ov said that. My father told me."Qingchen was shocked again: "did your father take the initiative to tell you this" Even said Asimov "isn't your father a cosmopolitanwhen Qingchen knew earlier that he...when the leader of the gangster saw that he could not get rid of the celebratory dust in the business car, he slowly slowed down in his heart.

he still has a gun, but he doesn't have a gun.

when he was turning a corner, he suddenly pressed the window.

at the moment when the car body turned sideways, the gangster leader held the muzzle of the gun out of the car, pointed it at Qingchen and pulled the trigger!

but the gangster leader did not expect that when he began to slow down, Qingchen pulled another pistol from his waist, together with him, and pulled the trigger at the same time.

there are two guns on Qingchen!

before deliberately shooting the bullet and throwing the gun, it was also deliberately shown to the gangster leader, because he knew it would be difficult for him to catch up with the car.

Let the gangster leader slow down himself, or come back and kill him.

the leader of the gangster was alarmed. He bowed his head and dodged while shooting, and the muzzle suddenly deviated.

the gangster leader's ears went numb, as if something had pierced there, and he could even smell his hair scorched by bullets.

midnight gunfire burst on the mountain road, and Qingchen was shot.

even though the opponent lost his sight, the bullet still brushed his shoulder and left a deep blood trough on his right arm.

Qingchen lost his balance and fell to the ground, and the great inertia of running and the slope of the hill caused him to keep rolling on the ground.

he climbed up again with a pursed mouth and looked coldly at the shadow of the car getting farther and farther away on the mountain road.

in order to get closer to the commercial car, Qingchen unexpectedly crossed the mountains and forests between the roads barefoot!

while running along the mountain road, Qingchen picked up a stone bigger than his head.

he stepped on branches and pebbles, and the nerves on the soles of his feet issued a trembling warning.

I don't know when the originally smooth soles of the feet are bloody, the soles of the feet are black, the blood is mixed with dust, and it looks extremely cruel.

it's just that he didn't take care of the blood stains on his cheeks scratched by the branches or the blood grooves on his shoulders.

also doesn't care about the gravel and branches under his feet.

all he can do is to abandon all the perceived pain in the spirit and will.

then make tonight's culprit pay the price.

Qingchen runs faster and faster. When

walked through the mountains, the heaven and earth seemed to be a huge chessboard.

at this moment he is no longer a chess player, but a fierce pawn who is crossing the Chu-he-Han boundary!

all the bravery of blood!

the mountain chessboard gradually became a model in Qingchen's mind, and he silently calculated his own speed, as well as the speed of his opponent's car.

the elements of information are intertwined in Qingchen's mind.

the next moment, Qingchen rushed to the high edge of the mountain forest, more than ten meters below is the gangster leader after all the mountain road, the tip of his hair is splashed with crystal sweat.

"breathe."

"Control."

"dominate."

there are not only fierce pawn crossing the river, but also cannon coming in front of us!

all of a sudden, he took the stone out of his arms without even going to see where the business car had gone.

the stone was thrown into the sky, and it fell to the other party's necessary place with an accurate parabola at an altitude of more than ten meters.

the stone is rolling in the air, flying faster and faster under the acceleration of gravity!

the pupil of the gangster leader suddenly contracted!

he slammed on the brakes but it was too late. It was as if the black business car had hit a stone flying from the sky.

with a bang, the gangster leader was hit hard in the driver's seat, and the business car got out of control and crashed into the mountain by the side of the road.

in the dark night, no one noticed that a car accident had just happened on the Panshan road.

the gangster leader sat quietly in the car, his head bleeding all over his face because he hit the steering wheel.

looks extremely hideous.

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the hood of the car is twisted irregularly, and the car snorts as if it were leaking somewhere.

I don't know where the gun went.

he slammed open the car door with his shoulder and staggered out of the car to walk into the mountains on foot. Without the car, the road could not go, or he would have arrived in Kunlun before he could get down the mountain.

however, the gangster leader suddenly saw that the masked boy unexpectedly appeared at the corner of Panshan road.

the place where the other party threw the stone has a drop of more than ten meters from the ground, so it can only be pursued by a detour.

but the gangster leader does not understand that the soles of the other party's feet have been broken and blurred with flesh and blood, so why should they still pursue themselves

the next moment, the teenager is getting faster and faster, but he is running again!

the gangster leader was a little frightened at this moment. He clearly had a mechanical prosthetic limb, but he simply couldn't muster up the courage to fight head-on with each other!

he turned and tried to escape, but he lost his balance and fell to the ground before he could run two parts.

the car accident just now seems to have affected his cerebellum, leaving him unable to control his balance when walking.

the gangster leader struggled to get up, looking in his heart at the young man who had come in front of him.

he stood up straight and shouted angrily, "come on!" Aren't you trying to kill me Come on! "

but the teenager was silent.

I saw the teenager suddenly turn out a spring knife and stab the gangster leader in the neck.

the gangster leader was startled, and his strong mechanical limbs quickly crossed in front of him.

however, in the blink of an eye, the knife in the boy's hand had turned in the air, and the sharp blade rubbed against the mechanical body, bringing out a stream of sparks.

the leader of the gangster was amazed that the other side pulled back too fast, as if the target was not his own neck.

however, he saw the teenager retreating and sinking, and the dagger in his hand was slashed toward the thigh of the gangster leader.

this time, the gangster leader is one step faster, and the powerful mechanical body comes first.

as long as he can catch the teenager's knife-wielding wrist and crush it, then the victory of this battle will still belong to him.

but the gangster leader's intuition was dazzled, this time, the masked teenager is still a feint!

the moment the other party grabbed his arm, he had already stepped sideways to his left, and the empty door was wide open!

before he realized it, the switchknife in the teenager's hand had been nailed to his spleen.

at some point, the gangster leader suddenly felt like he was back on the battlefield in Southeast Asia, facing a knife master.

from the beginning of the battle, he didn't even touch the other person's body.

even if you get hurt and hit your head, it's incredible.

the other party is like a gust of wind, ungrasped and untouchable.

but you can tell me how to do it.

A teenager is like a precise implementation of an established strategy, step by step to induce him to expose his weakness on his side, and every step of his own is in the other's calculation.

is like art, and he is frightened.

the teenager pulled out his switchknife, turned around and left.

the gangster leader felt the blood of his body flow out as if he had opened the floodgates.

he looked at each other's unsentimentally attached figure as if he were just a small role and there was no need to talk.

it turns out that the teenager worked hard to endure the pain in his feet just to make himself dead, leaving no more possibility for himself.

"Why" The gangster leader struggled to ask, he was very confused.

Qingchen thought for a moment and said, "I promised others that you would die tonight."

with that, the teenager turned to leave when the gangster leader's cell phone rang in his pocket.

the teenager paused for a moment as he left, as if confused.eds of the past, some are talking about Qingzhong's spiritual talent from an early age, and some are talking about Qingwu's tenacity.however, compared with the bigwigs who have become real giants, the...