Chapter 412 Must Kill

Ye Zhongtian once told people that the feeling of cutting through human flesh with a knife is particularly wonderful, so even if he had a gun, he never used it. However, Ye Zhongtian doesn't like to use fists very much, because he thinks that fists kill people more slowly.

Using a gun is too fast, but using a fist is too slow, so Ye Zhongtian chose to use a knife.

Moreover, Ye Zhongtian's knife is vicious and vicious. He uses the knife without any rules at all, and it is purely for killing people.

If the opponent wasn't Qin Lang, Ye Zhongtian would probably have succeeded, but his luck today was not very good. Because at other times, maybe Qin Lang would have the leisure to compete with Ye Zhongtian in kung fu, but not today, Qin Lang is very angry today. Of course, if anyone is chased to nowhere and can only dive into the sewer, he must be very angry.

Because of his anger, Qin Lang didn't want to have a fair duel with Ye Zhongtian at all.

Whoosh!

A golden light flew out of Qin Lang's sleeve like lightning, wrapping around Ye Zhongtian's neck.

This ray of golden light was faster than Ye Zhongtian's shot. Before Ye Zhongtian's knife hit Qin Lang's head, this ray of golden light had already cut into Ye Zhongtian's neck.

crunch! ~

There was an ear-piercing grinding sound, as if a wood saw had suddenly hit a nail.

But this is not the sound of sawing wood or nails, but the sound of golden scissors strangling the neck bone of Yue Zhongtian. After all, Ye Zhongtian is a martial artist in the realm of bone forging, and his bones are indeed much harder than ordinary people. Jin Jianjiao couldn't "saw off" his neck for a while, but it was enough to saw off the flesh and flesh of his neck up.

Ye Zhongtian heard the voice of the dead soul, and felt that the situation was not good. He only hoped that his knife could be faster, cut off Qin Lang's neck, or pierced Qin Lang's genitals, but it was a pity that it was not He, but Qin Lang!

The golden scissors can even strangle Ye Haiming, let alone a mere Ye Zhongtian!

The blood on the neck burst, and blood spurted wildly.

At this moment, Ye Zhongtian finally understood why the other party had the ability to kill Ye Zhongshi and Ye Haiming.

clang! clang!

Ye Zhongtian's two knives fell into the sewage and lay down with him.

"Overestimate yourself!" Looking at Ye Zhongtian's body, Qin Lang spat out these four words.

On the rivers and lakes road in Pingchuan Province, many people in the rivers and lakes may be afraid of Ye Zhongtian's identity and dare not kill him, so Ye Zhongtian, an arrogant and ruthless person, can live until now. But today, he met someone more ruthless, so his life came to an end.

"Good method!"

When Qin Lang killed Ye Zhongtian, the catcher number 753 actually called out "Hello", and then looked at Qin Lang with great interest, "The thing you used just now should be a snake called Jinjianjiao, right? That’s right, it’s unexpected that there are still people who can raise this kind of snake. It’s rumored that more than a hundred years ago, people in our six sects still had people who raised this kind of snake.”

The catcher actually recognized the golden scissors.

"People from the Six Doors really have some reputations." Qin Lang said in his heart, Six Doors is indeed an institution dedicated to people in the Jianghu, and they know everything about the Jianghu. Speaking of this Golden Scissor Jiao, probably not many people in Jianghu would recognize it nowadays, but unexpectedly this catcher could recognize it.

"Unfortunately, you used your trump card to deal with Ye Zhongtian. It seems that you are destined to be captured by me." The catcher said proudly.

"Do you think this is my trump card? This is the only trump card I have?" Qin Lang sneered.

"You'll know after you've tried it—" The catcher suddenly made a move, and reached out to grab Qin Lang's neck.

Whoosh!

Jin Jianjiao made another attack, aiming at the catcher's neck.

However, the catcher had been prepared for a long time, and stretched out his other palm, like an eagle grabbing a snake, and grabbed Qin Lang's golden scissors in his palm.

Zizi! Zizi! ~

The golden scissors ruthlessly strangled the catcher's palm, but couldn't get in. Only then did Qin Lang notice that the catcher was wearing a pair of black gloves. The glove was made of unknown material, and the golden scissors couldn't hold it its cut.

However, because he captured the golden scissors, the catcher slowed down a little, allowing Qin Lang to retreat calmly, avoiding the catcher's grasp, and then Qin Lang jumped into a relatively narrow sewer . Qin Lang's vertical jump is very fast and flexible. This is the "centipede jump" that he has only recently learned. After he got into this narrow sewer, he disappeared with a slither, just like an eel slipping back. Like in a cave.

"I still want to run! It's not that easy!"

Holding the golden snake in one hand, the catcher also got into this sewer, and his movement skills were even more flexible than Qin Lang's.

In less than a minute, the catcher caught up with Qin Lang again.

But this time, Qin Lang didn't seem to run away anymore, he turned around and looked at the catcher who was chasing him, and asked, "You chased so hard, do you really think I dare not kill you?"

"As far as the six doors are concerned, all the people in the rivers and lakes who violate the prohibition can only be killed by us if they are not used by us!" The catcher said to Qin Lang in a natural tone, "Deputy leader Lin has given the opportunity , but you didn't cherish it. Now, you have lost this opportunity!"

"Well, I also want to see what is so great about the six-door catcher!" Qin Lang put on a ruthless look.

"Don't worry, you will be able to see how powerful I am before you die!" The catcher sneered, using his inner strength in the palm of his hand, pinching the golden snake in his palm until he passed out, then he threw it on the ground, his eyes fixed on the snake. Qin Lang.

Although Qin Lang had already prepared his trump card, he was still a little nervous when he wanted to fight this catcher. It was not because the opponent's cultivation had reached the realm of internal energy, which was much higher than him, but because Qin Lang believed in the six doors. A good catcher is definitely not something that the general powerhouses in the realm of inner breath can match.

Qin Lang already knew a lot of strong people in the realm of inner breath, such as Feng Kui, Hou Kuiyun, Tang Zhenggang, etc., and had fought against some of them, so just the cultivation of inner breath realm could not scare Qin Lang. The reason why Qin Lang was nervous was because the man in front of him was the catcher of the six doors.

The catcher of the six doors can change the color of people in the world, there must be a reason for it, and there must be something powerful about it.

Therefore, facing the catcher on his stomach, Qin Lang was indeed a little nervous.

However, if he didn't really fight, Qin Lang would not know where the catcher was.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of piercing through the air, and a little bit of cold light burst out from the catcher's sleeve, and shot towards Qin Lang!

This is a hidden weapon!

"I wipe!"

Qin Lang cursed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that the catcher of the six doors, a dignified inner strength, would use a hidden weapon to attack such a tendonless person in the rivers and lakes like him!

Qin Lang and Tang San have known each other so long, and naturally heard Tang San say a lot about hidden weapons. Although Qin Lang didn't see clearly what the catcher's hidden weapon looked like, he guessed that it should be a hidden weapon such as the Rainstorm Pear Blossom Needle. The biggest advantage of this kind of hidden weapon is that it is fast and numerous. Once fired, it will be a steel needle as thick as a cow's hair, which is hard to guard against.

Especially, now that Qin Lang is in the narrow sewer, he can't stand upright, let alone move left and right!