Ten Days End

Old Liu was slightly stunned, looking at Zheng Yingxiong, who was covered in blood, and couldn't speak for a while.

After Zheng Yingxiong landed, he supported his body with the sword in his hand and tried to recover his breath.

After a few seconds, he raised his nose to smell, his eyes passed by the people in front of him, and locked on Tiantian: "I smell... the fragrance of "Qiaowu". "

At this time, Lao Liu, Xiao Cheng, and Tiantian did not say anything, but just stared blankly at the dagger in Zheng Yingxiong's hand.

Zheng Yingxiong noticed the strange looks of several people and looked down.

Just a second later, his eyes widened.

In his hand was a very strange sword, which seemed to be made up of dozens of mechanical parts. Not only did it have wires of different colors, but it also had a circuit board whose function was unknown. The gears of different sizes on it were still turning at this moment, and the blade was an unknown glass-like material.

The newspaper dagger that was just limp had turned into a precision mechanism made up entirely of mechanical parts and gears.

"So powerful..." Zheng Yingxiong seemed to have completely forgotten the pain in his body, staring at the sword in his hand and constantly looking at it, "What on earth is this?"

And Tiantian, the maker of this "clever thing", looked even more surprised than Zheng Yingxiong. She only felt that this thing was a little familiar, but how could it be in the shape of a sword?

"Sure enough, he has some ability..."

Old Liu showed a fierce look instantly. Even if the child in front of him could kill Lao Fang by chance, he was just a child after all.

The possibility of picking up this sword again and killing a fully armed middle-aged man was zero.

While Zheng Yingxiong was not paying attention, Old Liu stepped forward and kicked the sword away from his hand, then raised his sharp knife and was about to stab.

Tiantian's mind was blank for a moment. Before she had thoroughly studied how to use her ability, Zheng Yingxiong in front of her had once again been threatened with death.

Just when the two of them had no countermeasures, Xiao Cheng on the side suddenly rushed up and threw Old Liu to the ground when the sharp knife was about to stab Zheng Yingxiong.

In just a few seconds, the two of them had already wrestled on the ground. They grabbed each other's hands, and neither of them had the intention of retreating.

"Xiao Cheng... you are fucking crazy..." said Lao Liu, "What will happen if you mess with me...?"

"I can't stand it anymore..." the boy called Xiao Cheng said with gritted teeth, "I've had enough of this kind of life..."

"Hey, hey..." Lao Liu's veins popped, but he still squeezed out a smile, "Good boy... we are in the same room... dare to mess with me... I have plenty of time to deal with you..."

Xiao Cheng seemed to be completely crazy. He grabbed Lao Liu's arm tightly and controlled the direction of the sharp knife in his hand.

Although he was young and strong, Lao Liu in front of him seemed to have trained. The two of them were in a stalemate and kept rolling on the ground.

Tiantian spent a few seconds to confirm whether this was the other party's self-torture. When she saw that the boy was about to give up, she had an idea and pulled Zheng Yingxiong to run towards the bicycle.

"Sister... that brother..."

"I can't care so much...!" Tiantian said in a panic, "Little brother, you ride away first, I will find a way to save him after you leave..."

"But..."

"Be obedient!" Tiantian helped Zheng Yingxiong onto the bicycle, "I can't be sure whether the boy helped us because of personal grudges or other reasons. The only thing I can do now is to let you go!"

Before Zheng Yingxiong could say anything, the two people fighting in the distance screamed. The screams were so shrill that it was hard to tell who was injured.

"I'm going!" Tiantian said, "Little brother, be careful!"

Tiantian ran over in a panic and found that Lao Liu had gained the upper hand. He pressed on Xiao Cheng and pressed his hands down with the weight of his whole body, while Xiao Cheng blocked the sharp knife stabbing at his chest with his palms, and a lot of blood had already covered his chest.

"Damn... Xiao Cheng... you're pretty strong..." Lao Liu gritted his teeth and exerted his strength, as if he had gone mad with killing intent, "I'll keep you in the interview room forever... you'll never get out..."

"Impossible..." Xiao Cheng also gritted his teeth and said, "As long as I can "echo" this time... I won't let you succeed next time... I'll lead others to resist you two..."

"You can't "echo"... you have to die now..."

Tiantian didn't hesitate and immediately walked to the side to pick up the "treasure sword" that Zheng Yingxiong had just used.

I thought this sword, which was completely assembled from precision parts, would be a bit heavy, but I didn't expect it to be very light.

No wonder Zheng Yingxiong could swing it with one hand with his petite body just now.

Most of the materials on it are not steel, but precious metals commonly used in making electronic devices.

Tiantian grabbed the sword and rushed towards the two of them. Without hesitation or words, she stabbed the sword directly into Lao Liu's ribs.

This sword is sharper than she imagined.

In her memory, she has never killed anyone, but she did not hesitate at all when she took action.

"Ah!!!!" Lao Liu screamed and lost his strength instantly.

At this time, Xiao Cheng also turned over, took the sharp knife from his palm, and stabbed Lao Liu several times in succession.

This young man seemed to have been oppressed for a long time. He showed no mercy when stabbing. After stabbing the lower abdomen and chest, the last few stabs were stabbed in Lao Liu's neck.

Almost every knife hit the vital point, leaving the other party with no hope of survival.

Seeing that Lao Liu was motionless, the young man sat on the ground as if he had completely lost his strength. His palms were bleeding all the time, but his expression was completely dull.

Tiantian walked over carefully and pulled the sword out of Lao Liu's body. The young man did not move.

"I'm sorry..." the young man said with an annoyed look, "I'm really sorry... run away..."

Tiantian didn't say anything, staring at him step by step back.

Although this boy saved her and Zheng Yingxiong at the critical moment, he had been with the two of them after all, and every knife he stabbed was aimed at the vitals when killing people. It was hard to believe that his hands were not stained with blood.

"Sister!" Zheng Yingxiong rode the bicycle behind Tiantian and said, "Are we leaving?"

The boy sitting on the ground heard the sound of the bicycle, slowly raised his head, and stared at the two with a complicated expression.

Tiantian immediately became alert and held the sword in her hand horizontally in front of her. Fortunately, the sword was very light and extremely sharp, so she could also defend herself with it in her hand.

The boy stared at the bicycle with a strange look in his eyes for a while, swallowed his saliva and said: "Although... Although it is a bit inappropriate to say this... But can you give me the bicycle?"