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Chapter 747: No traces on the snow

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As soon as he finished speaking, the black-faced fat man held the sharp short knife in his hand and rushed towards Ming with vicious force!

This knife is a fine steel fruit knife, high-end product, and it is not sold in supermarkets. It will only be provided in limited quantities to the rich home. The quality is quite good, and even durian can be easily cut!

The black-faced fat man was also a young and dandy when he was young. Although his pampering life for more than ten years has emptied his body, his basic reaction, courage and ruthlessness are still retained. He has been specially trained for more than half a year. Although it is difficult to enter the elegant hall, he is much more powerful than ordinary people. When he was rolling around in Yuzhou City, he stabbed people in a lot of people so that their stomachs were broken and their hands and feet were broken...

Even in today's era of monsters, the fat man with black face is still sharp. With the sharp steel fruit knife in his hand, he has killed more than a dozen poisonous spiders and sickle beetles. He even used a few insect crystals to strengthen his body, and he has a physical constitution of 15 times that of ordinary people. He even killed one or two of the first-level high-level insects such as amoeba, fat bar worm, and jumping worm, which is much more ruthless than those well-trained soldiers!

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

Knife marks...

Targeting Mingjiali's neck artery directly!

The black-faced fat man seemed to see the tragic situation of Ming Jiali's head falling to the ground and blood blew up. Yes, since the end of the world, the black-faced fat man has cut off more than a dozen people's heads in various conflicts and struggles...

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

Smack

A light sound.

The fat man with black face widened his eyes in shock and stared at Ming Jiali in a tight manner.

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 terrifyingly strong. He heard the crisp sound of Kerala, and the bones of the black-faced fat man's wrist were almost caught and broken!

Ah, my hand... You, you are a bastard, don’t let go!

The severe pain accompanied by cold sweat, and in an instant, it surged on the black-faced fat man's forehead, so that he made a strange scream like a pig. At the same time, he kicked it reflexively, trying to blow Ming Jia's lower body.

This is the common vaginal thigh that young and dandy people use. Once the young and dandy people are controlled with their hands, they will use this move. Generally speaking, this move is hard to defend against. As long as you step fast enough, you can usually easily turn defeat into victory.

The gangster who was killed by the black-faced fat man was definitely as many as two digits. This shows that the black-faced fat man's trick of the black-faced fat man has already perfected his vagina.

This kick was firmly kicked Ming Jiali's crotch.

But Ming Jiali had no response. Instead, the fat man's foot was shocked by a surging force, as if he was being crushed by a truck wheel, and the pain was heartbreaking. I am afraid that his foot was half broken!

Oh, my feet... are paralyzed, you trash...

The fat man with black face cursed angrily. He was so angry that he didn't realize that Ming Jiali could not provoke him. Instead, he was aroused by a stronger murderous intention and shouted loudly with a whimper:

I have a thrust in my mind, why are you still standing there? Come and help me kill this bastard Ah!

The black-faced fat man's companions rush over with their knives and rushed over, surrounding Ming Jiao with great momentum, and everyone grinned at him.

...You, you wait a moment, the second fool doesn't want to fight you... If you have something to say, you have something to say, you are all human beings, you are good brothers...

Ming Jiali said stammeringly, looking around the group of ferocious gangsters, without any fear in his eyes, some of which were just strange worries. He was afraid that he would not be able to control his strength and accidentally hurt these ordinary people, so he wanted to do his best to avoid a full-scale war between the two sides...

No, it’s not about starting a war. These gangsters are not qualified to start a war with him. In front of powerful third-level powerful men, they are just ants-like existences and die when they touch them.

Brother, you are paralyzed!Chop him!

When the leader shouted angrily, he was about to rush forward and use the two fire axes in his hand to kill Ming to increase his strength. He is the strongest person in this gang. Although he is not a inheritor, he has merged more than a dozen mixed insect crystals and has twice the physique of an ordinary person. In terms of combat effectiveness, he is probably even more powerful than the black muscular guys in the underground boxing match of the American League!

With the two sharp fire axes in his hand, he even cut off a tin zombie alive. It was a corpse tribe close to the second-level low-level. This shows that the leader's strength is quite good.

Wait, wait a moment... Ersha and Ersha can't fight with you. Master Haitang said... Ersha is strictly forbidden to fight with others... Otherwise, she will punish Ersha for not having dinner... Uh, don't believe it, Ersha can punch a stone lion with one punch, you are really not the opponent...

Ming also explained with strength, and at the same time, he opened 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 to show unnaturally distortion, and his skin was even dark and red, which was obviously damaged and was not far from being disabled.

Yes, I'm sorry... it's all because Ersha didn't control his strength, which made you hurt...

Hold!I want to write it off with a word of sorry. I think it’s so beautiful. If I don’t kill you today, I still have a big face to keep going on the road?

The black-faced fat man covered his swollen wrist and barely supported his body with one leg. He grinned and cursed, and even squirted out a mouthful of thick phlegm, flying straight towards Ming Jiali's face.

Ming Jiali had no choice but to raise his palm to block his face, and the smell of fishy yellow and thick phlegm stuck to his palm.

If it were ordinary people, they would definitely get angry when they were spitting thick phlegm by others, but Ming Jiali was a fool. He didn't feel any shame at all. Instead, he kept bowing his head and apologizing:

Sorry... Ersha didn't do it on purpose just now, otherwise you and Ersha would go to Master Haitang and she can help you cure it...

Ah Hu, don’t talk to him too much, just chop him up!The leader's elder brother shouted viciously with a hoarse voice.

OK... But be careful, this guy is very strong and there is something hidden in his underwear... Look at the muscles of this bastard, it is probably strengthened with the second-level insect crystal, and it may also have some relationship with the inheritor... Brother, fight quickly.The black-faced fat man gritted his teeth and shouted gloomyly while staring at Ming Jiali.

Humph, no matter what insect crystal he uses to strengthen it, as long as he is not a inheritor, how can he block the mountain-breaking axe in my hand with his flesh and blood?

The leader smiled coldly and immediately rushed towards Ming, waving a pair of axes, opening and closing, and many younger brothers next to him also rushed up!

Faced with this kind of situation, Ming Jiali felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart, and his spiritless eyes were slightly turned pale.

He couldn't understand why it evolved to this point...

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

Ming Jiali agilely dodges the pair of deadly axes, and then rolls up and avoids the dagger stabbed by a minion. Then he uses light skills and turns into a shocking geek, which runs fifty or sixty meters in the blink of an eye.

Fuck, light skills?

impossible!

That guy, that guy, it turned out to be a Qigong master...

How could this be... He is stupid, how could he be the inheritor? If he is really the inheritor, he would have revealed his identity at the beginning, would we still dare not obey his advice?

This bastard is probably pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger... No, we are not a tiger in front of him, it is clearly the little white rabbit Ah.

It's actually the inheritor... How could he be so idle that he came to care about our mess?

The ruthless people all screamed in vain. The previously domineering and murderous expression had long disappeared, and replaced by an absolute shock!

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

But for ordinary people... all the inheritors are favored by God, and they are all high above and overlook the world.

Ming Jiali was stupid just now and kept apologizing like a sucking bag, but suddenly he became the inheritor, and he was also the best among the inheritors. Ordinary Qigong masters could not fly low at any time. According to legend, only a super master at the level of a major general can stagnate in the void...

Doesn’t this mean that Ming Jiali is also a new major general?

When they thought that they might have offended the inheritor like a major general, all of these cruel people had dull expressions, their eyes were full of shock, and a stream of fear came from their hearts...

However, Ming Jiali was too lazy to care about them. He landed lightly next to the iron rack like a feather, looked at the bloody female corpse sadly, and suddenly stretched out her hands, then flew away with the female corpse, and disappeared from the sight of the criminals after a few breaths.

Ming Jiali just wanted to take away the female corpse and bury it well so as not to waste the female corpse again...

Ah, the inheritor has gone!

I thought he would take revenge on us...

Brother, what should we do?

All the cruel people looked at the leader, but the fat man with black face turned blue, white, red, green and purple, with a very awkward expression. He was secretly blaming himself for being blind and having such a big conflict with a super-high-level inheritor. If Yiming Jiali is a revenge person, I am afraid that this gang will be killed.

...Although he was a very powerful inheritor, he looked stupid, and his words or behavior were ridiculous, like a five-year-old child...

The leading brother thought for a while, put two fire axes on the ground, and pondered:

I guess he is just a guy with only strength but no brains. Well, of course, it is also possible that he was a normal person, but he had a fault in Qigong and was obsessed with it, which led to such a stupid and stupid... Go and catch up with him!Maybe we can deceive that kid. He is so powerful that he must have precious insect crystals on his body!