Chapter 346 Breaking His Hands

"Throw away the knife, I will only interrupt your right hand with the knife!" Wu Xian said coldly to the tall man with a knife.

"Haha, do you dare to mind your own business?" The tall man was not afraid of what Wu Xian said, and his eyes became sharp after he took out the little dagger.

Wu Xian felt the familiar taste of the tall man, and he probably wouldn't be clean anywhere. For this kind of person, Wu Xian is even more pressureless to fight and kill.

"Since you insist on doing this, I will play with you." Wu Xian said with a smile, with an evil smile on his face, and slowly bent down to pull out his three-edging thorn from his boots.

At this moment, the light in the casino also lit up, and the snow-white light made everyone's eyes feel short-lived discomfort, but Wu Xian did not have such symptoms, and his eyes stared at the tall man in front of him with a little seriousness.

Pan Xuerou pulled away the arm in front of her and saw Wu Xian and the tall man facing each other with a knife. Seeing this, regardless of the green light spot in front of her, she suddenly pulled out her gun and pointed at the tall man and shouted, "Put down the knife! Otherwise, I will shoot!"

The tall man never thought that what Wu Xian was carrying was more fierce than his own. For the three-edging thorns in Wu Xian's hand, the tall man was not strange. A pure killing weapon, as long as his body was pierced through an eight-centimeter eye and there was no hospital around, it was estimated that immortals would be difficult to save people.

When the tall man saw the guy in Wu Xian's hand, he unconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his heart was very depressed. How can the police be more ferocious than the outlaws these days?

However, for the current situation, the tall man has no choice. Only by hijacking the male policeman in front of him can he escape from a way out. Now that there are so many people here, the tall man can be sure that the policewoman dares to shoot at will, which is also his advantage.

But the tall man only thought about Pan Xuerou's group of people, and a little ignored the smiling guy with a ferocious weapon in front of him.

When Wu Xian saw the tall man rushing towards him, he was helpless or helpless. Is he so easy to bully?

A knife with a small angle of straight stab, so that you can change the direction and draw to other parts after being blocked. The tall man rushed to Wu Xian with a confident knife, but in the eyes of Wu Xian, who had played the knife for two years and killed people, this thing was simpler than the math problem of primary school students.

Wu Xian took the three-edging army thorn in his hand as a stick and wanted to wave it to the tall man's hand holding the knife, which was a good advantage of the knife body than your knife.

The tall man was confident that he could take Wu Xian with one knife, but when he saw Wu Xian's seemingly useless knife, he had to quickly close the knife. Although the three-edged thorn does not have a blade as long as other knives, the three edges are still bladed. Even if it is drawn, it is no different from ordinary knife wounds.

Pan Xuerou saw that the tall man did not surrender because she took out her pistol, but rushed to Wu Xian, which made Pan Xue soft. On the one hand, he is worried about Wu Xian, and on the other hand, he feels that this tall man is provoking his majesty as a policeman.

After seeing Wu Xian's clumsy but effective way of playing to resolve a crisis, Pan Xuerou immediately inserted the gun back to her waist, pulled out a swing stick from her body, and threw the whole stick straight. He rushed to the tall man, and his eyes also made Wu Xian a little unknown.

After forcing the tall man back, Pan Xuerou protected Wu Xian behind him and shouted, "Go back!"

When Wu Xian saw that there was no room for his performance, he stepped back a few steps, but did not go back. He held three edges aside to help Pan Xuerou. Wu Xian doesn't want Pan Xuerou, a tiger girl, to be cut by a knife.

"Put down the knife! Come back with me, I won't break your limbs."

Wu Xian heard Pan Xuerou say this and curled his lips. This girl is more ruthless than herself! He just wanted to break his right hand. Pan Xuerou actually wanted to break his limbs. People can't compare with him!

"Ha ha, this world is really crazy. They are all so arrogant! I'm not afraid that the wind will flash my tongue. The tall man felt very funny when he heard Pan Xuerou say this. If Wu Xian said that just now, the tall man felt a little crazy, but he could not rule out the possibility of being interrupted by him. However, a woman like Pan Xuerou simply made the tall man have the impulse to laugh to death.

But Pan Xuerou did not give the tall man much time to laugh at herself. Pan Xuerou's duty is to fight crime. Now the prisoner is in front of her. Of course, Pan Xuerou will not let him be arrogant.

Seeing that the tall man did not surrender, Pan Xuerou rushed up directly with the baton. A chopping action was rapid and powerful, and the sound of swinging the stick and air was like a roar from a cheetah.

The tall man saw Pan Xuerou's amazing attack and did not like to fight. He took a step back and waved his hand with a knife forward to prevent Pan Xuerou from bullying him.

Pan Xuerou originally planned to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but she felt a chill in front of her and quickly stopped. Seeing the tall man stepping on a person's palm and holding a knife and staring at herself vigilantly, Pan Xuerou did not dare to relax much.

The tall man stared at Pan Xuerou for two seconds. This time, he attacked first and cut Pan Xuerou's throat with a knife in his right hand. He didn't care that he was about to hit his stick, as if he would exchange Pan Xuerou's life with one hand with a thousand enemy and 800 self-damaged Jedi moves.

Of course, Pan Xuerou will not exchange with him like this when she sees this situation. Although Pan Xuerou is a little tiger, it means that she is really stupid. Pan Xuerou stepped back half a step, gave way of the knife of the tall man, and at the same time changed the movement trajectory of the swinging stick in her hand, trying to beat the small dagger in the hand of the tall man.

The tall man didn't pay attention to Li Heqing's swinging stick that was about to hit the small dagger in his hand. He looked ready to fight with Pan Xuerou.

When Pan Xuerou saw the big man's move, she thought the same way. She sneered in her heart. As long as the knife in the man's hand was knocked off, the man was also the meat on the knife board. If she wanted to fight, Pan Xuerou had never been afraid of anyone.

And Wu Xian, who stood aside, rushed out at this time. He stepped on the shoulder of a person squatting on the ground, jumped forward with strength, and stabbed forward fiercely in his hand.

If the tall man wants to fight with Pan Xuerou, Wu Xian doesn't mind watching a free fighting drama, but Wu Xian keenly finds that this tall man's real purpose is actually to grab a gun, and the previous things are all covering for gun grabbing. If he played a knife battle, Wu Xian was really not afraid of anyone, but if the other party had a gun in his hand, Wu Xian could not guarantee the safety of the personnel here.

"Ah!" The scream of the tall man sounded, and one palm had been pierced by Wu Xian with a three-edged army, and Wu Xian penetrated the palm of the tall man. By the same time, he pulled the army thorn up and down and broke several bones in the palm of the tall man's hand.

Wu Xian did this and did not stop. He grabbed the swing stick in Pan Xuerou's hand and violently pulled away to another tall man who wanted to fight back.

There was a crisp fracture sound, and the small dagger that the tall man had held also flew out. The upper half of his arm was twisted and swinging, and the pale bone spurs pierced through his sleeves were exposed.

The original scream suddenly increased several heights, and the glass on a window near here also trembled slightly. Wu Xian hated this kind of attack on the ears. He was bored with a fierce knife to the neck of the tall man, and the world suddenly became quiet.

Pan Xuerou looked at Wu Xian's skilled technique without any emotional fluctuations, and her eyes were full of shock. Is this Wu Xian, who she can bully at will?

Wu Xian pulled out the three-edging army thorn from the tall man and shook the blood stains on the three-edging army thorn with a little disgust. Now Wu Xian is a little uncomfortable with the smell of blood. Unable to get rid of the blood stains on the three edges, Wu Xian simply rubbed the three edges on the tall man's clothes. It was not until there was any blood stains on it that Wu Xian satisfactorily inserted the army 1 into his boots.