The Inverted Dragon’s Scale

Chapter 721: Ruthless! (2)

“I'd rather be in charge, I'm nothing. Like you, I'm just a big family dog. Everyone's doing the trick of putting people's money and money away for people. Why are you taking people lightly? ”

“We are careful that the young lady just came out of Song's old house. It is that Song Lao Xian also has the courtesy and affection for the young lady. Do you think Song Dawn is more powerful than Song's Old Immortal? ”

“How can a Song be compared to an old god? Song is not worthy of shoes for the old gods. However, in order to be careful of Miss Song's safety, and in order to fulfill Song's responsibility for pursuing the murderer, we also hope that Miss Ning and her supervisor will let Song get in the car and see that if nothing happens, everyone will be safe. I'm sure Song will sincerely apologize to Miss Careful. If anything, it will help to solve Miss Careful's plight. ”

“If you want to get in the car, ask Ning's palms to answer no.” Ning Xin Shirt is a turbulent, full-bodied shirt that looks like a big killing spree.

“Looks like Ning is going to do it with Song?” Song Dawn grinned. He glanced at a group of his subordinates, who would immediately like it.

When Song Dawn and Ninghai started, they stormed the carriage.

Choi carefully left the city with only such an expert guardian as Ning Xinhai. If someone involved the energy of Ning Xinhai, Choi carefully could no longer be protected.

Ninghai sees each other's eye contact, and her heart is also in the extreme urgency.

He knew that Song Dawn was not easy to deal with and it was extremely difficult to win. If the others came to attack the carriage when the two of them did it, how could it be good?

“Yo, yo, who's gonna bully my sister?” A lazy voice came through. In the dark, a handsome teenager wearing the Inspector General's flying fish suit came out. He stared despicably at Sung Dawn and said: “We are careful sister, we are not married to the Song family yet, are you so bullied by the Song family? Do you really think we're all alone? ”

“But Cousin Soma?” Choi was careful and asked.

“Watch your sister, it's me.” Yan Xiangma sipped at the carriage and said: “My aunt saw that you were not home late at night, so she asked me to come and find you. Hey, this is halfway there, and you can see people stopping cars from robbing people, and people daring to do this to their little sister. You really don't want to see Choi's family? ”

“Yan Changshi came by a coincidence.” Song Dawn said with a smiley flesh.

“Song Dawn, I don't care what your name is, I'm not afraid of you. You apologize to my careful sister immediately, then take your people and get the hell away from me, I can pretend nothing happened. If you dare to get involved again, don't blame me for my ruthlessness. ”

“Oh, really? Song wants to see how ruthless Yan Changshi is.” Song Dawn was really a dead pig, not afraid of boiling water, ignoring the arrival of Yan Xiang Ma, a figure that did not serve its purpose and vowed not to stop. Today, he has to search this compartment.

“It seems that Song Dawn really doesn't want to see us Choi Yan family anymore.” A mockery appeared at the corner of the Swallow Horse's mouth. “In that case, let Yan teach you a good trick. ”

“Why does Yan Changshi have to suffer? ”

“No, it was you, Sung Dawn, who cheated too much. With the Song family on their backs, they won't put my Choi Yan family in sight. If you search the carriage today, how can we go out to meet people? I'm afraid the whole capital will laugh at our weakness, right? ”

“In that case," Sung Dawn reached out and a five-finger snatching hook appeared in his hand. The Hook of Life, made of meteorites in the sky, is also the famous weapon of Song Dawn. Under the claws of iron, the hooks are countless. “Then ask Changshi Yan to do the trick. ”

Yan Xiangma stared coldly at the iron hook in Song Dawn's hand, but said to Ning Xinhai: “Master, I will deal with Song Dawn. Send your sister back to rest early. Girls staying up late is bad for their skin. ”

Ning Xinhai looked at the back of Yan Xiangma and said: "Okay. You have to be careful. ”

“Master, don't worry. If you can beat him, you can't beat him and run. I don't believe him. Do you dare kill me?” Yan Xiangma smiled and looked at Song Dawn. “Without mentioning the identities of Choi Yan's family, I am also Inspector General Shi. He wants his life in public? ”

Ning Xinhai nodded, grabbed the reins and manipulated the pulling horse. As soon as Song Dawn made way, he immediately left the carriage.

Choke!

Yan Xiangma pulled out the sword between her waist, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. Her eyes stared at Song Dawn in a murderous manner.

“Yan Changshi is such a killer," said Song Dawn.

His voice was not set, Yan Xiangma's body had jumped, his body was high and poured, a sword slashed to the top of Song Dawn's head.

Hiss!

The sword is so fierce, it's like a silver rainbow floating above the sky.

All around him were illuminated by this silver rainbow, clearly seeing Song Dawn's blood-red eyes and the deadly hook that emitted black spectacle in his hands.

Boo!

Silver flashes, then disappears in the sky.

Everything is calm again.

Everything goes back to darkness.

The only difference is that Yan Xiangma rushed out of the body to retreat.

Boom, boom, boom.

After falling on his feet, he took more than a dozen steps backwards to barely stop himself.

“Soma” asked rather hastily. “Are you all right? ”

“Nothing." Yan Xiangma glanced at the clothes that had been ripped open by the snatching hook and said in silence, “Master, take care of your sister and go first. ”

It is the shadow of Song's loneliness, and Song Dawn does have his own unique hand.

A ghost claw is a ghost. It's so unprotected.

When Yan Xiangma just chopped off a sword, it was clearly aimed at Song Dawn's head. But the sword was empty.

Until he found out the situation was bad and wanted to retreat, the dark hook suddenly appeared on the curtain, and a claw hooked onto his chest.

If he hadn't reacted quickly and gotten the hang of it, he would have cut his chest open and grabbed his heart.

Song Dawn's body was still standing in place, as if it had never left.

“Yan Changshi, in difficulty and retreat, is the true wisdom of the wise. You can't stop Song on your own, can you? ”

“Can we stop it, too, before we say," Yan Xiangma naturally refuses to back off at this time. “That sword didn't chop well, try eating my sword again. ”

When Yan Xiangma spoke, his body swept away again.

The blue shirt jumped over the night sky and instantly changed nine angles.

Moreover, each angle chopped a sword and a total of nine swords were chopped out.

This is the "Windy Nine Swords" in Choi's Sword Feud, an improved sword technique extracted by a talented swordsman from Choi's Sword Feud. Since it does not belong to the core of the Sword of the Feud, it can be passed on to foreign relatives.

Yan Xiangma really liked the name "The Windy Nine Swords" and worked hard on this sword.

Nine swordlights, nine silver rainbows.

The horizontal and horizontal staggered, covering the sky strictly and truthfully, giving Song Dawn a dense and airtight air.

Then, a sword was slashed across the neck of Song Dawn.

Break! Break!

This is the sound of space being torn apart by sword.

Even the air was lit because it was too intense.

Nine swords are in the direction of the fire burning by the bear.

The fires staggered, forming a red firewall.

If this sword is true, Song Dawn's body will immediately be torn apart into pieces.

Song Dawn's expression was heavy. He looked at the nine swords above the sky and said in a low voice: “Looks like Yan Changshi hasn't lost much kung fu in the past two years. This sword is a bit chewy. ”

This time, Song Dawn dared not carelessly, his body proactively rushed towards the red fire net above that head.

The body was similarly moved in the air, changing space nine times, and the kill hook in hand was similarly lit nine times towards where the nine flames were located.

Then, his body rushed straight up and the snatching hook in his hand grabbed the long sword in the hands of the Swallow Horse.

Boom!

A flame went out.

Boom, boom, boom.

The sound of successive explosions went off, as did the other eight flames.

That's why Yan Xiangma's sword power was broken by the snatching hook and was difficult to sustain in the air.

Fencing disappears, and the Sword Array is naturally cracked. The danger over Song Dawn's head was eliminated.

Yan Xiangma didn't expect Song Dawn to be so powerful, he raised his hand and broke his "Windy Nine Swords".

However, the wind of the Nine Swords is nominally the Nine Swords. In fact, the most core killing force is the Tenth Sword.

This is the sword that Yan Xiangma chopped off.

The first nine swords were broken, and Yan Xiangma's heart was furious.

He knows that if he can't intercept Song Dawn today, it won't be good.

Yan Xiangma bit his teeth and again prompted his true qi to pour into the long sword in his hand.

This time, he used his twelve points to defeat Song Dawn.

Moreover, his body should have stayed motionless in the air when the sword had been cut off. In that case, there will be a defensive posture, which can change in time if a blow fails.

However, in order to kill his enemies more vigorously, he became passive and proactive. He actually went forward and killed his enemies in a non-returning posture.

This is the same trick as the end.

“Damn” Song Dawn's eyes flashed red, and the soul snatching hook in his hand turned blood red as well.

The red hook is red and bright, and the blood is rushing.

Whoo-hoo!

Besides, when the hook is swinging, the ghost crying wolf howls and shoots.

“Dead” Yan Xiangma drank violently, and the long sword in his hand turned into a silver arc, cutting like lightning towards Song Dawn's head.

Silver arc passed through Song Dawn's body and through Song Dawn's neck.

Song Dawn's body was cut in half, his head separated from his body.

But more dangerous feelings are coming.

Yan Xiangma's body remained in a forward position, and he was still waving the sword in his hand.

Clicking

His back lit up like a hole was pierced by something sharp.

Looking down, the dark claw penetrated through his chest, revealing the five slender fingertips.

The fingertips stain the blood and the tick drops to the ground.