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Chapter 128:The Knife in My Hand

When we rushed into Huo Lao's bedroom, we saw that he was sitting in a wheelchair at the right end, as if he had already arrived, we would come to him.

Next to him stood a little woman in a short robe, the woman's eyes were dull, white as a powder, the eyes, deep enough to let people look at it cold, but the terror is there, can't say again, only feel that when she looks at the woman, the heart is like being hit hard by something.

The woman's hands around her chest, holding a thirty in her hand, that is probably the son in the mouth of the surname Huo.

A family of three is so quietly waiting for our arrival, he has the smell of death as home.

Instead, we stood in the same place, and all looked at the old Dao chief, waiting for him to pay attention.

The old Dao master has always been right, this time Mr. Huo played around a big circle, at this time can not help but scold: "In vain I tried to save you, but I heard that you are a good person in this town, I did not expect that you are a beast in human skin."

Mr. Huo coldly looked at us: "In this world, there are more people in wolf skin, how can you be sure that I am not a good person?"Why don’t you go out and ask these people in the town, can they support a home with their daily income?”

Little Bai Anger asked, “Didn’t they give thanks to your favor, the children?”

“Do you mean that?”Mr. Huo Lao showed a cold smile, he picked up the meat in a porcelain bowl on the table next to him, and slowly tucked into his mouth and chewed: "These, but their parents cut it down and gave it to me, very fresh and tender, do you want to taste it?"

"Don't talk to him."The old Dao was so angry that he took the root rope from his body, and such a man as the surname Huo, he must tie him to the bureau.

"Old Dao chief, I thought you would help me to solve the curse, I did not expect, before the matter is over, my secret was actually recognized by you, forget it, it seems that today is not your death or I died."Mr. Huo sneered and took a few steps back to the wheelchair.

I noticed one thing, from beginning to end, the woman has not been vocal, not even the expression did not move, the child in her arms, even the murmur did not say a word, they, too quiet, quiet a little abnormal.

The old man's red rope in his hand was about to meet Mr. Huo.

The woman who had been standing still, suddenly moved, and threw the twidle in her hand to the old Daoist.

That was a child, in my screams, the old Dao naturally was subconsciously catching, but soon, only a black juice was spewing out of the swaddle, only the old Dao's eyes.

"Ah," cried the old man, his hands loose, and the thirsty in his hand was not strong, and he fell down.

The big brother was next to him, hastily to catch the swum, but the little white held the old chief, in front of me, the woman came to me with a gloomy voice.

Everything happened in seconds, the big brother who caught the thirritability only looked at the baby, shouted, scared, threw his thirritably on the ground, only heard a sultry sound, and the thirre of the floor-to-ceiling thuded open a corner, we saw that there was lying inside, there was actually a strange baby with four hands, four feet, but only one head of the strange baby, not to think of it.

At this time, Zhao Qin had already guarded me, and I looked at the woman who came to me without expression, as if the deformed baby had nothing to do with her.

But when he saw that the old Dao chief had been poisoned again, Xiao Bai had to take care of him, and called this empty block, and Mr. Huo wanted to run.

I hurriedly pushed Zhao Qin's back: "Go and catch him, woman, I'll deal with him."

Zhao Qin nodded, flew past, a hand from the wheelchair, threw Mr. Huo from the wheelchair, threw it to the ground, now, he can no longer run.

At the same time, the woman jumped on me.

Women and women fight, the most is to catch and bite, all kinds of tear, but when this woman's hand reached me, I felt an unprecedented hard feeling, I touched her finger, like a touch of steel, I hit out a punch, but the hand hit the pain.

"When" a crisp sound, everyone was surprised, this woman, turned out to be a steel bone.

In the blink of an eye, the woman turned back to me and cut her hand straight, and Zhao Qin shouted, "Be careful."

Others have been lightly falling, hands to block the woman's palm, did not expect, even suddenly, his palms came out of a thick smoke.

The woman's palm even showed a fiery red Kirin pattern, which hurt Zhao Qin.

I was shocked: "Zhao Qin, go away."

Pushing him on the back, pushing him into the window, at the same time the woman split the second hand, was picked up by the big brother with the back, the big brother in the flesh naturally can not stand such a big force, instantly flushed, rushed out of his mouth with a large mouth of blood.

The big brother who had just fallen was almost slapped again, but fortunately dragged by Xiao Bai, the old man's face was covered with black liquid juice, although he could not open his eyes, but he could not hear that we seemed to have a defeat, and couldn't help but scream: "You go, this woman has no air, even if you mutilate her, she will still not die, go away, don't worry about me."

With the old chief's call, the woman did not hit the big brother, and turned to the little white.

The injured Zhao Qin's face became a little pale, he naturally would not leave me, want to fight against the woman again, but once close, the injured will only be him.

I moved, bypassing the little white man and the woman in the fight, ran to pick up the knife on the table, grabbed the collar of Mr. Huo Lao, who lay on the ground, and said coldly, "Let her stop, otherwise, I will kill you."

Mr. Huo turned to look at me and laughed disdainfully: "You will not Miss Du, among you, your heart is the softest, you will not easily hurt a person, not to mention, I am just an old man who has no feet."

"My heart is soft, and I have to see who it is against, let her stop."

Mr. Huo still laughed, he took my cowardice as a joke, and regarded the defeat of Xiaobai under the woman's hand as a wonderful drama.My hands began to tremble fiercely, and the sweat had long soaked my body, before that I had not even killed a single fish, but now, as soon as I gritted my teeth, I put a heavy knife into the rest of Mr. Hu Lao's amputation, and hissed: "Stop her."

Mr. Huo cried out and looked at me incredulously: “You!”

My hand was still holding on the handle of the knife, between the fingers, and I could even feel his warm blood passing by, and I pulled the knife out with my heart, and I put the second knife down.

“All right, smoke, stop.”The surnamed Huo was finally afraid, and hurriedly asked the woman to stop.

The woman hit half-baked, heard him call, really stopped suddenly, turned around like a robot, and walked to the side and stood still, not moving.

All is finally calm, and the last name of Huo's face is painful: "Okay, go, this matter, we don't owe each other."

To say that it is light, this thing makes us meet, it will never be around him.

Little Bai came up and took the knife in my hand and plunged it around his neck: "The antidote, the black water sprayed by this geek has hurt my master's eyes, and you must have an antidote."

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