Chapter 678 Qin Qiao vs Zhan Qing

Chapter 680

When the man saw the ring made of bullet casings, he smiled.

But that smile was a bit intriguing.

Qin Qiao groaned in her heart. Uncle Jiu was injured for the first time. Could it be this man who hit him?

Otherwise, he would not have recognized the shell, even though it was thinned by Uncle Jiu.

However, experts can still tell what type of cartridge case it is.

"Don't tell me that you did this kid?"

When Qin Qiao spoke, she had already raised the pillow, the goose feathers flew up, turned her head sideways, and cut the cowhide rope around her neck with the knife.

When Qin Qiao jumped up, she reached out to catch the ring and held it tightly in her hand.

"Fuck..." Seeing that the cowhide rope that fell on the bed was broken, Qin Qiao gave a fierce fuck. This was done by Uncle Jiu himself.

"Good skills!" The man's eyes showed a dark glow of bloodthirsty, and he looked particularly excited.

"I will make you regret not killing me just now."

Qin Qiao kicked him out with a sharp kick and a fierce look in his eyes.

The man dodged, "No, I'm right not to kill you. You aroused my desire to conquer."

The man went out with a knife, drawing silver light, and the blade was ruthless.

Qin Qiao ducked sideways, and the knife passed along her arm.

If she hadn't dodged quickly, the knife would have hit her arm.

Qin Qiao's eyes trembled fiercely, there were too few people who could let her dodge such a mess.

Although her skills are not that powerful, her dodge speed has always been very fast.

This is also thanks to Taitail and Dawu's training.

However, this man's knife was faster.

The man also showed an even more excited expression as Qin Qiao was able to dodge his knife.

With a slight leap, the man got on the bed and drew the knife with his right hand.

When Qin Qiao dodged sideways, his left hand had already grabbed her wrist...

Then he grabbed her wrist and grabbed it hard, forcing Qin Qiao to open her palms.

At this moment, the man's blade turned and slashed Qin Qiao's palm...

Blood marks instantly appeared on the palm of his hand. The man's force with the knife was very precise, and it was only a scratch.

Seeing blood will not really hurt Qin Qiao, but it is such a provocative sword technique.

But he has contempt for Qin Qiao...

Qin Qiao turned her head and shook her head. When the corners of her lips were raised, she revealed a wild and sycophantic smile.

"The knife skills are good." Qin Qiao looked at the knife wound on her palm. A straight line ran through her entire palm.

The man's knife skills were indeed fast and accurate. It was really impressive to be able to make such a straight knife mark.

"Does it hurt?" The man had silver-grey hair and was very handsome, but he couldn't tell what his face looked like under the hair.

Qin Qiao clenched her jaw. Logically speaking, such a shallow incision shouldn't hurt.

However, at this moment, she felt the thin, straight incision, which was filled with burning pain.

It's like a red-hot needle slowly scratching...

"This is the trace I left on you, and it will never go away for the rest of your life."

The man turned his wrist and the dagger disappeared from his hand.

Qin Qiao pulled her hand, but the man held it tighter.

The man pulled hard and squeezed Qin Qiao's wrist hard.

Blood seeped out slowly, making the blood stain on the stab wound even redder.

"I wonder how Zhan Qing would feel when he saw the marks left on your body by other men?"

The man seemed to be looking forward to seeing Zhan Qing's expression.

"Are you going after me or my Uncle Ninth?"

Qin Qiao didn't say anything to the man, but asked with a smile.