was unable to meet him, so he flashed aside. The dying big man who stood in front of him drew an arc and was kicked into the water under the bridge.

"You, must.die!"

The **** bear didn't care that his accomplices died at his feet, grinned, and slashed Wang Jie's head with his wide-blade hatchet!

Wang Jie's eyes fired, and suddenly he stepped back, avoiding the blade, and at the same time stepped on the railing and kicked him in a roundabout kick.

Frontal combat is fast, accurate, and ruthless. Wang Jie thinks he has learned a lot from following the four old men over the years. Therefore, this kick went straight to the **** bear’s throat instead of directly kicking his Adam’s apple. Can also kill him half-life!

But who would have thought, this big old black neck stretched, his veins propped up, he didn't hide, and he greeted him directly.

With a slap, he stomped his throat and exerted a tense force. The black bear only took two steps back, his expression remained the same!

Wang Jie was blinded. You must know that the throat is the most vulnerable place for cartilage in his body. With the power of his heavy feet, he can kick the broken bones, not to mention the throat?

"You. suck, haha!"

Old Hei shook his finger, laughed contemptuously, and grabbed the right leg raised by Wang Jie with a hatchet in his backhand.

Seeing that the hatchet fell on his thigh and was in a hurry, Wang Jie had to hold the hatchet with both hands in a panic. As a result, although he temporarily resisted the hatchet, he took his own responsibility. The chest and face were all exposed in front of the old man.

"Hey-hey!"

The **** bear smiled sullenly, and suddenly his head slammed forward, hitting Wang Jie's chest.

In an instant, a strong bludgeoning sensation struck, the corners of the mouth were salty, blood surged, like the entire lungs and trachea were on strike for a few seconds.

Wang Jie's head buzzed, his whole body sore and soft, his hands involuntarily let go!

"Puff!"

The hatchet that had lost control slashed down, and the curved tip of the knife caught Wang Jie's right chest, and another burst of blood came out! Wang Jie flashed his body backwards, trying his best not to let the tip of the hook hang into his bones!

"Woo..."

Liu Shan cried out and shook her head vigorously towards the distance. She is letting Wang Jie run...

However, she knew that at this moment, Wang Jie had lost the opportunity to escape, and the situation of the war could not help him to leave or not.

"Swish..."

Cut it down again!

Wang Jieyang had to use both hands to hold the handle of the knife on the ground, but the tear of the back spine had already lost most of his strength in both hands!

After slightly blocking it for less than a few seconds, the blade hissed under the heavy pressure of the **** bear, and hung directly into the crevice of Wang Jie's shoulder!

"Hey, in the words of you Chinese, it's really abusive!"

The old man seemed to know that he had all the initiative, and killing this person was no longer a problem. To talk about the problem, it was only the length of time. Therefore, he was not eager to pull the knife out, but pierced the skin with the tip of the knife and continued to swipe it down. He just wanted to look at the painful appearance of the person in front of him and ponder the opponent hard. This opponent's feeling of embarrassment made He was so excited!

"what!"

The tip of the knife wandered in the flesh little by little, and Wang Jie, who was splashing with blood, screamed irritated by the tearing pain. The **** bear continued to press the hatchet forcefully. In order to relieve the pain, Wang Jie had to be dragged on the ground.

"Scream, scream, haha, I won't cut you off anymore, I just like watching you bleed to death a little bit, I enjoy this process! Then, I took your girlfriend to see me Boss, he likes the process of stripping a woman naked, haha!"

Wang Jie glanced at Liu Shan with the light, Liu Shan's helpless eyes looked like twelve-year-old herself. Worried, hated, and desperate, but incredibly weak, cowardly like a fool walking out of the orphanage.

"Hehe, let me catch it with my hands? Nor can I be the King of Heaven!"

With tears overflowing in Wang Jie's eyes, resisting the severe pain, he roared, and suddenly gathered all the strength of his body to gather his palms, and slashed Da Lao Hei's ankle with the wind cutting palm!

"F.uck!"

Da Lao Hei jerked his foot abruptly and knelt on one knee.

Taking advantage of this only three seconds, Wang Jie broke out of the knife hook while enduring the heartbreaking pain! Then a tumbling, arrived in front of Liu Shan!

"Shit, you yellow-skinned pig, you angered me, I changed my mind, I'm going to chop you alive!" Da Lao Hei patted his painful ankle, and strode after him with a hatchet.

Wang Jie was already powerless to entangle his opponents, blood was pouring out from the three blades, and the dizziness caused him to have ghosts in front of his eyes.

In desperation, he suddenly faintly smiled at Liu Shan ghostly.

"Do you like diving?"

Liu Shan looked at Wang Jie's wolf-like smile, and she had a hint of foreboding.

Sure enough, before the big old black arrived, Wang Jie suddenly tried his best, picked up Liu Shan, and jumped off the Nanhe Bridge...

The **** man chased to the bridge and thumped the railing bitterly.

In his eyes, Wang Jie is already bound to die, and three cuts are enough to kill him! However, Liu Shan was bound all over, her mouth was still sealed, and she would definitely die if she could not get out of the water for a minute. And the reason why he was angry was because he didn't personally slash Wang Jie's head...

Standing on the bridge, waiting for another five minutes, seeing no one floating out in the end, the **** got on the shore contentedly, drove his car, and went back to find Liu Hailong.