This little thief is named Su

This intersection is full of their people, and when Shen Ziqing and Gu Heng came, they didn't see any obvious people coming in and out. The only place where they could hide or move was the jungle.

As a result, Shen Ziqing frowned even tighter. He looked at the dense jungle, and then gave Gu Heng a wink. Gu Heng nodded, turned around and walked towards the jungle.

How could nguyen's people let a person go, Gu Heng and a group of his subordinates just took a step, when the opponent surrounded them with guns, the two sides confronted each other with their guns raised, and a fierce battle was imminent.

"Nguyen, you and I will settle the grievances between you and me. I don't want anyone to participate." Shen Ziqing looked at nguyen, and then threw the gun on the ground.

nguyen was stunned for a moment, then chuckled a few times, he raised his hand, so his subordinates stepped aside unwillingly, staring at Gu Heng's group of people with bared teeth, Gu Heng ignored them, and led the group of people into the out of the jungle.

After ensuring that Gu Heng and his party disappeared before his eyes, Shen Ziqing turned cold. He unbuttoned his windbreaker and said, "You must have been waiting for this day for a long time."

"Of course." Nguyen raised a lazy and charming smile, he reached out to touch the hideous scar on his left face, the cold fingertips made the pores all over his body dilated, trying to breathe the cold air, nguyen stood up straight, A body as tall as Shen Ziqing immediately overflowed with murderous aura, "I've waited so long for this day, shouldn't I be thankful that you didn't kill me back then, so that I can give me a chance to kill you?"

Every one of nguyen's subordinates had a look of righteous indignation on their faces, they all wished they could rush up and chop Shen Ziqing into minced meat, Shen Ziqing only left a few people, if nguyen said he wanted to kill them, it would be a piece of cake.

However, Shen Ziqing was still calm and calm, without the slightest expression of fear, which was enough to make nguyen's blood surge, and his whole body was filled with a force that urgently needed to be released.

This is how the strong meet the strong, not to mention the one standing in front of him is his own enemy. Nguyen pulled out a saber and threw it to Shen Ziqing, then took the other saber from his subordinates, "I'm not a man who knows how to take advantage of others." You villain, let's have a good fight today, I heard that you, Shen Ziqing, are very strong!"

After the group of Vietnamese with guns received the boss's instructions, they all gave way to the two of them. Shen Ziqing looked at the scene with a meaningful smile on his lips. He took off his suit jacket and handed it to the withdrawn man. A big man in black, showing his muscular body in a white shirt.

The momentum of the two of them was like a rainbow, and that powerful aura drove the people around them to the corner, and everyone's heart was constricted, and they could only hear it beating frantically, resounding like thunder in their ears.

Nguyen took a step, then quickly pulled back, and took the initiative to attack Shen Ziqing. Shen Ziqing took a few steps back, seeing that the saber was already on his neck, he stretched out his hand to block it, and the two short blades clashed harshly. Shen Ziqing squinted his long eyes, not paying attention to this fight at all.

On the contrary, it was nguyen, who was extremely difficult to deal with, and the knife was fatal. He turned over and kicked the opponent's waist, and put the general knife on his neck again while Shen Ziqing was dodging.

Shen Ziqing was forced to step back. He looked at nguyen, but the other party laughed coldly, "Shen Ziqing, if you lose, Su Yao will be mine."

This sentence was unexpected, Shen Ziqing was taken aback for a moment, nguyen came over again, Shen Ziqing didn't have time to dodge, his arm was cut sideways by the saber, immediately the blood gushed out, staining his pure white shirt red, it was as beautiful as a rose.

Seeing that his boss had gained the upper hand, a group of people cheered joyfully outside. When a big man in black couldn't stand it and wanted to rush up, he was blocked by another person, so he could only hold back unwillingly.

Nguyen shot quickly and ruthlessly, but Shen Ziqing refused to fight back for a long time. The opponent's sharp saber brushed against his main artery again and again, refusing to stop for a while, Shen Ziqing just avoided to fight back, which made nguyen feel very annoyed.

"If you die, I can have him rightfully, and he will definitely be happier following me than following you."

The knife slid down again, cutting Shen Ziqing's same arm with blood. The white clothes were stained red with blood. The cold air made the wound even more painful, but Shen Ziqing didn't seem to feel it. He raised his head to look at the other party. His eyes were full of possessiveness and determination.

As if knowing that Shen Ziqing would be distracted because of Su Yao's affairs, nguyen deliberately said it in a frivolous tone.

"How can a person like you know how to cherish him? It's better to give him to me. As long as I kill you, I can get everything from you. However, I don't want any money or goods from you. I just want him."

Thinking of what Su Yao said on the phone that he had nothing to do with this man, Shen Ziqing's brain was like an electric shock. Nguyen is a person who likes new things. Afraid that he would make Su Yao suffer.

Su Yao's pale face appeared in front of his eyes, Shen Ziqing felt a pain in his heart, and walked away again, his mind was completely out of the struggle at that time, when he turned his mind back, nguyen had already approached him, the fierce hand-to-hand fight between the two made the ground Dust also followed and filled the scene.

Nguyen had great strength, when he kicked Shen Ziqing's chest, Shen Ziqing even felt all the strength accumulating on his feet, causing him to fall to the ground, clutching his chest and coughing dryly.

"What? Feel guilty? Why don't you fight back?"

With a mocking smile on his face, nguyen looked at the blood-stained tip of the knife, his eyes were completely bare, he looked at Shen Ziqing who was lying on the ground, and raised his knife again to pounce on it.

I thought that Shen Ziqing would not fight back as usual, but unexpectedly, before nguyen touched the opponent, Shen Ziqing quickly turned over from the ground, raised his knife against the opponent's saber, made a ding sound, and quickly punched nguyen. of the heart.

Nguyen grunted in pain, and immediately bounced away. Shen Ziqing attacked again quickly. Compared with his quickness and ruthlessness, Shen Ziqing seemed more calm and unhurried, without any sense of urgency.

The onlookers were all in high spirits, sweating for the two people who were fighting hand-to-hand.

The weather is getting colder and colder, but the battle between the two has not ended, just like the east wind overwhelms the west wind, and the west wind counteracts the east wind. The strong meets the strong always makes people feel that strangers are in danger.

The fight, which lasted nearly 10 minutes, came to an end when Shen Ziqing cut Nguyen's chest with a knife, and the voices of the crowd began to grow louder, and their emotions were surging violently.

The neat suit on Shen Ziqing's body was already filthy, soil stains and blood stains all over him, there were different wounds on his arms and back, bleeding was slowly oozing, nguyen's condition was not much better, the same full His body was stained, his wounds proliferated, and he was dripping with blood.

Shen Ziqing's last cut was so deep that nguyen took a few steps back on the spot, and knelt down on the ground clutching the blood gushing wound. Nguyen's face gradually faded to paper-like paleness, and his breathing became heavy and short.

When the blood-stained hand raised the saber and wanted to attack again, nguyen groaned in pain, and fell to the ground. The blood on his chest was dripping quickly, staining the dust all over the ground, which was particularly shocking .

I thought that Shen Ziqing would take his own life with a single knife, but the other party just swung it hard, and the saber that was still dripping blood swished into the ground next to his head. Nguyen was taken aback, and raised his head to look at Shen Ziqing with difficulty.

Shen Ziqing wiped away the blood splattered on his face, and walked towards nguyen slowly. He leaned over to look into the fierce eyes of the other person, and then spoke slowly, with a serious tone.

"Whether I lose or win, Su Yao belongs to me alone."

Nguyen's eyes widened and he froze suddenly.

The corners of his lips raised a flat arc, Shen Ziqing straightened up, and the breeze blew by, taking away the smell of blood and killing from his body, leaving only that imperceptible tenderness.

After he glanced at nguyen, he turned and left. The subordinates next to him immediately stepped forward and put his coat on him. Shen Ziqing waved his hand indifferently, signaling not to touch nguyen.

When the group of Vietnamese saw their boss injured, they were shocked and worried, and immediately rushed to help nguyen, "Boss!!"

Someone couldn't bear it, and wanted to rush towards Shen Ziqing with a gun, but was stopped by nguyen.

Barely supporting the person next to him to stand up, nguyen coughed a few times, and even the wound was painful. He reached out to stop the person who was about to take revenge for him, and then shook his head.

Looking at Shen Ziqing's figure stepping away through the dust, he suddenly felt much happier in his heart.

After waiting for so long, he thought that he would eventually kill Shen Ziqing, or be killed by Shen Ziqing, but neither.

The saber stuck in the soil was still shining, nguyen stepped forward to pull out the knife with half support, he reached out to wipe the blood on it, and then laughed softly.

When he looked again, Shen Ziqing and a group of his subordinates had already walked into the jungle, and their figures gradually disappeared. The people around him suggested that he should go for treatment immediately, but he just stood there, with the breeze blowing, and there was still a smell of blood.

He just saw it.

When Shen Ziqing said those words, the tenderness in his eyes was as soft and penetrating as water.

I've never seen him or heard of him.

Thinking about Su Yao again, nguyen laughed out loud again, making the people around him bewildered.

He put away his saber, then turned around and walked in the opposite direction, and the huge crowd immediately followed him to go elsewhere, leaving dust flying all over the ground.

Shen Ziqing.

This time I lost.

However, he was convinced.