Yin Yang ghost hunter

The restaurant suddenly became quiet, except for the blond young man who was rolling on the ground holding his stomach and howling at the moment.

It seems that my kick was not light. For the time being, he has lost his fighting ability. Now there are only four people left, one holding a watermelon knife, two with bare hands, and then Brother Liao who has a beaten face.

In fact, Brother Liao looked quite miserable. Wei Xiaoqing's punch directly broke the bridge of her nose, and her face was covered in blood, which looked quite scary.

"Xiaoqing, is it serious? Let's go to the hospital. Just wait, I will definitely open this door."

Seeing Wei Xiaoqing frowning slightly, I felt a little uncomfortable. If they hadn't resisted the knife, the blond young man's knife would have fallen on my back, and the fate could be imagined.

But a girl had the courage to block a knife for me. If I were to be honest, I probably wouldn't be able to do it.

Wei Xiaoqing stretched out his hand and touched his wound a few times, then stared at Brother Liao coldly and said:

"I really don't want to attack you mortals. If you stop here, I can forget about it."

Hearing Wei Xiaoqing's words, I was also stunned. Is this like what happens to patients who have been stabbed? And she was a girl. If I hadn't seen the blood on her arm, I wouldn't be sure she had been stabbed.

Now that she was hurt, she still refused to forgive her. I planned to remind her, but Brother Liao spoke.

"Little girl, don't you know what my brother Liao's status is here?! This stab is a small lesson for you. Believe it or not, I'll give you a call..."

Brother Liao covered his nose with one hand, pointed at Wei Xiaoqing, and spoke angrily. He was originally gentle and calm, but now he became furious. He was beaten like this by a thin girl. How can he manage his little brother in the future? So?

No matter what, he will re-establish his authority.

But before he finished speaking, Wei Xiaoqing actually left my side and went straight to Brother Liao. He stood in front of Brother Liao with his head slightly raised and stared at him, forcing Brother Liao to say what he said.

broken.

"No...don't think that if you are a girl, I wouldn't dare..."

"Snapped!"

Brother Liao's words were cut off again, but this time it was Wei Xiaoqing who reached out and slapped him on the face. The speed was incredible. The other three boys also calmed down, and the blond one with the knife struck Wei Xiaoqing again.

Cut it over.

No matter, although I don't know how deep Wei Xiaoqing's background is, after all, his arm has been injured, and there are three burly men on the other side. Judging from their proficiency, they should have done this many times, even if they don't have martial arts.

Although I was very proficient in fighting, I took out the Demon Sword from my pocket, pressed the trigger, and blocked the blond young man holding a watermelon knife.

"Since we can't leave here, let us continue fighting side by side."

I spoke to Wei Xiaoqing, hoping that she could temporarily delay these two burly men. After I dealt with this young man, I would go over and help him. After nearly two months of training, my strength had increased a lot, and I was able to suppress the demon.

The sword has also evolved from simple moves such as a simple slash and a stab to some more complex blocks. Of course, it is more than enough to deal with these people.

"Okay, let's fight side by side!"

Wei Xiaoqing looked at me and nodded solemnly. When he saw the two sturdy men rushing towards him, he twisted his body and dodged.

I was facing this young man holding a watermelon knife. As for Brother Liao and the young man I kicked over before, they were already held down by the diners in the restaurant.

Originally I didn't want to cause trouble, so I just walked away. Now that I can't stay out of it, I'll take it seriously.

The other party was a little surprised when he saw me taking out such a weird weapon, but after taking a look at the surroundings, he let out an angry shout to embolden him, and raised his sword to strike at me. I used the Seven-Star Step to dodge sideways, and the Demon-Suppressing Sword in my hand was fierce.

I hit his wrist hard, and he immediately screamed and let go of the watermelon knife, covering his wrist. Now my main purpose is to make him put down the weapon so that he can't produce combat effectiveness. When his watermelon knife falls to the ground, I press

The agency put away the Demonic Sword, punched him hard in the face, and then kicked him hard.

I have seen many fights in school. I had at least ten ways to knock him down. He was quickly knocked down by me. Originally, I wanted to go over and help Wei Xiaoqing, but at this time, I had to deal with her.

The two burly men were all holding their arms and rolling on the ground, not knowing what was going on.

Wei Xiaoqing held a very slender needle as long as his middle finger in his hand. Apart from the long needles used for acupuncture, this was the first time I had seen such a weird formation. And this needle was not a silver needle, but a needle.

The whole body was blood red. At first I suspected that the needle was stained with blood, but unexpectedly, the needle itself was blood red.

Seeing me staring at her, Wei Xiaoqing smiled slightly and reached out to put away the blood needle.

At this moment, the locked door had been knocked open, but the owner of the restaurant did not call the police, but looked like he was unlucky.

I went directly to the car to pick up my luggage and Wei Xiaoqing's.

"Go to the hospital, your wound needs treatment."

I put down my luggage and started to stop cars on the side of the road.

After this incident, it was already past seven o'clock. Wei Xiaoqing stood beside me with a pale face, staring at me without saying anything.

Because this is an area on the edge of Jiuhuang City, it is not far from a major hospital. Although Wei Xiaoqing explained that it didn't matter, we still went to a clinic.

And I never expected that this driver would send us to a clinic in a community, but it seemed to be much more professional than the barefoot doctor in our village.