The Inverted Dragon is Scale

Chapter 9

Chum!

The sound of the blade cutting the flesh is crisp and pleasant, just like the sound of the wind turning the paper.

The crow is a killer and a master. So he never misses.

A foot long fruit knife stabs into the meat, and then pushes forward without any obstruction until the handle stops.

He stabbed Li shepherd in the palm!

"I fucking --" the crow scolded in his heart, "how could I pierce the palm of that black charcoal?"

He thought with chagrin that it was hard to accept the result.

He has hit the bastard boy's head with a fruit tray. According to his estimation, the guy should fall to the ground with broken heads and blood.

The target of his knife was Cui's careful neck, because only she was worth the killer crow's hand. The blood of an ordinary man will only stain his hands and clothes.

He is a very picky killer!

However, why did the fruit knife in his hand stab into the palm of the waste boy? This is not the happiness he wants.

Where the flesh broke, blood surged along the blade.

Until the bright red blood fell into his eyes, Li shepherd was able to be sure that he had blocked the knife.

He grinned and said proudly, "I'm in the way..."

He didn't feel the pain, and the whole person was still addicted to the joy of saving Cui's life.

He didn't know how he did it, just like a crow didn't know why his knife pierced his palm.

Without hesitation, he jumped up and grabbed the dagger in the crow's hand.

Then the dagger came into his hand.

Oh, no, it's in the palm of your hand.

Li shepherd doesn't understand the key problem, but the crow does.

As he had seen before, Li shepherd was just an ordinary teenager. He is a little excited, panting and sweating on his forehead.

However, he is a crow, a bird king and the top 20 killer of the Empire. According to his own position, he should at least be a strong figure in the top ten.

His knife is "Cherry Blossom chop". If he stabs it out, it will spin like a cherry blossom petal, and then carve a cherry blossom on the target body.

At that time, because his speed was too fast and his movements were too agile, he didn't even feel the pain on his body. It was not until subtle blood was secreted from those wounds that the cherry blossom really came out.

He has confidence in his cherry blossoms, and he is more confident in the speed of his hand.

However, why was such a waste boy holding the knife in his hand?

"I'm in the way."

Hearing Li shepherd's words, the crow felt that it was a provocation to himself. This is the biggest disgrace in his killer career.

"You can't stop it." The crow said coldly.

While talking, he had pulled the fruit knife out of Li shepherd's palm.

Chug----

The knife came out and brought out a lot of blood.

Until this time, Li shepherd made a scream because of pain.

A hole appeared in the middle of his palm, which was like a black hole releasing pain, swallowing his whole body into the hell of endless suffering.

Because of too much pain, Li shepherd's body was twitching.

Chug-----

The crow again stabbed Cui's careful neck, still using his favorite and most aesthetic "Cherry Blossom chop.".

Chug----

Li shepherd's body rushed forward again and caught the dagger in the crow's hand again.

"Cluttering -----"

The crow's heart jumped, his pupils dilated, and his face stared at Li shepherd in horror.

If the first time was luck, it was chance. But what happened the second time?

This time, he deliberately accelerated the speed, and had a great defense against Li shepherd. He still cracked his Cherry Blossom fall and grabbed his dagger in the palm of his hand - although he foolishly intercepted the sharp edge of the dagger with his palm.

But this is enough to arouse the crow's doubt: isn't this boy a hermit? Or is it a disciple of an expert in the hidden world?

It has long been said that the Empire's Jiangnan City has stood for thousands of years and has maintained a prosperous scene. Hidden dragons and crouching tigers have a deep foundation. Can I say that I accidentally met such a person?

"Li Shepherd -" Cui carefully exclaimed. He grabbed the coffee cup in front of him and smashed it in the face of the crow.

As soon as the crow brushed his sleeve, the spilled coffee stains turned into a mass of hot air and disappeared out of thin air. The coffee cup was pulled back by the strong Qi and turned to Cui's careful body.