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Chapter 83: Flying Knife

Time passed by little by little, and before I knew it, Ram and Nighthawk had been chatting for half an hour! The rare appreciation appeared in the hearts of the two people at the same time, which was a kind of admiration for each other!

The coffee in the cup had already been finished, and Ram skillfully stretched out his hand. Although he, the person who stayed in the wild, had not done this move for five years! But it was still so refreshing to do it at this time!

"Please add two more cups of coffee for us, and help my friend with another lemonade!" Ram smiled and pointed at Chilar, who was sitting aside and serious. He had a natural favor for Chilar, which came from the trust of many years of friendship! Because Chilar had never disappointed him!

The man wearing soft-soled black shoes and black pants and white shirt came over. Ram was still smiling and talking with Nighthawk. After waiting for a long time, he didn't see anyone coming to do anything!

Ram raised his head and looked at the waiter with a soft hat on his head, smiling with a slutty face: "Didn't I hear what I said clearly? Please refill us with a cup of coffee, and my friend wants a cup of lemonade!"

The man wearing a hat nodded respectfully at Ram. But there was no sign of moving under his feet: "Dear Mr. Ram, I'm very sorry, our coffee is no longer provided to you! If you still need service, this is the only one!"

When Ram opened his mouth wide and shocked why this person knew his name, the smiling face of the man wearing a hat suddenly became sharply in front of him, and the speed was so fast that it was scary! Like a ghost, he could transfer the location in an instant!

"Be careful!" Nighthawk screamed in horror, and rushed over! Under the threat of this sudden killer, he didn't even have time to take out his weapon from his body, so he had to use a coffee cup to temporarily start a weapon!

Suddenly, Nighthawk, who had already raised half of his body, suddenly saw the killer's hideous smile! He turned the knife in his hand into a corner when he was about to pierce Ram's throat with one knife. The dagger in his hand flew out of his hand, and the whistling sound of breaking through the air, stabbing straight towards Nighthawk's throat!

"Damn, the flying knife?" Night Eagle was stunned. He had never seen anyone who used the flying knife before! He suddenly saw a white man in a hat using it, but he still used it when he was hitting the flying knife with all his strength. This mind was too weird!

With a bang, Nighthawk threw out the coffee cup in his hand in time at the critical moment. At the same time, his whole body was moving upwards with inertia, because when he heard the whistling of the flying knife in the air, he knew how domineering the killer's flying knife was!

Sure enough, the flying knife suddenly shattered the coffee cup that Nighthawk had filled with strength, and flew towards the Nighthawk quickly with unabated strength, just a little changed direction!

With a duh, the flying knife shot directly through the back of the sofa that Nighthawk had just sat on, and stopped until the back of the second sofa behind him! The flying knife handle kept shaking outside, obviously the force was extremely strong!

Nighthawk felt a coldness under his crotch, and the flying knife that was shot out quickly cut a big hole in his crotch! Nighthawk was sweating all over and was also very glad that if he hadn't thrown out the coffee cup to block it, he would have to pinch the duck's voice and become a eunuch!

But he didn't have time to be happy, because when the killer who was playing the flying knife jumped into the air, he fired his hands together. Two daggers with cold light flashed quickly at him again!

"Damn, come again! Is this the way to fight to break the son and the grandson?" Nighthawk shouted angrily in the air, because he saw clearly where the two flying knives came from, all of which were flying towards the things under his crotch!

But he was already in the air at this time, and he couldn't even change his position! Nighthawk had to look at his younger brother who had been with him for more than 30 years in despair. Although he couldn't see his true appearance through his pants, he could at least say sad farewell!

With two tinging sounds, two flying knives were knocked to the ground at the same time! Chilar's whip took action in time when the flying knives were less than two centimeters away from Nighthawk's younger brother, saving Nighthawk's tragic fate of not being male or female in the next life!

At the same time, Chilar's feet kept on his feet, and he couldn't change his moves in a short time, because his entire whip was still in the crotch of the nightshade! And the killer had already added another knife in his empty hand, and was stabbing Ram's chest hard!

Kilar was like a beast left over from the prehistoric world, and suddenly burst out from the deepest part of his body! Even the Nighthawk, which had begun to fall in the air, wanted to cover his ears desperately. The sound that made the blood boil all over his body seemed to be holding the beating heart and quickly leaving his body!

Chilar's whole body crashed into the killer with a knife at high speed like a grenade! It was a short distance away, and you could hit the killer without even blinking your eyes!

The killer did not dodge or avoid. He didn't even turn his head back. The flying knives in his hands were thrown behind him, and with his uncast force, he shot hard at Chilar who was rushing towards him!

There was a loud bang, as if two cars suddenly hit one place while driving at high speed! The killer was knocked away by Chilar! Chilar's power was too great. The killer had been knocked away for more than three meters from his standing position, and flew over the heads of all the guests before falling into the bar!

With a loud bang, the killer knocked over the wine cabinet in the bar! Alcohol and glass fragments mixed together and spilled the small space behind the bar. The waiter screamed and ran out of the bar. They were all frightened by this sudden scene!

All this happened between lightning and fire. Although Nighthawk and Ram both experienced two unforgettable life-and-death battles, when it was all over, it was only a matter of seconds!

The bar was immediately screaming and panic. People who knew something big had happened didn't care about the decency they tried their best to create. They staggered out of the coffee house, and a large number of people began to gather here on the bustling streets! They all wanted to see what happened in the coffee house, which has always been the representative of the life of a petty bourgeoisie!

Nighthawk fell on the sofa all of a sudden, his head was covered in cold sweat, and the thrilling danger that almost broke was the biggest crisis he had ever encountered in his life! It would be hard not to explain it to himself, it would be hard to explain to Zhou Zhou in the future!

Wiped the cold sweat and looked at Ram at first glance! Ram was stunned, still looking at the sky with her mouth wide open! Nighthawk slapped Ram on the shoulder, which scared Ram!

Ram wiped his head with cold sweat and shivered his lips and said, "Do you have to check out before you can drink coffee? The coffee shops are too strong now!"

Nighthawk was a little funny. I don’t know if it should be said that Ram was too calm or his mentality was too good! I was almost cut by someone just now and I still had the intention to joke! Nighthawk shook his head and smiled, "Then I will apologize to me, that person seems to have been taught a lesson by your friend!"

Ram turned his head and Chilar stood beside him, his face still looking serious! He saved Nighthawk and Ram in the fight just now, but this seemed like a trivial matter to him! So small that he didn't even mean to look back at the bar where the killer fell!

Nighthawk jumped off the sofa and stood beside Chilar. Suddenly, he saw two daggers inserted into Chilar's right arm. Only the tip of the dagger was pierced into his flesh, but no blood was flowing out!

"Damn, you are not hard qigong, are you so awesome!" Nighthawk said in surprise!

Chilar still did not look back. He just dusted off two daggers with his other hand very casually! Nighthawk's eyes widened even wider. The two sharp daggers that could kill several people at any time were inserted into Chilar's body like dust, and they would disappear with a slight dust!

As if to answer Nighthawk's doubts, Chilar said lightly: "I don't understand hard qigong. I have mastered the same skills as steel, so I'm not afraid of ordinary swords!"

Nighthawk swallowed his saliva and looked at Chilar who was swaying him in awe! No wonder he was so fierce as soon as he got up, and he controlled himself with one hand! It turned out that he could still have an iron cloth shirt. Is this too exaggerated? Does Shaolin Temple also have branches in Africa?

A sound of glass fragments falling came, and the whole coffee house was quiet! It seemed to be two worlds with the noisy street outside. Nighthawk could clearly hear the sound of the killer lying on the ground behind the bar slowly getting up from the debris!

A few seconds later, blood scratches were everywhere on his face, and the killer with the hat falling on his head slowly stood up! His bald head was particularly noticeable, and those yellow hairs were like straw without any strength to cover the bald head!

The killer looked at Chilar who was staring at him without any expression and smiled: "You are the master who defeated Shari Chase? It turns out that he is a master. No wonder the three of them blew you so hard!"

"But!" The killer's face suddenly tightened: "The powerful people in this world are probably not what you imagined! I am the ones who hide in the dark and make you feel terrible for the rest of your life!"

The killer's hands seemed to be suddenly dominated by a high-speed rotating engine, and he was incredibly quick to take out more than a dozen daggers from his body! Nighthawk really couldn't figure out how he could hold so many daggers at the same time. Wouldn't he have cramps?

But the killer was done, and he shot out the dagger in his hand at the same time!

The killer shot two straight lines, and there were six or seven flying knives on the two straight lines in a series! Such a fighting style makes people unable to defend themselves. Even if they are capable of blocking the previous few, they will almost kill people if they chase the flying knives that followed the previous butt!

"You all go to die!" As if stimulated by drugs, blood suddenly flowed out of the killer's nostrils! His face was ferocious, he suddenly pulled open his white shirt, and dozens of daggers were hung on his close waistband!

The killer was like a most dedicated magician. Before the last performance was over, he used the next performance to attract the audience's attention! However, his attraction was death, and it was flying knives flying out one by one!
Chapter completed!
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