Chapter 91 You can't be left

Rao Li Chunyuan was in a good mood. He was also a little irritable when he heard this sentence. The other party made it clear that he didn't want to reason with him. What can he do?

"So, you mean that no matter what I say, it can be regarded as a lie?" Li Chunyuan was furious, and his expression became more and more cold.

The white-haired old man seemed to feel the faint murderous intention on him. He pulled the girl in the pink dress back and said lightly, "I don't believe you, are you going to kill me?" Little brother, your self-restraint is still far behind.

Li Chunyuan's heart was shocked. He already knew that he met a martial arts master at the same level as the five masters of the military region. Just by feeling it, he could know the murderous intention and anger in his heart. This is definitely an inspiration that can only be felt in their realm as if he was born.

However, Li Chunyuan was also not afraid. Although the people in this circle were hostile to him and surrounded him in the middle, they did not have a pistol in their hands. Moreover, Li Chunyuan is now with a long knife in his hand and is not afraid of them. Even with such a terrible kung fu master, Li Chunyuan fully believes that he can still win in front of himself.

"It's not that my self-restraint is too poor, but that you are rude. I want to say why, because it is you who cut off the communication channels. Li Chunyuan tightened the dark cyan knife in his hand, squinted and carefully observed the white-haired old man and said.

The white-haired old man laughed and said in a low voice. Obviously, he did not want to attract more zombies: "Do you think we are really in an equal position? Now the situation is so obvious that it's up to you to say something unpleasant or not? As the saying goes, the situation is better than people. I think you'd better follow us and be a reassuring person who is more suitable for the current situation.

Li Chunyuan did not move at all. All the ice powers in his right arm were mobilized, and the murderousness on his body was even stronger: "The old man is too domineering. Is this going to turn me into a prisoner? Well, the conversation broke up unhappily, and I'm going to say goodbye.

The white-haired old man frowned and looked at the dark blue knife in Li Chunyuan's hand. He was a little uncertain. Is this man very powerful? Turn your head and look at Chen Deqiang to see what he has to say.

Chen Deqiang understood that the white-haired old man was asking Li Chunyuan's ability and explained with a smile, "He doesn't have any powers. He just relies on his own cleverness. This strange long knife should be just what he found." He smiled proudly at Li Chunyuan, who was about to turn around and leave, "How's it going? You can't be majestic in a blink of an eye, can you?

Seeing him say so, the white-haired old man observed Li Chunyuan's pace and posture again. Sure enough, there was no trace of practicing kung fu, and he was finally relieved. Although the long cyan knife always exudes a deep chill and looks a little strange, it is not fearless. Reach out and shout: "Stop him!"

Several people immediately put their hands in front of Li Chunyuan. Li Chunyuan turned his head and sneered, "Sir, this is your final decision? Don't regret it?"

The white-haired old man looked at him carefully, but still shook his head: "I don't see anything you need me to be careful about. However, your revenge is very strong, and the city is also very deep. I really need to be careful about this." As soon as the voice turned, the white-haired old man took a step forward with his head held high, and said with great momentum: "But, do you think I will give you such an opportunity?"

Li Chunyuan clenched the long knife in his hand, smiled coldly, and looked at the white-haired old man: "Sure enough, the hero sees the same. You want to silence, but I don't want you to live."

The white-haired old man frowned: "Do you have a gun? But to tell you the truth, even if you have a gun, we have a way to deal with you. Now you just want to kill a large number of zombies.

Chen Deqiang shouted, "It doesn't matter. He's just bluffing. In fact, he has no ability at all!" Catch him quickly!" The white-haired old man was stunned for a moment and did not hesitate. He shouted to the good hands who stopped Li Chunyuan, "Catch him!"

Li Chunyuan smiled coldly. Several people, either fists or feet, were really empty, and greeted Li Chunyuan together. Li Chunyuan's right hand suddenly raised, and suddenly the ice power gave him unparalleled strength and speed. The outstretched arms suddenly bloomed a cluster of bright blood in mid-air, splashing on Li Chunyuan's clothes and face. The arms fell to the ground, and the people opposite woke up and moaned in pain.

Although Li Chunyuan reached out and cut off the arms of several people, after all, there was a kicking leg that did not dodge. He was kicked on his lower abdomen, and suddenly turned over and stably took two steps to barely stand still.

"Ah!" The girl in the pink dress exclaimed, and Chen Deqiang's face suddenly turned pale. The white-haired old man now has no time to investigate whether Chen Deqiang's words are true or not. He stepped forward and said to Li Chunyuan in a loud voice, "It's too cruel for a friend!"

Li Chunyuan was surprised: "Do you also know what cruelty is? It's not cruel to be aggressively ask for my life just now. Is it cruel for me to cut off their arms to save their lives?

A murderous air flashed in the eyes of the white-haired old man: "Don't talk nonsense, pay your life!" He walked faster than the horse, his arms were open, and lightning came to Li Chunyuan. Li Chunyuan did not intend to take over honestly. With a long knife raised, the tip of the knife pointed straight at Chen Deqiang, and said silently in his heart, "Ice wind!"

In an instant, Han Bing's power dragged him from his right arm several times faster than the white-haired old man. He passed directly from the white-haired old man, and then the long knife pierced Chen Deqiang and flew dozens of meters away with him in an instant.

The white-haired old man and the people were shocked. How could this man be so fast? Li Chunyuan took a deep breath, pulled the long knife out of Chen Deqiang's chest, and then raised the long knife without looking at it. Please, don't kill me..." Chen Deqiang's eyes were full of despair, and he finally understood why Li Chunyuan always looked fearless. It turned out that he was so powerful!

The long knife suddenly split, Chen Deqiang looked straight at the sky, and suddenly lost all the brilliance in his eyes. Li Chunyuan said coldly, "You're stupid, and I don't care, but I can't keep you if you have such hostility to me again and again and again."

The white-haired old man strode over and looked at Li Chunyuan with a complicated look: "I didn't expect your hand to be so hard. This time, I was waiting for me to fail, and I thought it was unlucky. There are still important things to do, so I won't accompany you anymore. When he saw Li Chunyuan's knife to the extreme, he thought that Li Chunyuan's kung fu was extremely high, and he and others were no match, so he took the initiative to say so. Although Li Chunyuan was kicked, the white-haired old man did not think that this man was really poor in martial arts.

Li Chunyuan held a long knife in his right hand, with a little blood on his face and clothes. Seeing that the white-haired old man turned to leave and gently threw away the blood stains on the long knife, he said lightly, "Did I tell you to go?"