Chapter 1649 Out of Space

"Shameless! Or let people tie their hands and fight you!"

At this time, Shi Yanwu suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

"Shi Yanwu, I know you are very strong, but this matter has nothing to do with you, it's me and him!"

Hua Qinghua raised his eyebrows and glanced at Shi Yanwu, then looked at Di Ping provocatively and said, "Just say you dare?"

"You...I will meet you!"

Shi Yanwu was furious, and he was about to move forward with the steel rod in his hand, but was blocked by Di Ping's hand, "Wudang family, thank you... But this is a personal grievance, I'll handle it!"

Di Pingyuan didn't like this Shi Yanwu at first. He felt that this person was too domineering, but now he feels that this person is very real. He is a person with clear grievances and grievances. , This kind of person was a hero in ancient times, but now many people may not like it.

"All right!"

Shi Yanwu nodded when he heard the words, then glared at Huaqing Yang and said, "Brother Di, don't be polite to him, just kill him, leaving him alive will pollute the air!"

"He can't live!"

Di Ping smiled slightly, took two steps forward, came to the opposite side of Hua Qingyang, and said lightly, "I promise you!"

When Hua Qingyang heard the words, he raised his head and laughed loudly: "Haha! Good, heroic enough! Even if I die in your hands, Hua Qingyang will die without any regrets!"

Then he stared suddenly, his whole body rushing up, shaking the long knife in his hand, and shouting: "Come on! Let me see how strong you are!"

Di Ping shook his head indifferently, "Go ahead! Otherwise, you won't have a chance!"

A trace of anger flashed in Hua Qingyang Wen Fang's eyes, and he laughed in anger: "Haha! Good good, crazy enough!"

kill!

Before the mad words landed, he suddenly shouted violently, kicked his feet on the ground, and countless pieces of mud were blown away by his powerful kicking force on the grass.

Di Pingti focused on the knife and watched silently, without any intention of moving, everyone sweated for him. This Hua Qinghua killed mutant beasts just now, many people have seen, his strength is very strong, no worse than Xingzhi. .

kill! With another roar, the long knife that Hua Qinghua dragged behind him slashed towards Di Ping with a cold light.

hum!

Suddenly Di Ping moved, only to hear a buzzing sound, and everyone felt a cold flash in their eyes, like a thunderbolt across the sky.

Then everyone discovered that Hua Qingyang seemed to be immobilized, standing quietly on the spot.

Everyone's eyes showed strangeness and looked at Hua Qingyang.

I didn't even understand what he was doing. Instead of rushing in front of Di Ping, why did he stand still.

At this time, Di Ping had already turned around and walked outside, without even looking at Hua Qingyang, as if he knew the result of his knife!

Everyone looked at Di Ping, and then at Hua Qingyang, confused.

puff!

At this moment, there was a soft sound, and a blood mist was sprayed out, and everyone was horrified to find that there was a blood line on Hua Qingyang's neck, and the blood was spraying out from it without money.

Hua Qingyang didn't care about the blood spurting from his neck, his eyes were blood red, but his eyes were fixed on Di Ping, and he spit out a sentence with difficulty: "It's really strong!"

Then, Hua Qingyang's body swayed a few times, and finally fell to the ground with a bang, blood quickly flowed all over the ground, dyeing the grass red.

It was only then that everyone understood that Di Ping had already fired the knife, but the knife was too fast, and everyone saw only a cold light, and Hua Qingyang was killed.

Everyone looked at Di Ping with fear, fear, and respect. The strong have always been respected.

Wherever he went, people stepped aside and dared not stand in front of him!

He took a few steps to the mad wolf that was blown away by the grenade. The mad wolf looked extremely miserable. His legs and arms were blown off, and his chest was covered with blood holes. This was the result of shrapnel shooting in. His body kept twitching, and he stared at Di Ping with wide eyes. There was no resentment in it, but a strong sense of unwillingness.

Di Ping knew what he was unwilling to do. He didn't expect Hua Qingyang to use him as bait, and even he didn't let him go, but he was unwilling, and he couldn't survive. Mad Wolf's pupils were already dilated, and his body was twitching unconsciously. on.

Sure enough, a minute later, the mad wolf spurted out a mouthful of blood again, then tilted its head and fell down softly. Di Jing watched it quietly, and felt a little sigh in his heart for a while.

"Amitabha!"

Xing Chi didn't know when he was standing beside Di Ping, looked at the mad wolf on the ground, and sighed, "I can't live because of my own sin, I hope the benefactor sleeps peacefully!" Close up.

"How is this going?"

At this moment, a loud voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.