Chapter 434 Runaway Child

In the face of such a**, Anzai's expression loosened a little, but soon returned to its original appearance.

"No!"

"You can't believe what I said? Or don't you want to hurt your master?" The voice asked, "If you just don't believe me, do you need me to prove it to you?"

An Zai gritted his teeth and didn't say anything. Now in this case, it is false that he is not moved, but he thinks of the majestic power of Master over time, and if he casually agrees to Master, he will not die... That deep fear makes An Zai's soul tremble, and he dares not make such an attempt.

"I'd better prove it to you." The voice was like an unstoppable spell, "Li Qingyao, you should be wronged."

Li Qingyao stared at the loudspeaker. He didn't know how the other party would attack him, but he felt that it seemed unlikely. Just as he was about to say something, Li Qingyao suddenly felt a pain in his chest. His limbs were paralyzed almost instantly, and he fell on the floor by the bed before he could cover his chest.

An Zai looked at Li Qingyao's movements in surprise and was stunned.

Yes, only stunned. After knowing that Li Qingyao died and could get another 700 million US dollars, An Zai's expression became much more ferocious than just now.

At the moment when Li Qingyao fell, An Zai was even thinking, would it be better if the old guy died like this?

Although I think so, the various natural habits accumulated at ordinary times still make An Zai involuntarily jump over to help Li Qingyao.

"Master!"

Li Qingyao felt that his angina almost made him unconscious this time. He used a lot of energy to stabilize his breathing and looked up at his apprentice weakly.

"Anzai..."

"Master!" An Zai shouted to Li Qingyao sincerely, "Are you all right? Let's not listen to that bastard sow discord. I will never betray you!"

Li Qingyao smiled and was very relieved. Such an apprentice is his good apprentice. Although he may only be instinctively afraid of himself, isn't it good to maintain this superficial relationship between master and apprentice? How many things in the world are sincere? Anyway, Li Qingyao doesn't believe it.

This smile did not last more than three seconds on Li Qingyao's face. He suddenly felt Anzai holding his hand, with one hand holding the back of his head and the other hand clasping his wrist.

From the perspective of a pure killer, I am now a dead man.

There was still a kind smile like Uncle on his face. Li Qingyao whispered, "Anzai, you have been raised since childhood. How can I not believe you? I just...cough..."

While talking, Li Qingyao coughed twice, which attracted An Zai's concern: "Master, are you all right?"

Li Qingyao shook his head and coughed desperately.

An Zai naturally put his hand behind Li Qingyao and cheered for him. This has always been the case over the years, and he has already developed a conditioned reflex.

At the moment when An Zai's hand moved away, Li Qingyao pointed his armpit finger with his backhand. His short and fat body bounced from An Zai's arms like a spring, jumped over the large hospital bed and landed steadily across the bed.

An Zai was pointed by his master, and his movements were paralyzed for about two seconds. By the time he got up, Li Qingyao was already looking at himself coldly on the other side of the hospital bed.

"Master!" An Zai shouted, "You..."

"Don't call me Master." Li Qingyao seemed to be much more awake at this time. The angina just now made him weak for about a few seconds, and the pain of palpitations had not completely dissipated. "I know what you were thinking just now. I don't believe you. I'm just self-preservation."

An Zai covered his armpit that had been clicked by Li Qingyao, gritted his teeth and said, "Master, don't you believe me?"

"I don't even believe in myself." Li Qingyao still smiled like a neighbor's uncle, but his tone was full of relief. "Money touches people's hearts. Even if I watch you grow up, it's better to be careful."

The voice interrupted at the right time, "Anzai, did you see it? This is your respected master. In fact, he only has himself in his heart. What are you hesitating about?

Anzai stared at Li Qingyao's hands. He didn't know how many lives had disappeared in those callsus hands. He never doubted the strength of his master, even now that he could be alone.

The master and apprentice looked at each other for a few seconds, and An Zai suddenly asked, "How did you do that just now?"

"Don't worry about it, just tell me the answer." The voice said, "You decide his life and death, and your own future."

The air was more solemn for a while. Whether it was Li Qingyao or An Zai, they could hear their breathing sound.

heavy and thoughtful.

It is too difficult for a person to make a decision in an instant. Fortunately, the master and apprentice are not ordinary people. The feelings accumulated for nearly 20 years before looking at each other were burned by each other's eyes, and the two made their own decisions in almost a few seconds.

The old and strong Li Qingyao's short and fat body jumped up and rushed towards Anzai. The steel thorns hidden in the wide sick suit appeared in the palm again and stabbed straight at the little apprentice he raised!

An Zai's eyes flashed, and Li Qingyao's action was not unexpected, but gave him enough reasons to fight back.

The dagger in his hand waved to Li Qingyao, and An Zai no longer hesitated!

Two people's weapons made a crisp and short metal impact sound in the air.

An Zai's expression was shocked, and he felt a huge force like the electric shock just now and took him back several steps.

This is the real strength of his master. The stab just now condensed all the power at one point, and the thrust force that he could hardly stand it.

An Zai didn't even dare to think about how strong this old guy would be if it hadn't been for his master's weakness after the operation?

The steel thorn in Li Qingyao's hand has been hidden in the cuff again, and his whole expression is also full of murderousness, which is completely different from the previous amiable uncle next door.

Although he was decisive and determined on the surface, Li Qingyao still inevitably sighed in his heart.

I'm afraid it's difficult to deal with my most proud little apprentice.

In fact, what Li Qingyao cares more about is the strange voice, which seems to be everywhere and can be inserted into the dialogue between the two at any time. All his actions seemed to be killed by that voice. From the beginning, it was towards breaking up with its master and apprentice!

"Anzai, this is the last time you have taught you." Li Qingyao's voice was a little dry and even a little sad. Standing in the sick **, he looked extremely tall at this moment, "Look at it!"

While talking, Li Qingyao's whole body swept to An Zai again like a phantom, and the steel thorn in his hand turned into a starlight spot, and stabbed An Zai endlessly in an moment.

Anzai was so nervous that he could hardly breathe. He knew that this was Li Qingyao's last test for him.

became, got all the property of Li Qingyao, failed, and died in this hospital.

Simple alternative, no room!

Holding the dagger in his right hand, Anzai rushed to the silver light!

Li Qingyao's thrust is fast and accurate, and the dagger in Anzai's hand must at least keep up with the master's speed, otherwise it is likely to be sifted by Li Qingyao.

Continuously accurate and rapid thrusts constantly collided with the Prime Minister Dagger, making an endless jingle, one after another in the empty ward.

An Zai, who was absorbed, was inevitably shocked. Even in the case of poor health, the master was still the terrible master.

At the same time, Anzai is also proud that he seems to be able to deal with the master's full attack now?

At the moment when his mind turned, the silver light in Li Qingyao's hand suddenly dimmed, and An Zai almost instinctively crossed the dagger in front of Li Qingyao.

A faint whisper can only be felt by the person holding the dagger.

Li Qingyao and Anzai's movements almost stopped at the same time.

With a bang, the steel thorn in Li Qingyao's hand fell on the floor. He looked down at his feet in disbelief and looked up at An Zai.

Just at the moment, Li Qingyao knew how the voice dealt with him.

Li Qingyao, who was doing his best, felt a paralysis in his heart again, like a strong electric current suddenly hitting the heart. All his movements were infected by the paralysis. The original movement slowed down in an instant, but was successfully counterattacked by An Zai.

- It's the damn pacemaker!

Damn hybrid, damn remote control function!

Before the curse in his heart could fully volagate, Li Qingyao felt that his neck was cold.

A stream of blood spewed out and shot on Anzai's face opposite.

Anzai proved a truth again with his own actions.

One knife is enough to kill people.

Looking at the master falling to the ground in a daze, An Zai wanted to help Li Qingyao, but he vaguely felt that the old man might give himself another fatal blow and hesitated not to come forward.

Li Qingyao is full of enlightenment at this moment. At this time, people can always see through something, even if they don't really see through it. He stared at An Zai and raised his fingers weakly to say something. In the end, he didn't say anything but sighed.

With a sigh, he died.

An Zai looked at the master with wide eyes, and his heart was inevitably sad, and vaguely felt that his new life should start from here. Two complex and contradictory emotions are intertwined, making his expression tangled and awkward.

At this moment, the sound sounded again.

"Anzai, run away quickly."

"What?"

"Luo Yang and others already know that you killed your master and will come to arrest you soon. It's a big crime to bully the teacher and destroy the ancestors. Run away quickly.

Anzai jumped up and shouted at the loudspeaker, "It's not me! It's you! It's obviously you!"

The voice asked, "Who will believe it?" It was you who cut your master's throat with a dagger. You killed him. Now it's too late to escape. The lock of the window has been opened, and you still have a chance.

Anzai stared angrily at the radio composed of a pair of small loudspeakers, looked down at his master's body, gritted his teeth, picked up the dagger, turned around and rushed to the window.

There was already a noisy voice in the corridor. An Zai looked back at the miserable window in the room and pushed open the window, which was also bulletproof glass, and found that the automatic electronic lock had indeed been unlocked.

This is the sixth floor, but Anzai still jumped down the window without hesitation.

When the man went to the empty room, the sound did not sound again, but let some people outside the door open the hydraulic lock and rush into the ward and see the body and Anzai's escape window.

From this moment, the $300 million that just appeared on Anzai's account has also disappeared. He must keep killing the pursuers in the organization to continue to live.

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