Pharmacy

Zhang Qiling ran a few steps and rushed into the crowd, his movements were very flexible, he jumped onto a person's shoulders with a light leap, his knees tightly clamped the person's neck, and with force with his hands, the person's head fell drooped down.Taking advantage of the dead body, Zhang Qiling was still on a high place, swinging the knife vigorously, the blood of several people in front of him flowed from the eye sockets, and they all fell to the ground in pain. Even if they wanted to fight back, they were just holding the knife Waving wildly in the air, Zhang Qiling stomped the man's bones with force, and the man no longer had the strength to move.

The enemy's formation was basically broken up by Zhang Qiling's actions. Zhang Haike also had quick eyes and quick hands, and rushed to the opposing camp with the rest of the Zhang family with a shout.With Zhang Qiling's full firepower now, it's not impossible to go head-to-head with the opponent.

It was completely dark, and the blood of unknown people was flowing on the ground, and the corpses were piled up under their feet. Some people still had such a breath, and they were accidentally injured, and they didn't have the strength to utter a cry.

The Wang family is gone, and only a handful of people are still dying.

Zhang Qiling didn't know where Wu Xie was, nor did he know what danger was waiting for him behind this wall, and who was just about to move.But he can only go forward. There are many roads. Once he steps on it, he can no longer turn back.

Wang Zanghai trapped Wu Xie between his arms, and put his head close to his ear to speak, "Zhang Qiling hasn't come in to save you for so long, do you think he is dead?"

Suddenly, a group of black shadows rushed from another direction of the yard, aimed at Wang Zanghai, and thrust into his shoulder.It was a coincidence that the person holding the knife exerted force. The ancient black gold knife just pierced Wang Zanghai's shoulder, but it didn't touch Wu Xie at all.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zanghai, who had never expected to be attacked suddenly, felt a sharp pain in his shoulder. He lowered his head and saw the familiar blade with his own blood on it. After so many years, he was actually a little excited.He stretched out his other hand to hold the blade, and pulled it out. Blood gushed out, dyeing his clothes bright red all at once.But Wang Zanghai didn't seem to feel any pain, he turned to look at Zhang Qiling, trembling with excitement all over his body.

"Sure enough, how could you die so easily? It would be a pity if you didn't insist on letting me do it myself." Wang Zanghai wiped the corner of his mouth, and when he lowered his arm, he had a long whip in his hand. He raised his arm and swung it a few times. The wind from the whip blew away the dust around him. Suddenly, the surrounding area was surrounded by smoke. Wu Xie coughed a few times due to choking. The wall slid down little by little.

Taking advantage of Zhang Qiling's vision being blurred, Wang Zanghai rushed forward, twisting his wrist, trying to restrain Zhang Qiling's movements with a whip, but he was easily dodged.

Wu Xie Neng could continuously hear various sounds coming from not far away, the sound of a whip hitting a stone slab, the sound of a knife cutting through the air, and the slight groaning sound of someone being injured.It was already too dark, even if the dust settled, Wu Xie couldn't see the movements of the two people clearly in the darkness.He just stood up lightly, along the wall, and slipped behind Zhang Qiling bit by bit.

The two were fighting intently, and it seemed that no one could realize that Wu Xie had changed positions.This is a good thing, Wu Xiezheng needs to reduce his sense of existence so that he can do something for Zhang Qiling, instead of letting him blindly protect himself.

"Boy, you don't know a lot of things, right? Those old things from the Zhang family have a purpose in bringing you back to the master's house." Wang Zanghai talked a lot, and having to constantly deal with Zhang Qiling's attacks made his aura start to become a little disordered , but he continued, "If they didn't kill your parents and take you back, where would it be your turn to go through this now. You still worked for them, such a great kindness."

Zhang Qiling ignored Wang Zanghai's voice as if he couldn't hear him.He felt someone coming from behind him, and knowing it was Wu Xie, he simply didn't look at it, so as not to draw Wang Zanghai's attention.

Wu Xie went out today to celebrate the opening of Fatty Wang's new store, and he never expected to be caught here. Not only was he not mentally prepared, but he was not even materially prepared.When it comes to boxing skills, Wu Xie is naturally weak and has nothing to say, but there are things that can hurt people in his hands that are stronger than his current hands.Fortunately, he thought of this when he sneaked over just now, and took two daggers that Wang Zanghai had inserted from the wall. At this time, he was a little fortunate that Wang Zanghai used such a strange trick just now to try to break Wu Xie.

So now Wu Xie was crouching in the dark with two daggers in hand.He didn't dare to act recklessly, or he didn't have the confidence to say that he didn't cause trouble for Zhang Qiling by rushing up, so he had to watch the timing in the corner, find a suitable opening, and throw a dagger, which happened to plunge into Wang Zanghai's hole. thigh.Wu Xie also thought that the blind cat had encountered a dead mouse, but Wang Zanghai had just become that dead mouse. There was no way, the blind cat was lucky.

Wang Zanghai barely stood up with his other leg, and the whip in his hand dragged loosely on the ground.The wound on his shoulder had been torn even bigger by himself, and the blood flowed unstoppably, as if it was going to dye the whole clothes in blood.Although the knife that flew from the dark was far less lethal than the knife on the shoulder, it managed to restrain Wang Zanghai's movements.

"I, Wang Zanghai, have lived for so many years, will I be easily killed by you two brats?" Wang Zanghai had another whip in his hand at some point, this one was longer and thinner than the one just now, and he slammed Throwing out the whip vigorously, dragging out the man in the dark.Wu Xie struggled desperately, but the whip was too strong, and the sharp dagger that could penetrate the wall could only leave a few slight marks on it, "ridiculous." The whip was thrown away, and Wu Xie was also thrown far away, and fell heavily on the wall, feeling a sweetness in his throat, and then spit out a mouthful of blood.

All this happened so fast, before Zhang Qiling could stop it, Wu Xie had already collapsed there.But now is not the time to care about Wu Xie. If he goes, both of them will surely die. This is what Wang Zanghai is waiting for.Wang Zanghai likes a little bit of torture, and likes to see the frightened expressions on the faces of the people he played badly. Those painful expressions are just a joke in his eyes, but how can Zhang Qiling let him succeed.

Thanks to Wu Xie, Wang Zanghai can't move very much now. Zhang Qiling rushed forward, dodged the whip with a low body, and then suddenly dodged to Wang Zanghai's side, stabbing the dagger in his leg deeper, and by the way borrowed Push it to a position one meter away from Wang Zanghai.

Wang Zanghai was caught off guard by this kick, and fell to his knees all at once.

The old wounds on his body healed one after another and piled up, but they were easily cut open by a junior after a hundred years.The blood that should no longer belong to him flowed out of his body quickly, as if it had been looking for an exit, wanted to escape, longed for rebirth.

"You've lived long enough to die." Zhang Qiling quietly came to Wang Zanghai's back and pierced his chest with a knife.

Wang Zanghai reached out to touch it, looked down, felt the blade stained with his own blood, and saw the familiar ancient knife.He still remembered the last time this knife pierced his chest, he really thought he was going to die, but survived for so many years.Only this time, he might really not be able to stay.