Wang Tao is now in a dilemma. It’s not about moving forward, nor is it about retreating.

Who could have imagined that the popular figure who was hyped by major media and the Internet a few days ago and the popular medical conference was despised by people, now they are not even qualified to participate in the medical conference.

Li Yunlong roared in "Bright Sword": When we meet on a narrow road, we must draw our sword even if we know we will lose.

It’s not about showing off or sensationalism. At this moment, Wang Tao can only fight back and forth. He can only draw his sword.

It was late at night that everyone dispersed and there was nothing to say all night.

The next day, Wang Tao got up early as before, ran in the morning with Chen Kexin in the morning and had breakfast with his grandfather.

After breakfast, Wang Tao looked at the time. It was eight o'clock in the morning. When he walked out of the courtyard, Lin Yi's Buick was parked not far away. There was also a little girl Lin Qianxue sitting inside. He opened the door and Wang Tao got into the car.

The first stop of the three people, they visited Dean Yang Yunsong. It was already nine o'clock when they came out of Dean Yang's house. Wang Tao contacted Qin Hanmo and Lin Yi also gave him a few traffic phone numbers.

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While others were calculating Wang Tao, Wang Tao was also making plans.

At ten o'clock, the three of them saw a bald middle-aged fat man on the sea of ​​clouds. The middle-aged fat man was fishing with a sea rod. Lin Yi stood aside and quietly said nothing. Wang Tao stood aside. Even Lin Qianxue, who was usually like a monkey, controlled her little mouth without making any sound.

Twenty minutes later, the bald fat man shook his pole with excitement on his face, and a yellow croaker that was more than one foot long was thrown up.

Lin Yi took Wang Tao and left in a good manner. Lin Qianxue followed closely behind the butts of the two, like a small tail.

At 10:50, the three of them came to the cultural center and stood behind two old men in their twilight years, watching the two old men play chess for an hour. The two old men completely ignored the existence of the three people.

At twelve o'clock, Lin Yi claimed to visit an old friend alone and asked Wang Tao to lead Lin Qianxue home.

Wang Tao was full of gratitude. He knew that Uncle Lin Yi was using all the power he could use to attend the medical fight conference.

Wang Tao pulled Lin Qianxue. The two planned to rent it home. They encountered a vegetable market on the road. On the side of the road, a middle-aged man was killing a chicken.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man lost his mind. The live chicken broke free from human constraints and the cruel fate of being plucked to death. He made a sound of relief but extremely harsh sound at the top of his throat.

It flapped its wings desperately, but the feathers on its wings had been pulled out by the middle-aged man, and only two bare pieces of flesh were being stoked. The originally graceful posture now looks extremely ugly.

Its sharp claws stretched forward, wanting to make all humans who attempt to hurt it pay the price - and there are only Wang Tao and Lin Qianxue in front of it.

Wang Tao pushed Lin Qianxue aside with all his skills. He felt a very terrifying aura. This aura did not come from the chicken with teeth and claws, but from the chicken killer.

His heart tightened suddenly and then calmed down instantly.

Whenever you encounter major events, you will be calm!

These are a few words that grandpa often asks him to practice. Grandpa said that nervousness and anger will affect your judgment and action ability, causing you to lose your most precious time and opportunity.

Wang Tao's body moved. He took the initiative to pounce on the ugly chicken. Then he clenched his fist with his right hand and punched him out.

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The middle-aged man rushed towards Lin Qianxue's body and was blocked, smashing the dead chicken with one punch.

It was just this moment of delay that Lin Qianxue, who was frightened by being silly standing there, was already grabbed by Wang Tao and dragged her behind her arm.

"Run quickly." Wang Tao shouted loudly. His voice was deafening. It was not a time to pay attention to gentlemanly demeanor. It immediately attracted the surroundings to wait and see.

"Ah-----" Lin Qianxue finally reacted, screamed, turned around and ran forward.

"You can't run away." The middle-aged man sneered. He quickly retreated to the place where he had just killed the chicken, and with his toes, the dagger that he had thrown to the ground was thrown toward Lin Qianxue's back---"Damn." Wang Tao's body flew and threw Lin Qianxue, who had just run two steps, to the ground.

The sharp dagger pierced the wooden door panel of the convenience store opposite, making a sound of sharp objects piercing the wood. The wooden door shaking, scaring several nearby people watching the fun screamed and ran wildly.

The two of them rolled on the ground, and Wang Tao's hands tightly protected Lin Qianxue's head and face, worried about what harm she would suffer from thin skin and tender flesh.

When they finally stabilized their bodies, the middle-aged man had already chased after him, pulled out the dagger pierced on the door panel and put it in his hand and played with it, looking at Wang Tao with a strange smile on his face.

"Young man is not bad." The middle-aged man praised.

"Xiaoxue, how are you?" Wang Tao got up from Lin Qianxue's body and asked anxiously.

Lin Qianxue's eyes were moist and her face was full of tears. She just shook her head desperately and couldn't even speak. This little princess who was kept in the greenhouse was really frightened. However, Wang Tao could understand it.

Not only her, but other students or a normal adult, what kind of reaction can they react when they suddenly encounter such a murder while walking?

Many women accidentally walked into the murder scene and were so scared that their legs were weak and difficult to walk. What's more, the current dangerous situation where they were directly the target of killing people and hunting lives - they could lose their lives every second.

Wang Tao wanted to pull Lin Qianxue up from the ground, but Lin Qianxue's body was like soaked instant noodles. No matter how hard he tried, she was in a state of limp and unconsciousness.

Wang Tao slapped Lin Qianxue on the face with a ferocious expression, and shouted at her: "Xiaoxue, if you want to live, you must stand up."

If she didn't stand up, even if Wang Tao created a chance for her, she wouldn't be able to escape.

After a brief fight just now, Wang Tao already knew that this middle-aged man was extremely powerful and was astonishingly fast, and his unique skills in kicking the flying knife also made his scalp numb.

If he was the only one, Wang Tao would still have the intention to deal with him or run away directly. But now, he could not leave Lin Qianxue behind. Wang Tao did not know whether he was the target of the chicken killer or Lin Qianxue, and what was the ulterior motive for his sudden attack.

However, he knew clearly that whether the chicken killer attacked himself or Lin Qianxue would make him in a hurry. In any case, he had to be distracted to protect Lin Qianxue.

This is the most taboo thing for fighting among experts. What's more, Wang Tao is not a master.

Therefore, creating an opportunity to let Lin Qianxue escape, stay and fight to the death with the chicken killer, or stand by himself - the premise is to let Lin Qianxue leave first.

I don’t know if Wang Tao’s voice was too loud or the force of the slap was too strong. After Lin Qianxue was slapped in the face, she sat up reflexively from the ground, but her consciousness looked at Tang Chong with tears on her face and dull face.

"Your uncle." Wang Tao cursed in his heart. The spoiled child cannot afford to hurt him!

"Don't waste your energy." The middle-aged man cut the knife in his hand on the door frame without anyone else, and each knife cut a deep hole, and the wood chips flew. "She can't run away. You can't run away."

Wang Tao didn't bother to wake Lin Qianxue up, but stood up and looked at the middle-aged man and said, "I can't run away? It seems that your target is me. I really can't figure out that my life is so valuable--will you send such experts to deal with me?"

Only then did he see clearly the appearance of the middle-aged man. With a very ordinary face, no part of his head could make people feel a little surprised or weird.

The only thing that makes people remember is that when he smiles, his face is almost completely touched. It is like a layer of fake skin on his face and wearing a mask.

The clothes he was wearing were a little wide and dirty, with chicken blood and chicken poop and black and yellow chicken internal organs. They were sloppy and disgusting, making people unable to bear to see more.

"Is this important?" the middle-aged man smiled gloomy. "Aren't they all going to die?"

"Important." Wang Tao said. "Even if you die, you have to understand. Besides, I'm worried that you have found the wrong person."

"I can't tell you even more," said the middle-aged man. "I like to make people die inexplicably. Isn't the fun of killing a person lies in the complexity?"

Wang Tao understood that this guy was just a pervert. At this moment, he suddenly remembered the killer he encountered when he and Lin Qianxue were eating Goubuli buns. Is there some connection between the two?

Wang Tao also knew that this guy must have been ambushing here for a long time, just for one blow to kill him. It can be said that he was deliberately trying to do it.

"If you are targeting me, let her go." Wang Tao said to the middle-aged man in front of him.

"No." The middle-aged man looked at the crowds gathering around him. He seemed a little impatient and turned around to get another large chicken-killing knife on the chopping board. He thought he could solve the problem in just a few strokes, but Wang Tao's strength made him not have to work hard.

The opportunity is here.

Wang Tao's body suddenly activated, bent down and rushed forward, ready to punch the middle-aged man's back heart--just just as he punched the chicken's body with one punch.
Chapter completed!