Just after the divorce, my wife begged for reconciliation

Chapter 767 Maybe it’s just a blind cat catching a dead mouse

Ye Changqing flicked his wrist, and the blood on the dagger flew out.

He raised his hand, looked at the shiny dagger in his hand, and said calmly: "Short blade... How you hold it is not important, as long as it can kill people."

puff~

The strong man's legs went weak and he knelt on the ground, covering his neck with both hands as if covering a leaking water pipe, trying to stop the blood from flowing out.

Blood flowed out from between his fingers, ran down his wrist to his arm, and then dripped from his elbow to the ground.

He looked at Ye Changqing in horror, wanting to say something but unable to utter a word.

The body slowly fell to the ground without a sound. Ye Changqing turned to look at Watanabe Xiaoliang: "You want to keep it a secret, right? Another person is missing."

Watanabe Xiaoliang's mouth curled up: "I didn't expect to meet a martial artist. I moved away first and my hands were a little quick.

A little bit stronger than my men.

But you are still too weak to fight me."

As he spoke, he waved his hand at the other strong man behind him and the two strong men guarding the door: "You three, come together!"

Three strong men drew out short knives from their bodies and surrounded Ye Changqing.

Seeing this, Ye Changqing reached out and pulled Ma Xiangfu behind him: "Be careful."

Ma Xiangfu was terrified when he saw three strong men closing in on him. He said, "There are too many of them. You can't beat them. Why don't you just run away? I'm an old man, so I'll just die."

Seeing the three strong men surrounding him and Ma Xiangfu still not leaving, Ye Changqing became anxious: "Why don't you leave quickly and go into the house? Don't cause trouble for me."

Watanabe Xiaoliang smiled and said, "You think too much, we won't kill the old man.

His life is valuable, more valuable than yours."

Ye Changqing ignored him and backed away while pushing Ma Xiangfu: "Hurry up, get away from him."

Ma Xiangfu walked quickly into the room, reached out to close the door, then opened it a crack, and looked at Ye Changqing with one eye through the crack.

The hand that nervously grasped the door handle had veins bulging from using too much force.

Ye Changqing held the dagger in one hand and was cautiously guarding against the three strong men. Seeing them surrounding him, he deliberately moved to the left. There was only one person on the left, the strong man who walked over from behind Watanabe Xiaoliang.

Watanabe Xiaoliang saw this scene and showed disdain at the corner of his mouth: "Are you planning to kill one first and then deal with two? You've made a mistake in your calculations.

The person next to me is called Inoue Iharu, and I trained him.

Three of you are no match for him."

He just finished speaking.

Ye Changqing suddenly bent down, pushed the ground hard, and his leg muscles suddenly burst out with all their strength.

He rushed towards Inoue Ichun like a cheetah.

Seeing this, Inoue Iharu quickly raised his short blade to fight...blood spurted out of his neck.

Danglanglang~

The dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

He slowly lowered his head and looked at his neck, only to see the blood flowing from his neck splattered all over his clothes on his chest.

He slowly raised his head and looked at Ye Changqing in disbelief. He wanted to say something, but couldn't utter a word. Watanabe Xiaoliang was also stunned, and then his face showed shock, as if he saw a fat pig suddenly fly.

Inoue Iharu was trained by him personally.

He didn't even have a chance to make a move.

The two strong men next to him stopped in fear, holding short blades, and stood one meter away from Ye Changqing.

If the two men took just one step forward, they would be able to stab the daggers in their hands into Ye Changqing's body.

But the two men did not dare to step forward.

Suddenly, an excited voice came from the room: "Good, good kill, kill them all.

Avenge my son. When the police come, I will say that I killed him.

I will never let you get implicated!"

Ye Changqing glanced at Ma Xiangfu and through the crack in the door saw a tuft of messy gray hair, which looked like dead grass in early winter, lifeless.

I feel speechless.

He's already so old, and he said he killed someone. Could he lift a knife?

Not to mention the police, even a three-year-old child wouldn't believe it.

After Watanabe Xiaoliang was startled, he turned to the two strong men and said, "What are you standing there for?

You two, are you going to do it?"

The two burly men gripped their daggers tightly and were about to approach Ye Changqing when suddenly a black shadow flashed past them.

Two blood flowers bloomed in the air.

The two strong men covered their necks, staggered a few steps, and fell to the ground.

Blood flowed from his neck, quickly forming a pool of red liquid on the ground. Ye Changqing, holding the bloody dagger, walked towards Watanabe Xiaoliang: "It's your turn!"

Watanabe Xiaoliang shook his head slightly: "You don't think that you are invincible just because you killed the four of them, do you?"

As he spoke, he took off his glasses and reached out to hand them to someone, but suddenly remembered that his men were all dead. He walked to the shabby table and wanted to put his glasses on it.

I saw that the table was covered with dust.

He frowned, took out a piece of toilet paper from his pocket, spread it on the table, folded the legs of his glasses, and placed them gently on the toilet paper.

Then he reached out and untied his watch chain.

Gently placed the watch on the toilet paper.

Then he took two steps forward, shook his shoulders, stretched out his hand and hooked it at Ye Changqing: "You want to die, right? Then I will send you off personally.

I haven't killed anyone in a year, and I almost forgot what it feels like to kill someone."

Ye Changqing gripped the dagger tightly and was about to walk over, but when he saw him hook his hand, he stopped and looked at him coldly.

Watanabe Xiaoliang frowned, and seeing that Ye Changqing had no intention of coming over, he took the initiative to walk towards Ye Changqing.

He shook his hands as if he was exercising his wrists.

"Are you scared and don't dare to come over?

It's okay to be afraid, but don't be too afraid. I kill people very quickly.

It doesn’t hurt at all.”

As soon as he finished speaking, his body suddenly turned into a black shadow and rushed towards Ye Changqing. He waved his left hand towards Ye Changqing's chest, and poked Ye Changqing's eyes with his right index finger and middle finger.

The finger was about to poke Ye Changqing's eyes.

Take it back suddenly.

Ah~ A shrill scream rang out.

Watanabe Kora screamed and retreated more than three meters before stopping.

He held his right wrist with his left hand and looked at his bloody right hand with a painful expression.

The gaps between his right index and middle fingers were cut by a sharp blade, extending all the way to the center of his palm.

Blood flowed out like a water pipe that was not closed tightly.

Ye Changqing took the dagger away from his eyes and saw Watanabe Xiaoliang's painful expression: "Does it hurt a lot?"

Watanabe Xiaoliang gritted his teeth and looked at Ye Changqing: "My speed is three times that of an ordinary person.

How could you possibly predict my target?

How can it be? "

Ye Changqing said calmly: "Maybe it's just a blind cat catching a dead mouse. Why don't you try again?"

After saying that, he walked towards Watanabe Koyo.

Watanabe Koryo's eyelids twitched wildly and he subconsciously took a step back.

After Ye Changqing said this, he became even more unconvinced.

Anyone who can predict his moves is definitely several levels higher than him.

"You...don't come over here, I'm from the Watanabe family, and I'm the one that the family focuses on training.

You've been given the chance to become a ninja.

If you dare to kill me, you will bring disaster upon yourself!"

Ye Changqing's eyes were filled with murderous intent: "So, in order to keep the secret, I must kill you!"