Gou refines Qi and dances in Pirate World

Although things happened too suddenly and too quickly, they could all clearly see what had just happened.

With such a fast speed, the shot left almost no trace. The moment the sword flashed, the boss's arm was broken!Dark red blood spattered all over the table, but there was no trace of blood on the boy in white.

Unexpectedly, at such a young age, the boy was so skilled that he could cut off the boss's right arm with a knife in an instant. In the end, the boss's knife was still lying firmly on the table, as if it had never been picked up.

This shows how powerful the young man is in martial arts!

They have been traveling around the world for many years, robbing families and homes, and they are all pickers of soft shells. When they encounter masters, even suspected masters, they can keep a low profile and avoid it, and they will never dare to challenge them head-on.

Regardless of how tall and fierce they are, in fact, the only one among them who can really be considered good at kung fu is the boss. The rest of them only have three-legged cat kung fu, and they usually rob people who pass by. It is enough for caravans and bullying of ordinary people.

If you are unfortunate enough to meet a master, you'd better avoid him, but today's person... I heard that real masters can't be judged by their appearance, and it's true!

The robbers saw the boss rolling on the ground in such a horrible way. The blood from the severed limb had not stopped yet and was pouring out like a spring. The boss even screamed like he was killing a pig. They felt very scared when they heard this. My arm hurt as if it was broken.

After thinking about it, does the position of the boss matter?If the young man swung the knife a few inches up, wouldn't their heads be moved?

The robbers stared at the young man's hands and trembled.

That hand had a big palm and slender fingers. It definitely didn't look like the hand of a martial artist. It was too white and too delicate, but it was this hand that almost killed the boss.

Suddenly, the hand with distinct joints moved forward and grasped the handle of the knife.

The robbers trembled all over and took several steps back.

The knife is a good knife.

Made of fine dark iron, the handle is engraved with exquisite patterns, the blade has smooth lines, a sharp edge, and a shining edge.

The young man raised the knife and weighed it. The weight showed that the knife was good.

He suddenly stood up, glanced at the frightened robbers with cold eyes, and said calmly: "Where did you commit robbery?"

"Just... just... a while ago... God was -" the most conspicuous robber standing in the middle stuttered, but was interrupted by the young man before he could finish his words.

"No need to answer, it's not important." After saying this, the young man walked out from behind the table, step by step, slowly walked to the side of the bandit leader, and looked down at the man who was so majestic just a moment ago.

"In addition to the arm, I also want you to have a leg, left leg or right leg, you choose one." The young man said calmly.

The bandit leader couldn't roll anymore. He endured the pain and got up from the ground. His eyes were red and bloodshot. He stared at the young man with hatred and fear in his heart.

Xiaobai was still waiting for his answer, but he suddenly turned around and staggered away.

Due to excessive blood flow and unbearable pain, the bandit leader lost almost half of his life. He had no strength to run and could not run much faster than walking.

Xiaobai snorted coldly and said coolly: "If you guys still want to live, go and catch him back for me. If he runs away, you guys will die for him!"

Xiangxiang stared at Xiaobai blankly. For a moment, she almost overlapped Xiaobai's voice with the magic sound she heard in the inn, as if they were the same person's voice.

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