Chapter 222 Are you convinced or not
After saying that, Jiang Cheng took the initiative to walk towards the Shimen. He just took two steps before he turned his head, stared at Chenran, and said, "Brother Chen, why don't we go and take a look together?"
Chen Ran licked his lips and replied with a smile: "If Brother Hao is willing to take his hand out of his pocket, If you take it out, I won’t mind letting you take a look.”
Jiang Cheng thought for a while, then reluctantly agreed, “That’s it.”
He. He slowly took his hand out of his pocket, and there was a wooden dagger pressed under his well-proportioned forearm.
Chenran couldn't help but laugh.
The same goes for Jiangcheng.
Two very good-looking young men looked at each other and smiled in a room lit only by a flame in the middle.
The firelight reflected the two figures on the wall. With the wind blowing in from nowhere, the figures trembled slightly, and the scene was even a little ambiguous for a while.
“Don’t mind,” Jiang Cheng moved his shoulders slightly, held the dagger upside down, shook it and said, “This dagger was given to me by Su Xiaoxiao, probably because she has always had a crush on me and didn’t want me to Something happened.”
Chenran's eyes swayed slightly, and after a moment, he asked softly: "Have you known each other before?"
"No," Jiang Cheng shook his head, his eyes full of amusement, "A trace of dew. It’s just marriage, Brother Chen may not know who I am.”
He leaned forward slightly, so. Yi put on a mysterious look and whispered: "I don't like women who are too active, I like to be passive."
He swallowed and continued to say in a mean tone: "Men and women Everything is fine."
Chen Ran narrowed his eyes for a while before nodding, "I understand."
Jiang Cheng's eyes widened in surprise, "What do you understand? You don't want to..." His mouth opened into an O shape, and his eyes kept looking up and down Chenran's body.
After a long time, Chenran spoke again: "Brother Hao, will you not consider my proposal any more?"
"There is nothing I can do," Jiang Cheng spread his hands in a rogue manner, " You also know the relationship between the fat man and me. How can I help you be accommodating?"
"How about..." Jiang Cheng swallowed. Mouth and mouth, he carefully tested: "Brother Chen, please stay with me for two nights first, and I will inspect the goods first?"
Chen Ran took a deep breath, and slowly took out the two hands inserted in his pockets. "Don't bother Brother Hao," he said with a smile: "It seems it would be easier to deal with you two together."
"Uh-huh."
When Chenran slowly opened his hands, Jiang Cheng suddenly looked embarrassed. He saw that the opponent had a dagger in each hand, and the workmanship and length were obviously better than his own. This one in my hand.
In comparison, this one in my hand looks like a street stall.
“Wait!”
Just a second before Chenran was about to attack, Jiang Cheng suddenly gave in.
"I have a suggestion," he said righteously: "I think you and I are both good men with a raging fire that is rare in the world, so I propose that we all throw away the weapons in our hands."
"How about fighting with bare hands? ?" Jiang Cheng yelled, "Let's resolve our differences in the most manly way."
Chenran ignored him and attacked directly.
He studied systematically from a master who devoted himself to the study of Assassin's thrust technique, so he knew the power and timing of close thrusts just right.
And in the duel on the day of his departure, he stabbed the teacher's eyes out.
He still remembered the teacher's final words as he knelt on the blood-stained floor. He said that only death was the assassin's final destination. He thanked his beloved disciple for only destroying his own eyes.
"Goodbye."
Chenran bowed and said before closing the door of the teacher's private room.
He is fully confident in dealing with Jiang Cheng, but he prefers to watch the fight between friends and relatives. He likes to see the hesitation in their eyes after hearing the proposal.
Like a pitiful prey.
They need to learn reverence and the determination to give in to everything in the face of life.
His understanding of education is simple and practical. He never tries to influence them with words. He has no time and limited patience. He is more accustomed to directly destroying their bodies, wills and spirits.
Only in destruction can there be rebirth.
This is the only way to be clean and thorough.
He never expected the man in front of him to betray his teammates outside. Saying this was just a comfort from boredom, and he also wanted to test how much surprise the man in front of him could give him.
On his body, he smelled a rare special smell.
Chenran grinned, that was the smell of deep red.
He is the one qualified to be a disciple.
During the fight, the man who called himself Hao Shuai gave him more and more surprises. He was very strong, but his understanding of daggers was obviously not in place.
The steps under the thrust can't keep up.
The balance of victory and defeat was determined from the beginning, but it was just a little troublesome. He was very merciful and left wounds on the latter's arms and legs, and the last knife was carved on his face.
It’s not deep, but there is still blood flowing out slowly.
The hem of a windbreaker is thrown away, and Chenran sheathes the knife very elegantly. On both sides of the waist, there is a position for inserting a dagger.
"Brother Hao," Chenran tilted his head and looked at him with a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "Now you still have a chance to consider the suggestions I made before."
He was gentle. He smiled and said, "The agreement between us still stands."
Jiang Cheng leaned against the wall. He was not seriously injured, but this was just because the former did not try his best. His right hand holding the dagger trembled slightly, and the knife on his right arm accurately cut open the knife he used to swing it. Muscles that exert force.
“Huh——” He exhaled a long breath.
Chenran tilted his head and stared at him, with a pair of beautiful eyes that seemed to be able to speak.
"Wait for me for a while," Jiang Cheng coughed hard twice, as if his throat was blocked by phlegm, "it will only take 10 minutes."
Chenran shook his head slightly, " No. ”
"Then... 5 minutes?"
"Not even 1 minute," Chenran looked at him and exhaled: "Brother Hao, you have to make a choice now. You are the one who will do this little thing." White Rat, it’s still the fat brother outside.”
“Oh,” he smiled, “Don’t wait for the fat brother outside to save you, I’m afraid he has enough troubles himself.”
"You mean the painting you left on the ground outside," Jiang Cheng leaned against the wall, breathing heavily, and said, "You should give up on that, I will destroy the painting."
"Because you used the fuel here, he may fall into hallucinations for a while, but it won't be long." Because it would hurt to straighten his arms, Jiang Cheng raised his chin instead, signaling Chenran to look at The flame in the middle.
"It should be almost done." The next moment, Jiang Cheng suddenly straightened his back, raised his head, and said loudly and confidently to Chenran: "You were defeated by me, Hao Shuai, do you accept it?" The fifth update is over!
(End of this chapter)