Chapter 9: Sacrifice your life and forget your life!

Snap!

The sound of cutting the flesh with sharp blades is crisp and pleasant, just like the sound of a breeze turning the paper.

The Crow is a killer and a master. So he never misses.

A fruit knife more than one foot long stabs into the meat, and then pushes forward without any obstacles until the handle stops.

He stabbed Li Muyang in the palm of his hand with a knife!

"Fuck me-----" The crow cursed in his heart: "How could I pierce the palm of that black charcoal?"

He thought in annoyance that he really couldn't accept such a result.

He had already smashed the bastard boy's head with a fruit tray. According to his estimate, the guy should have fallen to the ground with blood.

The target he aimed at was Cui Xiaoxin's neck, because only she was worthy of the killer crow's personal attack. The blood of ordinary people would only defile his palms and clothes.

He is a very picky killer!

But why did the fruit knife in his hand stab into the palm of the useless boy? This is not the happiness he wants.

Where the flesh and flesh cracked, blood oozed out along the blade.

It was not until the bright red blood fell in front of him that Li Muyang was sure that he had blocked the knife.

He grinned and smiled, saying proudly: "I blocked it-----"

He didn't feel the pain, and he was still addicted to the joy of blocking a knife for Cui Xiaoxin and saving Cui Xiaoxin's life.

He didn't know how he did it, just like a crow didn't know why his sword stabbed into his palm.

He rushed up without hesitation and reached out to grab the dagger in the crow's hand.

Then, the dagger came into his hands.

Oh, no, it's in the palm of your hand.

Li Muyang didn't understand the key to this problem, but the crow understood it.

As he had seen before, Li Muyang was just an ordinary teenager. He was a waste guy who was slightly excited and panting and sweating on his forehead.

However, he is a crow, a bird king, and a killer in the top 20 in the empire. According to his positioning of himself, he is at least a strong person who should be among the top 10.

His sword was "Sakura Slash". With one stab, it would spin a cyclone like a cherry blossom petal, and then carve a cherry blossom on the target body.

At that time, because he was too fast and his movements were too agile, the other party had not even felt the pain on his body. It was not until a slight bloodshot was secreted from the wounds that the cherry blossoms were truly imprinted.

He has confidence in the falling of his cherry blossoms, and he has confidence in the speed of his attack.

But why was such a useless boy grabbed the knife in his hand?

"I blocked it."

Hearing Li Muyang's words, Raven felt that this was a provocation to him. This was the greatest shame in his killer career.

"You can't stop it." The crow said in a cold voice.

While speaking, he had pulled out the fruit knife from Li Muyang's palm.

Snap---

The knife came out, and at the same time it brought out a lot of blood.

It was not until this time that Li Muyang made a scream of pain.

A hole appeared in the middle of his palm, and the hole seemed to be a black hole that was releasing pain, swallowing his entire body into the hell of endless suffering.

Because of the excessive pain, Li Muyang's body was twitching.

Snap----

The crow once again pricked Cui Xiaoxin's neck, and still used his favorite and most aesthetically pleasing "Sakura Sword".

Snap---

Li Muyang's body pounced forward again and grabbed the dagger in the crow's hand again.

"Knock----"

The crow's heart hopped suddenly, and his pupils swollen and his face stared at Li Muyang in horror.

If the first time was luck, it was accidental. But what happened to the second time?

This time he deliberately accelerated the speed and was already extremely guarded against Li Muyang. He still cracked the fall of his cherry blossoms and grabbed his dagger in his palm----although he was stupid enough to use his palm to intercept the sharpness of the dagger.

However, this is enough to arouse the crow's suspicion: Isn't this kid a hidden master? Or is it the disciple of a hidden master?

I have long heard that the Jiangnan City of the Empire has stood for thousands of years without falling, and has always maintained a lively and prosperous prosperous scene. It is hidden and lies in a deep foundation. Could it be that I accidentally encountered such a person?

"Li Muyang-----" Cui Xiaoxin exclaimed in surprise. He grabbed the coffee cup in front of him and smashed it into the crow's face.

As soon as the crow brushed her sleeve, the splashed coffee stain turned into a ball of hot air and disappeared out of thin air. The coffee cup was pumped back by the energy, and it changed direction and smashed towards Cui Xiaoxin's body.

From the assassination to the present, this scene happened in a flash. It was so fast that the guests next to them didn't know what was going on.

Click----

The guests exclaimed to escape until the coffee cup hit the wall and broke.

"Murder, murder-----"

"Call the police, go and call the military police------"

"Don't kill me, I didn't see anything, I didn't know that there was a purple hemorrhoid on the corner of your mouth-----"

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"Looking for death." The crow was angry by Cui Xiaoxin's counterattack.

He was inconspicuous by that person -- well, I have to admit that Li Muyang was still dazzlingly black. He was intercepted by such a useless guy twice in a row and felt very insulted. Even his sniping target began to make fierce resistance. This made it difficult for him to accept.

He is a killer and an artist.

He likes his job. He hopes that the other party will not suffer any pain when he kills, and he doesn't even know that he has been killed at the moment before he stops breathing. He hopes that they still have a smile on their faces. He has very strict requirements on his professional standards, but today's unfavorable journey has completely destroyed the beauty in his heart.

He regretted that he didn't take a look at the calendar when he went out to work today, otherwise he would definitely choose a more suitable time. If he took a look at it a little bit, the imperial calendar would definitely say: Don't kill people today.

The crow whispered, the cafe waiter's uniform on his body was in a turbulent manner, and the small fruit knife in his hand actually burst out with a white air of more than one meter long.

The fruit knife turned into a giant sword more than one meter long, and then he held the giant sword and slashed towards Cui Xiaoxin.

Strike Mount Hua in one go!

He wanted to split Cui Xiaoxin in half.

If the useless boy dared to reach out to intercept him again, he would split the idiot in half as well.

This time, he began to look forward to Li Muyang sacrificing himself.

He killed two people with one knife, and thought it was a fraction of the money given to the daughter of the daughter at the same time.

Otherwise, no one would care about the life or death of such a guy.

He was not worthy of dying under his own knife.

"You can't kill her." Li Muyang hissed.

His eyes were blood red, and his pupils were once again wrapped in the red clouds.

The pierced right hand object once again grew on the back of his right hand, but it was clearer and thicker than when he was in Sunset Lake. It was still transparent at Sunset Lake, and it would not be discovered without careful observation. But this time it turned into a translucent state, with gray pigments inside, and tiny clouds and electric patterns flying and rushing on the scales.

Li Muyang felt that his heart was full of violence, as if someone had snatched away his most precious thing.

He wants to vent and destroy.

Want to destroy this despicable and tiny human in front of you.

Li Muyang punched out.

His fist blasted towards the white sword light that was more than a foot long.

Wow -----

The white light flashed and the sword energy filled the air.

The entire cafe was destroyed by the fierce collision. The guests' teacup was blown away, and the table legs were broken and the beer fell to the ground. The teacups on the bar racks fell to the ground and all kinds of fresh fruits in the basket were also poured on the ground and jumped and rolled around.

Bang-----

The crow's body smacked heavily on the thick oak cabinet at the bar, and his throat became sweet and a mouthful of red blood spurted out of the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!