Zuo Laosan and the other gangsters obviously didn’t expect a child who looked only ten years old to be able to explode with such fighting power and be as ruthless as a wolf, so they were shocked.
Seeing that Xiao Hai was coming towards him, Zuo Lao San dodged a knife and slashed at him in anger.
Xiao Hai laughed coldly and moved his right foot, dodging the man’s attack with a sideways movement, and then the scimitar poked forward and made a direct gash in Zuo Lao San’s stomach, causing him to wail in pain: “Kill this kid! Whoever kills him! The 20 million is his!”
With this roar, he roared.
Dozens of mouths came to life one by one.
It was obvious that they were planning to fight for 20 million dollars for a while, and each of them was so fierce that Xiao Hai suddenly felt the pressure multiplying.
Seeing that Qin Hai had no intention of making a move, Wen Jinzi could not help but say, “Can you really bear to watch this?”
“Naturally.” Qin Dahai said indifferently, “Since he is a disciple of my Dragon Seeking Lineage, it is enough to have him alone for such a trivial matter.”
“You guys are really perverted.” Wen Jinzi muttered.
The group of hooligans were at first undefeated due to the sharpness of their swords, but after about ten minutes, he was panting a bit, as the successive sword swings and dodges were draining his physical energy very fast.
The group of hoodlums were suddenly in a state of shock, and the light flashed in Zuo Lao San’s eyes as he walked around the outer circle with a machete in his hand, one hand covering his abdominal wound, his eyes like vipers staring at Xiao Hai.
“Hello?”
Wen Jinzi glanced at Qin Hai.
Qin Dahai naturally noticed Zuo Laosan’s actions, but was unmoved, only looking on coldly.
At some point, Xiao Hai was so tired that his clothes were drenched in sweat, and his speed in wielding his machete was getting slower and slower, and at that moment, the little fatty lurking in the crowd suddenly sprang out like a cannonball, directly hitting Xiao Hai’s back, and Xiao Hai was so shocked that he staggered and lunged forward.
The moment he fell to the ground, Zuo Lao San suddenly rushed up and unceremoniously slashed at his neck with his machete.
Xiao Hai’s pupils crinkled and he turned at the waist, avoiding his own vitals, but a pain in his shoulder followed, a pain that made his face grim and his eyes a little more remorseful.
If he had just killed this Old Man Zuo, he would not have been attacked like this!
Wen Jinzi could not resist the urge to strike, only that Qin Hai stood in front of him at some point, his gaze ghostly looking at Xiao Hai.
Seemingly sensing his master’s gaze, Xiao Hai glanced sideways.
The glance between master and disciple made Xiao Hai’s heart and soul tremble.
And at this time, that Old Man Zuo let out a fierce laugh and pulled out his machete to end Xiao Hai’s life, while Xiao Hai let out a wild cry and with a movement of the machete in his right hand, with a slash, he directly cut at Old Man Zuo’s calf, the sharp blade was like a laser cut, directly making Old Man Zuo’s leg into two pieces.
Old man Zuo felt his body dwarfed, then he screamed in misery, he lay on the ground looking at the broken leg, his gaze was horrified, soon he found another layer of shadows on himself, he looked up with trepidation, he was seeing Xiao Hai looking at himself coldly: “Thank you for making me understand that the so-called mercy is just a bunch of bullsh*t!”
“Don’t kill me!”
Old Man Zuo wailed.
But Xiao Hai waved his machete and slashed directly at Old Man Zuo’s neck, blood sprayed all over Xiao Hai, that hideous appearance was like a god of death coming out of hell, his eyes flickered for a while, but he quickly gritted his teeth and steadied himself, scanning the group of dumbfounded guys around him, he roared and rushed forward!
He had only seized the opportunity to hurt the other man, but now he was determined to kill him.
The teachings of Qin Hai and Zhang Ren played a major role in this moment, as he was like a nimble lone wolf, constantly weaving in and out of the enemy, his sharp scimitar always greeting the enemy’s most vulnerable spots.
Ruthless and ruthless!
The enemy would only be more reckless because of his own mercy. The wound on his shoulder, painful as it was, calmed him and put any intolerance at the back of his mind.
Kill! Kill! Kill!
Wen Jinzi’s face changed in shock as he watched, and then he saw the smile on Qin Hai’s face, and he couldn’t help but say, “He’s just a child! A ten year old child!”
“Before this cruel world, as long as people face danger, there is no distinction between men, women and children.” Qin Dahai said coldly, he was speaking to Wen Jinzi, but he was also speaking to Xiaohai: “The mission that my Dragon Seeking Lineage carries is destined to entangle Dragon Seeking disciples with karma and even not to end well, if my disciples don’t even understand this point, they might as well die early!”
Xiao Hai gritted his teeth, back in the South Ridge, he had already learned that his own child’s identity had no advantage to speak of in front of the real society, and back then, Black Tiger, how did he not want to torture our brother and sister into the abyss of hell? Had it not been for the appearance of Qin Hai, his own sister’s life would have been destined to be a money-making tool for Black Tiger.
Driven by profit, how can there be any bullsh*t mercy?
He shouted.
The knife in his hand stabbed directly into the chest of the man in front of him.
Watching the blood continue to flow, his body was already bloody and sparkling, like a demon walking out of hell, yet a tear flowed out of the corner of his eye, the tear private was remorse, private was the last mercy dissipated with it, his aura at this point became even more ghastly and terrifying.
More than ten bodies were already lying on the ground.
No one could have imagined that this was the work of just one child.
The living hoodlums were finally scared, the fat one covered in the blood of his companions screamed in misery, dropped the machete in his hand and turned to run, to get out of this hell quickly, while the others also scattered one by one and fled, desperately.
Xiao Hai looked at the fat man who was far away.
He gritted his teeth and his still immature face took on a mature and ruthless look. He made a sharp sprint, using a tree as a point of impact, and his whole body swooped like a roc, and his machete went straight through the fat man’s back.
“Well!”
The fatty looked at the blade emerging from his chest.
His whole body trembled and his face was filled with remorse.
He really shouldn’t have been compelled by that mysterious man to rob, and now he had even put his own life on the line.
Pulling out his scimitar, Xiao Hai didn’t give it one more look and crossed the bloody field full of corpses, he handed it to Qin Hai, then pa*sed out in a mental trance, but was quickly caught by Qin Hai, who then carried it on his back.
“Let’s go.”
Qin Hai Hai said.
Wen Jinzi was glancing at Xiao Hai, his small face full of fatigue and unresolved killing intent.
Qin Dahai’s pace was steady, his back was like a mountain, which made Xiaohai sleep comfortably, and his face had an extra smile that looked contradictory.
