Chapter 626: Xiao Cui ah

In the office of Enjoy Group, Lin Zongheng was sitting alone inside, he was a bit excited, counting the time Luo Shen should have died, if Hook Cannon could kill Han Qian that would be the best, of course it would be fine if he didn’t die.

His death or life doesn’t hinder Lin Zongheng’s plan, however!

Luo Shen had to die.

Thinking of having to play the role of an infatuated seed in the future, Lin Zongheng was a bit uncomfortable, he took out his cell phone and thought of looking for that woman to come over and get comfortable, but thinking about it, he put down his phone, Feng Lun and Cui Li suddenly appeared, could they have been called back by Han Qian?

What exactly is the relationship between Han Qian and Cui Li?

Lin Zongheng said, he is not afraid of what Li Jinhan, Li Jinhai, also not afraid of Qian Ling, Han Qian guessed that he is afraid of Cheng Jin, but Han Qian guessed wrong, Lin Zongheng family and Niu Guodong friendship, how would be afraid of Cheng Jin?

What he scorned was the Feng Lun who rode him like a dog!

Feng Lun and Han Qian is what relationship no one can guess, investigating Han Qian’s information, he has three years of blank period, it can be said that except for the warmth no one knows what Han Qian has done in these three years, and it so happens that Feng Lun had disappeared for a period of time, and the same time as Han Qian’s three years happened at the same time.

Lin Zongheng suspected that Han Qian and Feng Lun had known each other for a long time, as for Han Qian to come up with evidence that he didn’t know Feng Lun now could be ignored, with the two of their heads, wanting to team up to calculate one thing, the entire Binhai City was their chessboard and pawns.

For a moment Lin Zongheng preferred Han Qian to die, such a person living was simply an oppression to him.

Now many people ranked the young men of the city behind their backs, including the government offices.

The top scholar is Han Qian, recognized by all as the first, but the top scholar is not him, Lin Zongheng, it’s that eunuch from the Lin family, and even the scout has been taken by Feng Lun, who is just a rumor that no one knows about.

Even if Feng Lun was not in Binhai City now, he was still just a scout.

Lin Zongheng is not willing, he does not lack of money, handsome, not lack of women, not lack of identity, he lacks the recognition of outsiders to him, lack of spiritual fulfillment, by a mud leg out of the countryside on the head, as a returnee to the sea Lin Zongheng is not willing.

He was a highly educated man, a senior student from a famous university, a young master with a family of ten thousand dollars, and the president of the Enjoy Group.

And Han Qian? He is just a mud legged man from the countryside wearing patches who has not graduated from university and has a criminal record, he has nothing.

What’s he got?

Who is he?

I, Lin Zongheng, am dumber than Han Qian?

Thoughts were interrupted by the ringing of the cell phone, Lin Zongheng answered the phone.

“Eunuch you have something to enlighten in the middle of the night?”

“I’m hitting the regiment, I’ll tell you one thing in my busy schedule, that old lunatic from Qian Ling’s family just came to me with a gun, you’d better hide far away, if Han Qian dies, you’re in trouble, if Han Qian lives, you’re still in trouble.”

“You told him it was my plan?”

“A double-barreled gun against your heads you say? You don’t think Qian Ling is just a widow with a dead husband and child, do you? Her husband used to be a professor, a professor of peaches and plums, and I’ll buy you a pot when you’re dead, bye-bye.”

Buy a pot?

Lin Zongheng had the image of a kingbird lying in a pot in his mind, he got up and left.

A little scared.

In the woods, Guan Junbiao held a short knife in his hand and stared at Cui Li, who looked at Guan Junbiao unhurriedly.

After talking to Cui Li, Guan Junbiao was afraid, for this kind of madman, no one is not afraid, but at this moment Guan Junbiao is not at all afraid of this madman in front of him, he knows that there is no use in being afraid, if he is afraid and runs away.

If he is afraid and runs away, the brothers sitting under the tree behind him will have to die.

Guan Junbiao remembers everything Han Qian did for him, remembers the image of throwing a card on that night, money is not important, what is important is the attitude, he does not open his mouth, Han Qian knows he wants to help.

Shy about it.

Not asking for the reason.

These eight words are enough.

Brother Han, the name of Brother Guan is not shouted casually.

Crouching Dragon and Phoenix are disgraced together, then now Guan Junbiao can not run.

Is life important?

Important.

After you can go to the grave, you have the face to kneel down and shout “Brother Han”?

No face.

Cui Li bent down ready to go to assemble the pistol when Luo Shen opened his mouth.

“He’s going to assemble the gun!”

Cui Li turned around and slammed a stick on Cui Luo’s stomach, only then did Guan Junbiao realize that there was another person here, but he didn’t care too much, he stepped forward with his sword and slashed his head with both hands holding the hilt.

Star fire flashed in the rainstorm, steel friction ear-piercing sound for the rainstorm, Guan Junbiao’s body to be more agile than Han Qian, a short knife to play out of the gods, like a silver flower in the rainy night.

The sharp short knife had a tricky angle, the speed was like lightning in the sky, in just a few breaths, the short knife and the throwing stick had collided countless times, Luo Shen didn’t know how these two men saw each other’s weapons in this dark night.

It was experience.

Guan Junbiao was sixteen years old and followed Tu Snap to fight and kill to today has been sixteen years, he also juggled the sword for sixteen years, no success is by chance, only sweat and hard work, Guan Junbiao’s attack made Cui Li had to get serious.

The short knife turned into a sword stabbing at Cui Li’s throat, when the distance was only three inches, the throwing stick had already appeared under Guan Junbiao’s armpit.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the flinging stick smashed into his armpit, Guan Junbiao only felt a soreness in his muscles, the short sword descended and cut through Cui Li’s undershirt, leaving a bloodstain on his right chest, Guan Junbiao was busy taking two steps back, holding the short sword in his left hand backwards, moving his right arm to ease the pain.

Cui Li looked down at the blood on his chest, and when he raised his head again the lightning crossed once more, and Guan Junbiao saw a smile on the madman’s face, not a smile, but a maniacal laugh.

Suddenly!

Cui Li screamed strangely and rushed towards Guan Da Dog with both hands holding the throwing stick, the stick swept across Guan Junbiao’s right ribs, Guan Junbiao’s left hand held the knife against this attack, but that’s it, his right arm was pressed underneath by his left rear, Cui Li’s fist smashed into Guan Junbiao’s face with the sound of steel clashing.

Guan Junbiao is also a man, do not retreat, the sharpness of the left hand slides along the body of the throwing stick to the hand holding the throwing stick, Cui Li see this dare not enter, practicing backward, Guan Junbiao pressed not to let go, just when Cui Li feel immediately into the range of the sneak attack of the God of Luos, he stops, his right hand on the throwing stick, turn around with the hook cannon staggered by a body for, the left hand to catch the other end of the throwing stick that will fall to the ground.

Swinging the thrown stick to smash the back of Guan Dagou’s neck, Guan Junbiao did not look behind him and raised his left hand’s short sword down his right shoulder.

Ding!

Another crisp sound, the tiger’s mouth ripped, the back of the knife pressed against the backbone, cutting through the skin, but Guan Junbiao still did not back off, raised his leg and tucked it into Cui Li’s knee that was ready to be lifted, and then lifted his leg again, and a whiplash swiped at Cui Li’s side waist, and the force was so great that it caused Cui Li to take a step across the room in stabilizing his body.

Guan Junbiao frowned, turning to look at Han Qian, who was sitting under a tree, and wondered.

“Just this? This is all Brother Han has? I thought how powerful, just this? I can fight three of these alone.”

Han Qian covered his chest and said intermittently.

“Don’t don’t be careless.”

As the words fell, Cui Li spoke up.

“Together, I was underestimated, your original name is Guan Junbiao, right?”

“Grandpa is here, don’t call out grandpa’s name without the Purple Gold Gourd Jade Pure Bottle.”

“Heh!”

Cui Li laughed, and hooked his finger at Guan Junbiao, as a result, Guan Junbiao simply ignored it, Cui Li knew that he didn’t have much time, Guan Junbiao could find this place, and so could the others, Cui Li ripped off his undershirt, and this time the attack was obviously much faster than before, and the flinging clubs fell as if they were raining down, and Guan Junbiao waved his short sword to fend it off, and practiced backing away.

Dozens of times later, Guan Junbiao covered his ribs and gritted his teeth.

“Damn, it looks like I’ve been underestimated.”

Cui Li was the most trusted and capable one beside Feng Lun, while Guan Junbiao was the right-hand man beside Tu Snap.

When Tu Snap could walk into the Mid-Autumn Gala alone to meet Cui Li, it showed that he wasn’t afraid of him.

How could Guan Junbiao let Cui Li get the better of him tonight.

Guan Junbiao’s short sword returned to his right hand and laughed.

“Little Cui ah! Do you say something?”

This word out Cui Li slightly stunned, and Guan Junbiao has begun to counterattack, the sharp blade locks over the place, when the stars and fire collapsed, Cui Li does not retreat, constantly dodging, two swings were Guan Junbiao’s hands of the short knife to force back.

The same dozens of knives, again stop when the blade of the bright red flowing down the tip of the knife, Guan Junbiao heatedly laughed.

“Have you seen the days?”

Cui Li didn’t know what the hell Guan Junbiao was talking about, Guan Junbiao also closed in on Cui Li again as he spoke, this time Cui Li laughed again, lifting his right leg and then dropping it down heavily, the stirred up mud and water blocked Guan Junbiao’s vision, and as Guan Junbiao couldn’t help but close his eyes to prevent the mud and water from getting into his eyes, the clubs had already fallen.

“Brain!”

Luo Shen’s scream caused Guan Junbiao to quickly dodge, but the stick still landed on his shoulder, the short sword in his hand was backhanded in his grip, drawing an arc in front of his body, cutting through Cui Li’s small arm.

Cui Li’s left fist swung out, Guan Junbiao hemmed and hawed, raised his hand to block, in the fist is about to face each other, Guan Junbiao suddenly opened the palm of his hand, Cui Li’s fist smashed in the hilt of the knife, Guan Junbiao backed up a step, pulling away from the distance, when the short knife fell forward again, bending down to hold the hilt of the knife in the Cui Li’s right leg to leave a wound.

Under the exchange of hands, Cui Li surprisingly did not get any advantage.

In fact, if Han Qian wasn’t injured from falling off the cliff, wasn’t attacked on his back by Hook Cannon, and wasn’t subjected to the swings of those two, Han Qian was also confident that he could defeat Cui Li, Han Qian didn’t get any advantage from that duel with Guan Junbiao, and Guan Junbiao had been clamoring to have a fight with Han Qian again.

He can’t fight?

The city’s famous Guan Big Dog couldn’t fight?

That’s a joke!

Guan Junbiao wiped his short sword with his pants and said lightly.

“I’ve taken eleven light and heavy blows from you, leaving seven stab wounds on your body, and I still need to continue? If you want, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, my men are almost here.”

Cui Li tilted his head doubtfully.

“You let me go?”

Guan Junbiao lowered his sword towards Han Qian and said faintly.

“There’s still a madman behind you, the people at the Yamen entrance dare to arrest you, but I wouldn’t dare, Hook Cannon’s body is here, my brother Han is still alive, I know you’ve kept your hand in, I’ll pay back what my brother owes you, get lost! In practice.”

Cui Li took a deep breath, this time he wasn’t laughing, and faintly said.

“No need for weapons, fisticuffs.”

The words fell pointing to Luo Shen.

“She timed it, sixty seconds I’ll leave, otherwise I’ll kill Han Qian, you won’t be able to keep it.”

Guan Junbiao turned his head and said in a cold voice.

“You will die.”

Cui Li had stopped speaking and swung his fist at Guan Junbiao!

“Pah.”

Guan Junbiao slapped Cui Li’s fist away and frowned.

“You won’t learn until you get punched? How is it similar to Little Cui?”