Chapter 765

As soon as the words fell, the black-faced fat man held the sharp short knife in his hand and threw himself towards Ming Jiali viciously!

This knife is a stainless steel fruit knife. It is a high-end product and cannot be sold in supermarkets. It will only be provided to the rich family in limited quantities. The quality is quite good, and even durians can be easily cut!

The black-faced fat man was also a young and dangerous boy when he was young. Although the pampered life for more than ten years has hollowed out his body, he still retains a lot of basic reactions, courage and ruthlessness. In half a year, although it is difficult to get into the elegant hall, it is much more powerful than ordinary people.

Even in this era of monsters, the black-faced fat man is still sharp. With the sharp steel fruit knife in his hand, he has killed more than a dozen highly poisonous spiders and sickle beetles, and even strengthened it with a few insect crystals. After passing the body, he has 1.5 times the physique of ordinary people. Even amoeba, fat worms, springtails and other high-level insects have been killed by a little or two. Compared with those well-trained soldiers, they are even hotter. many!

Now, the black-faced fat man used all his strength, waving a short knife, and in an instant, he drew a trace that was hard to see with the naked eye, fast, accurate, ruthless, diabolical!

knife marks...

Directly refer to the afterburner neck artery!

The black-faced fat man seems to have seen the tragic situation of Ming Jiali's head falling to the ground and the blood gushing out. Yes, since the end of the day, the black-faced fat man has cut off more than a dozen people's heads in various conflicts and battles...

But the next moment, the black-faced fat man's smirk froze on his face.

A soft sound.

The black-faced fat man widened his eyes in amazement and stared at Ming Jiali.

His short knife failed to cut off Ming Jiali's head. On the contrary, his wrist was caught by Ming Jiali's fingers. The force was terrifying. Only the crisp sound of "Kerala" was heard, and the black-faced fat man's wrist The bones are about to be caught and broken!

"Ah, Lao Tzu's hand...you, you bastard, don't let go!"

The severe pain, accompanied by cold sweat, surged to the black-faced fat man's forehead in an instant, so much so that he let out a strange scream like killing a pig, and at the same time he kicked out a conditioned reflex, trying to harden Ming Jiali's lower body. Kick the blast.

This is the yin-pulling leg used by Young and Dangerous. Once the Young and Dangerous are under control of their hands, they will use this move. Generally speaking, this move is hard to guard against. As long as the feet are fast enough, they can usually turn defeat into victory easily.

The number of thugs who have had their lower bodies abolished by the black-faced fat man must add up to double digits, which shows that the black-faced fat man's trick of pulling his genitals has long been perfect.

This kick hit Ming Jiali's crotch firmly.

But Ming Jiali didn't respond. Instead, the black-faced fat man's foot was shaken by a surging force, as if being crushed by the wheels of a truck.

"Ouch, my feet... numb, you rubbish..."

The black-faced fat man cursed angrily. He was dazed with anger. He didn't realize that Ming Jiali couldn't be provoked. Instead, he was aroused by a stronger murderous intention, and shouted loudly:

"The idea is tricky, what are your mothers still doing, hurry up and help me hack this bastard to death!"

The black-faced fat man's companions drew their knives one after another, and rushed over with a bang, surrounded Ming Jiali aggressively, and all of them grinned at him.

"...You, wait a second, the two fools don't want to do anything with you... If you have something to say, you have something to say,

We are all human beings, good brothers..."

Ming Jiali murmured, and looked around at the ferocious gangsters, there was no fear in his eyes, some were just strange troubles, he was afraid that he would be unable to control his strength and accidentally hurt these ordinary people , so he wants to do his best to avoid a full-scale war between the two sides...

No, it's not a war. These gangsters are not qualified to fight him at all. In front of a powerful third-level powerhouse, they are just ants-like existences, and they will die when they touch it.

"Brother***! Chopped him!"

When the lead elder brother shouted angrily, he was about to rush forward and use the two fire axe in his hand to smash death Ming and strengthen it. He is the strongest person in this group. Although he is not an inheritor, he has already merged ten times. A few miscellaneous insect crystals have twice the physique of ordinary people. In terms of combat effectiveness, they are probably even more powerful than the black muscle guys in the American League underground boxing match!

Relying on the two sharp fire axes in his hand, he even hacked to death a tin zombie, which was close to the second-level low-level corpse.

"Wait, wait a minute...Er fool, Er fool can't fight with you, Master Haitang said... Er fool is strictly forbidden to fight with others... Otherwise, she will punish Er fool for not having dinner... Uh, you, Don't believe me, two fools can blow up a stone lion with one punch, you really are not opponents..."

Ming Jiali explained, and at the same time spread his five fingers and let go of the black-faced fat man's wrist, but he saw that the black-faced fat man's wrist had been pinched in an unnatural twist, and his skin was even more black and red, obviously hurting his muscles and bones. Not far from being crippled.

"Yes, I'm sorry... It's all my fault that Er Sil didn't control his strength, which caused you to be injured..."

"Fuck! If I'm sorry, I just want to write it off. I think it's beautiful. If I don't kill you today, I still have a fart face to hang on the road?"

The black-faced fat man clutched his red and swollen wrists, barely supported his body with one leg, bared his teeth and cursed, and spat out a mouthful of thick phlegm, which flew straight towards Ming Jiali's face.

Ming Jiali was helpless, so he raised his palm to cover his face, and the fetid yellow phlegm stuck to his palm like that.

If you were a normal person, you would definitely get angry when someone spit out thick phlegm, but Ming Jiali was an idiot. He didn't feel ashamed at all, instead he kept bowing his head and apologizing:

"I'm sorry... Er Sil didn't do it on purpose just now, or you and Er Sil go to Master Haitang, she can help you heal..."

"Ahu, don't talk to him, just chop him up!" The elder brother shouted fiercely in a hoarse voice.

"Okay... But be careful, this guy has a lot of strength, and there are hidden weapons in his underwear... Look at the muscles of this bastard, it is estimated that it has been strengthened with second-level insect crystals, and it may have something to do with the inheritor... Big brother, fight quickly." The black-faced fat man gritted his teeth and shouted gloomily while staring at Ming Jiali.

"Hmph, no matter what insect crystal reinforcement he uses, as long as he is not an inheritor, how can he stop the great axe in my hand with his flesh and blood?"

The elder brother who took the lead smiled coldly, and immediately rushed towards Ming Jiali, waving a pair of axes, opening and closing, and many younger brothers next to him also rushed up!

Facing this kind of battle, Ming Jiali felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, and a pair of godless eyes were slightly whitening.

He couldn't understand why it would evolve to this point...

No, you can't fight with this group of people, otherwise they will be beaten to death...

Ming Jiali deftly dodged the pair of deadly axe, and rolled over again, dodging a dagger that was stabbed by a minion, and then swooped and turned into a shocking giant, dashing away in the blink of an eye. Fifty or sixty meters.

"Fuck, light work?"

"impossible!"

"That guy, that guy turned out to be a qigong master..."

"How is this possible... He is stupid, how can he be the inheritor, if he is really the inheritor, at the beginning of his identity, do we dare not to obey him..."

"This bastard, I'm afraid he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger... No, we are a tiger in front of him, it is clearly a little white rabbit."

"It's actually the inheritor... How could he be so idle and come to take care of our shit?"

All the ruthless people screamed, the previous expression of domineering and murderous has long disappeared, replaced by an absolute shock!

People like Li Jiayu and Ran Hongxia, who are surrounded by inheritors, naturally don't think there is anything strange about inheritors.

But for ordinary people... the inheritors are all people who are favored by God, all of them are high above, overlooking the world.

Ming Jiali was still stupid just now, and he kept apologizing like a gas bag, but suddenly he became the inheritor, and he was still the best of the inheritors. Ordinary qigong masters simply can't achieve low altitude. Flying, according to legend, only a super-master at the level of a major general can freeze the void...

Does this mean that Ming Jiali is also a new major general?

At the thought of possibly offending the major-general-like inheritor, these ruthless people all had sluggish expressions, their eyes were full of shock, and there was a wave of fear in their hearts...

However, Ming Jiali was too lazy to care about them. He landed next to the iron frame as light as a feather, looked at the bloody female corpse with sadness, stretched out his hands suddenly, and flew with the female corpse, a few The time to breathe disappeared in the sight of the gangsters.

Ming Jiali just wanted to take away the female corpse and bury it well so that the female corpse would not be spoiled again...

"Ah, the inheritor is gone!"

"I thought he would take revenge on us..."

"Brother, what should we do?"

All the ruthless people looked at the big brother who took the lead, but the black-faced fat man's face turned blue and white, red, green and purple, and his expression was quite embarrassing and guilty. There was such a big conflict between the super-high-level inheritors. If Ming Jiali was a vengeful person, I was afraid that the gang would be killed.

"...Although he is a very powerful inheritor, he looks dumbfounded, and his words and behavior are naive and ridiculous, like a five-year-old child..."

The elder brother who took the lead thought for a while, put the two fire axes on the ground, and pondered:

"I guess he's just a guy with power but no brains. Well, of course, it's also possible that he was originally a normal person, but something went wrong in his qigong and went crazy, so that's why he's so stupid... let's go, Catch up with him! Maybe we can deceive that kid, he is so powerful, he must have precious insect crystals on his body!" (To be continued, if you like this work, you are welcome to ◤First Release◢ to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets, Your support is my biggest motivation.)