Facing a strong lineup of twenty-one people on the other side and terrifying fierce flames, how much Jin Jingcheng longed for a helper by his side at this time, but he didn't.

He is not only alone, but even a lonely person, if he is alone, he can directly let go of his hands and feet, but there is a Han Jiaren by his side who needs protection, and Han Jiaren is a woman he regards as more important than his own life.

He asked Han Jiaren to go first, also to facilitate his free response.

In this battle, he had to draw his sword!

Jin Jingcheng has been cultivating folding knives for more than a year, and he has not officially drawn the knife until now, but he knows that sooner or later he may be forced to draw the knife, so he cultivates more hard.

He persevered, he did it, and his folding knife had been cultivated to a certain level.

He had suspected before that Kwon Chang Wook, an arrogant and domineering son, might force him to pull out a knife, and he also said that if Kwon Chang Wook really dared to play tricks with him, then don't blame him for being cruel under the knife.

He didn't forget the advice of the Tang Pavilion Master at the beginning: "Remember, practice it, focus on self-defense, and be cautious in attacking!"

However, he knew that there were times when things were not dictated by the will of the individual.

This time, he had to officially draw his sword, and he really used a folding knife to fight the enemy, and it was Kwon Chang Wook who was right.

If he wasn't forced to do so, he really didn't want to have a formal time to draw the knife, and he hoped that he wouldn't pull the knife without drawing it.

Right now, Jin Jingcheng has enough reasons for him to draw a knife.

First of all, the other side was outnumbered and armed with weapons, and it was obvious that he had a strong ill heart towards him, which made him unbearable.

Secondly, he really doesn't want to die as tragically as he did in his previous life, and he can't follow in the footsteps of "that gold is successful", he doesn't want to experience another untimely death, and he cherishes the new life very much.

Again, the enemy includes the four thugs who humiliated and stabbed him to death in his previous life, and he must take revenge.

Of course, the most important thing is to protect Han Jiaren, and this reason alone is actually enough to make him draw his sword.

Jin Jingcheng now not only did not feel panicked, but felt very lucky, glad that he had been working hard to cultivate the folding knife for more than a year, he had spent a lot of time and energy for this, and suffered a lot of pain and pain, in order to prepare for such a day.

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"Boy, you dare to kiss the woman I have a crush on in this situation, you are really looking for death!"

Quan Changxu, who was already approaching not far away, couldn't help but shout angrily when he saw the scene of Jin Jingcheng kissing Han Jiaren, looking very arrogant and domineering, as if Han Jiaren was already his woman.

Han Jiaren felt very disgusted when she heard this, and directly reflected in her expression.

Jin Jingcheng looked very calm.

In his composure, Jin Jingcheng pulled out his folding knife from behind his back.

This is a folding knife, although it is relatively old, it does not look very old, the handle gives people an antique feeling, and the body of the knife is particularly sharp and cold.

After Jin Jingcheng pulled out the folding knife, with a flick of his thumb, the body of the knife bounced out of the scabbard at once.

This is also a sharp weapon, this sharp weapon is not big, but it hides terrifying lethality, because it is not only a treasure knife handed down by the ancestor of the Tang Pavilion, but also because the person holding it at this time is Jin Jingcheng.

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"Hehe, damn stinky boy, you still have a knife on your body, but you have such a small knife, when you are a child playing games!"

Kwon Chang Wook, who had approached the neighborhood, laughed loudly at Jin Jingcheng, and while laughing, he also looked proudly at the machetes held by the younger brothers.

Kwon Chang-wook's words caused a group of younger brothers to laugh loudly, among them, Park Hee-chul laughed extraordinarily loudly, in order to deliberately please Kwon Chang-wook.

I have to say that this Park Hee-chul is really disgusting, before in front of Tae Sang-yong, he looked like a well-behaved little brother, as if there was no Kwon Chang-wook in his eyes at all, but now in front of Kwon Chang-wook, it seems that there is only Kwon Chang-wook in his eyes.

And this guy is very cunning, when he deliberately flattered Kwon Chang Wook, he deliberately avoided his boss Tae Sang-yong, and was not discovered by Tae Sang-yong, because once he found out, it is likely that Tae Sang-yong will doubt his sincerity.

The younger brothers laughed, but at this time, the four thugs such as Bong Junkui and Tai Shangyong couldn't laugh, and the four so-called bosses all clenched the iron rods in their hands at this moment, nervously paying attention to Jin Jingcheng, because last time in the clubstyle nightclub, they had personally experienced Jin Jingcheng's bravery and ferocity, which was unforgettable, and they didn't dare to underestimate people like Jin Jingcheng.

In fact, what is even more unforgettable is Kwon Chang Wook, last time he was the most seriously injured, and he was the least daring, as if he was just pretending to be a tiger.

When he said this, he deliberately slowed down and stood at the back of the crowd.

Not for anything else, for he was afraid.

But he felt that he had brought so many people tonight, and almost all his men had been gathered, even if Jin Jingcheng was very good, he would be severely retaliated against tonight, and he would be crippled for life if he didn't die.

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When Kwon Chang-wook mocked, when the younger brothers ridiculed......

Jin Jingcheng didn't pay attention to it at all, and didn't even go to see them.

His gaze was fixed on the folding knife in his hand, and he said a word to the folding knife with some gods.

What he said was, "Friend, I'm going to bother you tonight!"

His attitude towards this folding knife is religious.

For him, this folding knife was no longer an ordinary knife or weapon, but like a friend of his, and more deeply, he even regarded it as a part of his body, but it was different from the rest of his body, other parts of which he often used in his life, but this part, except for ordinary cultivation, he would not use it easily.

After saying this, Jin Jingcheng's whole state changed a little frighteningly.

His figure, which was not too strong, suddenly looked very tough. 、

The effect of long-term martial arts practice has changed from invisible to obvious at this moment, he is only wearing the upper body of a black vest, which is highlighting a piece of powerful muscles, and the black straight-leg jeans worn on the lower half of his body, as if they were automatically tightened all of a sudden, clinging to his legs like two hard iron pillars.

On his right arm, green tendons protrude out with muscles, and his right hand grips the folding knife so tightly that it makes people suspect that the folding knife seems to have grown out of his palm.

His expression suddenly became angry and ferocious.

Between his eyebrows, not only does he retain the calm temperament that is rare for ordinary young people that permeates on weekdays, but also suddenly has a kind of domineering and domineering aura like a king.

Jin Jingcheng's sudden appearance made Han Jiaren, who was standing in front of him, feel a little strange and a little scared, but more importantly, this kind of Jin Jingcheng made Han Jiaren more confident in him.

At this moment, Han Jiaren believed in this man's ability even more, believing that he was capable of self-preservation.

Moreover, Han Jiaren also felt that Jin Jingcheng looked very handsome and cool at this moment, especially when she thought that he was about to protect her and escape, she vaguely felt that he seemed to have become one of her guards with a knife, nothing more than that he was not carrying the kind of arrogant and hideous big knife, just a small folding knife.

But Han Jiaren felt that this small folding knife was probably even more terrifying than the real big knife.

"When I draw my sword, I will be domineering, the one who stands in my way, get out of my way!"

Secretly shouted angrily in his heart, Jin Jingcheng forced his eyes at the ten gangsters such as Bong Junkui and Tae Sangyong who were blocking the front, and shouted at Han Jiaren: "Quick, follow me closely, I will help you clear the way!"

After shouting, Jin Jingcheng was like a suddenly violent tiger, rushing towards the ten gangsters in front of him, including Bong Junkui and Tae Sangyong.

Han Jiaren didn't dare to slack off, followed closely behind Jin Jingcheng, and couldn't help but stretch out her hands and tightly grasp the waist on both sides of Jin Jingcheng's body, so that it would be convenient for Jin Jingcheng to protect her, and it would not hinder Jin Jingcheng's battle too much......