Chapter 142 The Mysterious Dagger

At that moment, a chill surged out, and he almost vomited out everything he had eaten in the past month.

"Do you still want the money I owe you?" Zhi Xuan looked playful.

"You are paralyzed, I will kill you sooner or later!"

"puff!"

As soon as Huang Mao opened his mouth, another thunderous fart burst out, and a whirlwind suddenly blew into his mouth.

Damn it! I’m full from drinking!

Huang Mao was so angry that he cried. After fighting for so many years, he had never seen anyone so shameless and release poison gas!

"You're quite arrogant. Do you still want the money?" Zhi Xuan narrowed his eyes and asked again.

This time Huang Mao learned wisely. Even though his heart was boiling with anger, he bit his mouth tightly and refused to open it. At the same time, he held his breath and held back his breath.

"I'm asking you, do you still want the money?"

Zhi Xuan suddenly stepped on Huang Mao's leg, and suddenly let out a scream, "Ah!"

"Puff puff!"

At that moment, Zhi Xuan seized the opportunity and farted three times in a row. Xun's yellow-haired eyes rolled back and he retched with his mouth open.

His whole heart was completely broken. At this moment, he would rather be beaten by Zhi Xuan than smell the smell of farts again.

Ah, that stinks!

"No more, no more!"

The words were almost squeezed out from between the teeth, and then Huang Mao quickly shut his mouth, fearing that Zhi Xuan would collapse again, with a look of despair on his face.

Although Huang Mao looked panicked on the surface, a cold light flashed deep in his eyes. He had written down this account!

Zhi Xuan smiled faintly: "I am a good citizen. Of course I have to pay compensation if I damage your car. How can you not do it?"

Good citizen?

Smelling the faint stench in the air, the corners of Huang Mao's mouth twitched sharply, "How dare you ask for it? Maybe the other party will brew a few more things later, and they won't be suffocated to death!"

"I really don't want it anymore." Huang Mao shook his head quickly, suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Okay, since no one owes you money, let's calculate the old man's medical expenses!"

Huang Mao gritted his teeth and agreed decisively, but a bright light flashed in his eyes, "Let me go first."

Only then did Zhi Xuan stand up from him, with a playful look on his face.

However, as soon as Huang Mao's body regained freedom, he showed his ferocity. He snatched the dagger from the girl's hand and stabbed it at Zixuan menacingly, "I want you to die today, and none of you can escape!"

Just now, he was inexplicably tripped to the ground by Zhi Xuan, and a few more farts came over him. He felt very aggrieved and was already boiling with anger.

Seeing that the dagger was about to hit Zhi Xuan, a cry of exclamation broke out from the crowd. They didn't expect Huang Mao to be so vicious. I'm afraid he would be killed on the spot with this knife!

At this time, with just a flick of Zizixuan's palm, Huang Mao stabbed the air with a knife inexplicably, and then the whole person suddenly hit the Porsche.

"boom!"

The next moment, Huang Mao's whole head hit the Porsche, and the car body suddenly dented a large area, while Huang Mao's head was bleeding.

A cold light flashed in Zizixuan's eyes, he grabbed his head and hit the Porsche again.

"Boom! Boom!"

The sound of collisions sounded like thunder in everyone's hearts. Looking at Huang Mao's head covered with blood, it was shocking, and everyone felt their scalps numb.

At this time, Huang Mao was extremely shocked. The opponent's movements seemed simple and had no skills at all, but he just couldn't avoid it.

It was as if he deliberately put his head into his hand to coordinate with the car crash.

He had never been so aggrieved. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. His eyes were bloodshot. He gritted his teeth violently, swung the hand holding the dagger backwards, and roared, "It's your uncle's fault, I am." I’ll fight you!”

Zhi Xuan's palm suddenly reached out, grabbed his wrist, and exerted force.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and Huang Mao's wrist was pinched off. The pain made his face distort and he took a deep breath.

Then Zhi Xuan reached out to fish it out, and the dagger was in his hand.

Holding the dagger in his hand, Zhi Xuan felt a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling. His expression was complicated. It has been two years...

The dagger is 20 centimeters long and looks no different from an ordinary dagger, but its material is very hard and can be cut like clay.

Most importantly, there is a skull engraved on the blade!

This kind of dagger can only be found in one place in the world, and that is the Temple of Death!

Zhi Xuan's eyes turned cold, and his whole body exuded an inexplicable aura. He swung his palms freely, and swords and flowers emerged one after another, colorful.

"Boohoo!"

Countless afterimages passed by Huang Mao, making him feel panicked. He had never seen anyone being able to use the dagger to such an extent, as if it had been integrated into the air, and there was no trace at all.

The next moment, Zhi Xuan suddenly took a step back.

Huang Mao felt his body go cold. He looked down and saw that the clothes on his body had been shattered into pieces, but his body was not injured at all. He suddenly broke into a cold sweat.

"Next time, it's not just your clothes that will be broken!" Zhi Xuan looked at him with a cold expression, "The medical expenses are one million, will you pay me?!"

"Here, here!"

Looking at that cold gaze, Huang Mao had no doubt that as long as he dared to say no, the dagger in the other person's hand would probably cut off his dick.

He quickly took out a card from the car, which was the remaining money he had left to buy the car, and quickly handed it to the girl, "Girl, this is to pay for your grandfather's medical expenses."

The girl suddenly felt flattered. One million was a huge sum of money to her. She was stunned for a moment, and she didn't dare to reach out to take it.

What's more, her grandfather's leg injury is almost healed, so he doesn't need that much money at all.

Seeing the girl's hesitation, Huang Mao immediately became anxious.

I said, aunt, please hurry up and continue. You didn’t see that the guy behind me was either a dick or a dick cutter. He was subjected to inhuman torture whenever he made a move. I still want to save my life!

Then, he gritted his teeth suddenly, put the card directly into the girl's hand, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Okay, get out!"

Huang Mao was so relieved that he didn't have time to wipe the blood on his head and ran away. However, when he ran around a corner, the panic on his face was instantly replaced by ferociousness.

Looking at the figures in the distance, a ruthless look flashed in Huang Mao's eyes.

Seeing Huang Mao leave, Zhi Xuan's cold face returned to calmness. He slowly walked to the girl, tried hard to suppress the rolling emotions in his body, and handed the dagger over, "Can you tell me where this dagger came from?" Of?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and the panic on her face flashed away. She was about to answer, but suddenly remembered something, bit her lip tightly, and said nothing.

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