Chapter 172: Enemies of the World
"If you don't let me go, what can you do?" Su Jian snorted coldly, this sentence sounded very unreasonable.
No one would have thought that Su Jian would be as knowledgeable as two long-tongued women!
"Oh! Everyone has seen it! He is a murderer, a thief Su Jian! Not only has he done all the bad things, but he also dares to be so arrogant! Although my green aunt is a grass people, I will also eliminate the harm for the people today if I risk my life!"
The skeleton woman was also full of righteousness, and desperately pounced on Su Jian's other gap.
Although they look stupid and stupid, when they act, they are as fast as thunder and lightning.
A very short pig-killing knife suddenly appeared in the palm of the fat woman in the green shirt, and her fat hand had already tore the corner of Su Jian's clothes, and the pig-killing knife flashed coldly, slashing at the back of Su Jian's neck!
And the skeletal woman in the red dress, as if she suddenly tripped over something under her feet, and the moment she fell down, there were at least dozens of points in her hands, and the miserable blue silver needles that were as dense as raindrops shot out, showing the following, and hitting all the important points below Su Jian's lower abdomen!
At the same time as she punched out the silver needle, in her palms, she had already grasped two cold and shining Qimen blades, like sickles and hooks, slashing Su Jian's ankles!
The fat woman in the green shirt killed the pig as fast as a meteor lightning.
The red-dressed skeleton woman's hidden weapon, the poison needle, and the Qimen blade are even more tricky and vicious!
What's more, they were too close to Su Jian.
The posture that began to pounce on Su Jian was completely like a shrew fight.
This instantaneous change is hard to guard.
The masters who can escape from the desperate joint efforts of the two of them, I am afraid that there are not many in the rivers and lakes!
Su Jian is one of them.
"Green, fat, red, and thin Bodhisattvas!" Su Jian suddenly snorted, causing the two women to be stunned.
They were the two most hidden killers in the rivers and lakes.
Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles!
Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide your merit and fame!
There are very few people in the rivers and lakes who know their nickname!
"Good boy, you've got some knowledge!" said the fat woman in the green shirt.
"So, you can be blind when you die!" the skeletal woman in the red dress snorted coldly.
The blade of the Green Bodhisattva had slashed into Su Jian's neck.
The Red Bodhisattva's poisonous needle had also almost pierced Su Jian's clothes, as well as her pair of Qimen blades, which had already cut through Su Jian's trouser legs.
In their eyes, Su Jian was already a dead man.
But at the moment when they were about to succeed.
Su Jian suddenly drew his sword!
The arc-shaped sword light flashed around Su Jian's whole body!
The electric light is dazzling, shining all over the world!
At that moment, the heavens and the earth changed color, and the gods and ghosts trembled with fear!
That sword is an unsolvable death curse, an eternal note of death between heaven and earth!
Pig-killing knives, poisonous needles, and strange-shaped blades suddenly all stopped in the air, and then shattered, falling into the dust one after another!
Su Jian had already disappeared at the end of the long street, and the corpses of the green, fat, red, and thin Bodhisattvas suddenly separated from the middle!
Their pupils were filled with horror and disbelief.
Is there really such a fast and terrifying knife technique in this world?
Pedestrians were in a mess.
Someone went to the yamen to report the case, and after the arrest and investigation of the scene, they also kept grinning.
I heard that the chief soldier was slapped by that kid, and he didn't even dare to let out a fart, what can they do?
"You're very powerful in killing, why don't you become a killer?"
"Murderers are not welcome in our store!"
"Torturer, murderer, why don't you die?"
"If you provoke Wanjiantang, you will die!"
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Whether it is a hotel, a restaurant, a guesthouse or a tea house, no one welcomes Su Jian, large and small, they all regard him as a plague god, lest they avoid him!
Su Jian can kill people, but he only kills the people he wants to kill, and the people he wants to kill, he never kills innocents indiscriminately.
So Su Jian kept turning to the future, but he still didn't get a mouthful of water or a mouthful of food.
His stomach was growling with hunger, but he could only stand in the street and drink the northwest wind.
What happened to this town, and why did his name seem to become a household name overnight?
Others may feel that the scenery is infinite and proud of it, but he would rather everyone forget his name immediately.
It is not that he is the enemy of the world, but that the world is the enemy of him.
This feeling is very similar to that of a rat crossing the street!
"Young man, are you hungry, come on, Auntie, there is food here!" was when Su Jian was embarrassed.
Suddenly, a narrow door opened in the dark alley, and from behind the narrow door came the head of an old woman, beckoning to him in a friendly manner.
When you are hated and abandoned by everyone, but suddenly someone reaches out to you, you can deeply understand what is called spring-like warmth and happiness!
The old woman's white hair, wrinkled face, and a somewhat strange appearance, and a bright floral shirt made her look even more strange.
But as long as someone gives him food, Su Jian never cares about other people's appearance, and he never judges people by their appearance.
Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped into the old woman's room.
There were only two rooms in this house, and it was as small as a pigeon cage, but the silver-haired old woman kept the house clean and tidy.
So, it doesn't look cramped and cramped.
Even if you live in a big house, if the house is messy and like a grocery store, it won't feel spacious and comfortable.
"Come, young man, I've cooked a bowl of lo mein, it's just hot, eat it while it's hot! Don't dislike the old woman's dirty, just cook the noodles and don't taste good!" The old woman smiled kindly, and brought out a bowl of steaming lo noodles from the house.
The table is a delicate white wood table of eight immortals, and the bowl is a large bowl of blue and white porcelain.
The tomatoes are tender and juicy, and the eggs are also fluffy and yellow!
The noodles are silky and chewy in the mouth.
The old woman's cooking skills are very good, Su Jian almost did not hesitate to sit down, and ate the lo noodles as soon as she picked them up.
After a while, the entire bowl of lo noodles was swept away by him!
"Young people have such an appetite and courage! Aren't you afraid that the old woman will poison her face?" said the old woman in flowery clothes.
"For a person like me, it's redundant to live, but it's easy to die!" Su Jian smiled bitterly.
"Why do you say that, young man, you are in your prime, and you have a promising future, so why should you give up on yourself?" the old woman complained.
"Others either blame me or are afraid of me, but my mother-in-law is the only one who treats me so well, I don't know why?" asked Su Jian with a slanted eye at the old woman.
"You think the world is full of bad people?" said the old woman laughed.
"No, maybe I'm the only bad guy in the world!, otherwise why would everyone be against me?"
"It doesn't matter if you are a bad person, anyway, I don't have a daughter to give you lightness, my old woman is so old, so I am not afraid of being killed by you or being light!" Although the old woman said casually, it still made Su Jian's heart cold.