[337] It's my honor to die!

After listening to Bu Tiger's words, Zhao Yinchui clenched his fist angrily. He was a person in the bureau. The truth of the matter turned out to be like this. Now that he knows, how can he not be angry?

Lin Xiaobao looked at Zhao Yinjui, "Would you like to tell your father?"

"Of course!" Zhao Yinchui snorted coldly, "Don't tell him, I have the right to clean up the door!"

With that, Zhao Yinjui stood up and said, "I have something else to do. Let's go first. You can talk slowly and come to see you in the evening!"

Lin Xiaobao nodded and saw Zhao Yin hammer out of the door.

"Let's go too!" Lin Xiaobao sat up and looked for his clothes!

The tiger didn't stop it. Everyone is the same. It's really humiliating to lie down for two or three nights.

However, Bu Hu was surprised that after Lin Xiaobao opened the bandages himself, he found that the wounds on his body were almost healed. Except for scars in some places, there were no injuries in the other places where he had been bandaged.

The two went out of the hospital and prepared to go to the old man in the mountain.

In a black car not far from the two, two people sitting in the back row were staring at Lin Xiaobao.

"Brother Liang Zi, I'm right, that's him!"

The speaker was a bald man. It was the dragon snake gang that rescued Tony and Mr. Damu that day to help the bald man.

"Hmm!" Liang Zi was very angry. Lin Xiaobao lived under his eyes for so long. I really don't know what happened to his subordinates. He sent Lin Xiaobao's photo to everyone in the whole gang. Unexpectedly, no one recognized Lin Xiaobao. It was just a omission. It was a mistake!

Liangzi picked up his mobile phone, dialed a number, and said, "Fushan Road, a big department store, a very ordinary silver-gray Chevrolet, I want the people inside to die!"

"Yes!" That is a concise and powerful answer.

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This is a quadrangle courtyard, which is still not exposed. This is the residence that Gu Yan re-arranged for the old man of the villa and the tiger, because the old man in the mountain likes to be quiet.

After Lin Xiaobao and Buhu entered the yard, they saw the old man in the mountain meditating in the pavilion in the yard with his eyes closed.

"I'm back!" The old man in the mountain didn't open his eyes and said, "You two sit down!"

The two sat down, and the old man in the mountain said, "Blessings are caused by misfortune, and misfortune depends on blessings! Xiaobao, although you have been killed a lot recently, you will be helped by noble people!"

"I know!" Lin Xiaobao nodded and said, "It's Commander Gu!"

The old man in the mountain nodded and talked with Lin Xiaobao again, but Lin Xiaobao was very strange. The next words of the old man in the mountain had nothing to do with the current situation. They were all common, and he seemed to have something on his mind.

While the three were talking, a voice suddenly came from the wall: "Oh, everyone is here. It really gives me face!"

Lin Xiaobao looked at the place where the sound was made and saw a man standing on the wall, looking at the three of them with a sneer.

This is a young man wearing a white suit. I don't know when he climbed to the wall of the courtyard from the outside.

Lin Xiaobao stood up and said, "Who are you?"

Bu Hu turned his head to see this man and whispered angrily, "Is it a fast knife?"

"Hmm?" Lin Xiaobao said strangely, "Quick knife hand? Is it faster than your knife god?

Bu Hu looked solemn and did not say anything, because the fast knifeman had rushed to Lin Xiaobao in a short time and used a killing move. He held a knife in each hand, one was a horizontal knife and the other was a machete. At this time, the horizontal knife had rushed to Lin Xiaobao's neck.

This is a big killing move! Lin Xiaobao didn't expect him to make such a cruel move as soon as he came up. He couldn't help but feel calm and fierce. This person must not stay.

The action of the fast knife hand is too fast. Not only did Lin Xiaobao have time to react, but he didn't even see the action of the fast knife hand.

Seeing that the blade is less than a centimeter away from his throat, Lin Xiaobao smiled coldly: "Don't you introduce yourself first?"

The fast knifeman raised his eyebrows: "I'm not interested in introducing myself to the dead."

Just as the fast knifeman paused, Lin Xiaobao suddenly jumped back and dodged the blade. In the eyes of outsiders, Lin Xiaobao seemed to suddenly disappear.

Then, Lin Xiaobao kicked out a stone on the ground and hit the blade of the fast knifeman.

The fast knife felt a numbness in the wrist, and the other immediately waved the machete and split it down.

Lin Xiaobao hurriedly rolled on the ground and dodged the knife of the machete. The machete split on the bluestone ground and sparked.

When Lin Xiaobao hurriedly got up from the ground, the fast knife turned around and came to Lin Xiaobao again, first cutting down the machete.

Lin Xiaobao hurriedly leaned over and got out of the way, but he couldn't prevent another horizontal knife from hitting him.

The machete is short, the horizontal knife is long, and the length of the fast knife hand is combined, and it can be attacked at a long distance.

But because the horizontal knife is a little long, and Lin Xiaobao is too close to the fast knife hand to use the blade, so the fast knife hand smashed the handle of the knife down.

At this moment, Lin Xiaobao did not escape, and half of his shoulder almost collapsed, feeling hot.

Lin Xiaobao stepped back a few steps in a row, and at this time, the fast knife swept the machete horizontally.

The blade almost clung to Lin Xiaobao's chest and drew a not too deep cut. Although it did not shed much blood, it was very painful.

"Your speed is too slow!" The fast knifeman laughed and said, "I'm very disappointed!"

"I'm sorry to make you laugh!" Lin Xiaobao took a few breaths and smiled: "You are really fast enough!"

"The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable. This is quite reasonable." The fast knife hand looked at Lin Xiaobao and said complaedly, "If you admit defeat now, I can make you die faster!"

The words of the fast knifeshou angered Lin Xiaobao and Bu Tiger. Bu Tiger rushed up and swaving his kitchen knife to cut the fast knife.

Lin Xiaobao pushed the tiger aside: "I can deal with it alone!"

"But..." Bu Tiger said unconvincedly, "I have long seen this boy as unpleasant. I have to teach him a lesson!"

Lin Xiaobao said without a doubt, "Then I'll teach him this lesson!"

"But..." Bu Tiger stopped talking.

"What?" Lin Xiaobao smiled coldly: "Don't you have confidence in me? Do you also think I can't deal with him?"

Without waiting for the tiger to speak, the fast knife hand laughed: "If even the knife god loses confidence, it seems that Lin Xiaobao really lost today!"

"If you can really kill me, I will also admire you!" Lin Xiaobao moved his shoulder and said, "Come again!"

Almost as soon as Lin Xiaobao finished speaking, the fast knifeman had rushed over. First, he cut the horizontal knife straight down, and then the machete swept Lin Xiaobao's throat.

The cross-shaped knife flower is to unload Lin Xiaobao's eight pieces.

Lin Xiaobao kicked a stone, but the horizontal knife was deflected. Then, Lin Xiaobao kicked a stone and flew to the machete.

The fast knife hand only felt a shock on the wrist, and with a "dang" sound, the machete fell to the ground.

It's just a round. The fast knifeman dares not be as arrogant as before, because Lin Xiaobao's movements are so fast that he can't see clearly.

"Awesome."

"Thank you for the compliment." Lin Xiaobao said lightly, "Continue."

"It seems that one of us must die here today." The fast knife kicked it with his foot, kicked the machete from the ground, and held it firmly in his hand.

And at the same time, the horizontal knife in his hand fell on Lin Xiaobao, who hurriedly pulled the horse on the ground and tried to block it.

But the fast knife hand turned his wrist and knocked Lin Xiaobao's forehead with the knife handle.

With a bang, Lin Xiaobao felt dizzy and reacted much slower.

At this time, the fast knifeman has taken the machete back in his hand, pulled a knife flower, and cut a wound on Lin Xiaobao's shoulder.

The blood splashed up, and Lin Xiaobao's body shook a few times. The fast knife hand did not stop, and the body rotated in place. His right leg whipped out and hit Lin Xiaobao's chest.

Lin Xiaobao fell to the ground again and waited until he stood up, his body full of blood and mud.

Lin Xiaobao has completely fallen behind. In this way, even the old man in the mountains can't stand it anymore. He opened his eyes and stood up and quickly approached Lin Xiaobao.

"What? Do you still need help?"

The fast knifeman smiled carelessly: "Lin Xiaobao! You disappoint me so much!"

Lin Xiaobao looked at the old man in the mountain and said coldly to the fast knifeman, "I don't know who you are, why you know me, and I don't know the purpose of your coming, but if you take action, you have to die today!"

"Haha!" The fast knife hand smiled: "Then I'll tell you that I'm a killer raised by the Flying Tiger Gang. Even if you know it, it doesn't matter, because you no longer have a chance to revenge. As for how to know Nian, haha, who doesn't know you in the Flying Tiger Gang now? Do you know how many people you have lost to the Flying Tigers?

"I don't know!" Lin Xiaobao interrupted.

"Hmm, shut up!" Kuai Dao said wildly, "I don't know if it's shameful to interrupt others? Today, you have to pay the price for this matter, and that bullshit knife god, you are old, and the only knife god in the world in the future will only be me!"

The tiger swore his teeth: "Madman! I'll show you what real knife skills are!"

"Haha! Knife work? Is that the level you cut cabbage? You only deserve to be a side dish chef!"

The fast knife hand sneered and said, "I'm not afraid. Today, Lin Xiaobao is going to die, and you have to be buried with him!"

Bu Tiger spit: "Kid, you are very good at bragging, but I still decided to hack you to death!"

"Wait a minute!" Lin Xiaobao glanced at Bu Tiger: "Since he was sent by Liang Zi to deal with me, it should be up to me. Uncle, if I defeat him later, he will kill him at your disposal!"

"But..."

"No, but!" Lin Xiaobao interrupted Bu Tiger: "If I really die here today, it will be my honor!"