Nightmare Attack

After saying that, Jiang Cheng took the initiative to walk towards the stone gate. He took just two steps and turned his head, stared at Chen Ran, and said, "Brother Chen, don't you want to go and take a look together?" Chen Ran licked his lips and smiled and said, "If Brother Hao is willing to take his hand out of his pocket, I don't mind going with you to take a look." Jiang Cheng thought for a while, smacked his lips, and reluctantly agreed, "Is that so." He slowly took his hand out of his pocket, and under his well-proportioned forearm, there was a wooden dagger. Chen Ran couldn't help but laugh. Jiang Cheng did the same. Two young men who looked very good smiled at each other in a room illuminated only by the flame in the middle. The firelight reflected the figures of both of them 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 doesn't want me to get into trouble. "

Chen Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and after a moment, he asked softly: "Did you know each other before?"

"Not really," Jiang Cheng shook his head, his eyes full of drama, "It's just a fleeting relationship, Brother Chen may not know me well."

He leaned forward slightly, deliberately put on a mysterious look, and whispered: "I don't like women who are too active, I like to be passive."

He swallowed his saliva and continued to say in a mean tone: "Both men and women are fine."

Squinting slightly, Chen Ran nodded for a long time, "I understand."

Jiang Cheng widened his eyes in surprise, "What do you understand? You don't want..." His mouth opened into an O shape, and his eyes kept looking up and down at Chen Ran.

After a long time, Chen Ran spoke again: "Brother Hao, don't you consider my proposal?"

"I can't help it," Jiang Cheng spread his hands very shamelessly, "You also know the relationship between the fat man and me, how can I help you make some concessions. "How about," Jiang Cheng swallowed his saliva and cautiously tried: "Brother Chen, you stay with me for two nights first, and I will check the goods first?" Chen Ran took a deep breath and slowly pulled out his hands from his pockets. "I won't bother Brother Hao," he said with a smile, "It seems that it's easier to deal with you two together." "Hmm." When Chen Ran slowly turned over his hands, Jiang Cheng's face suddenly became embarrassed. He saw that the other party had a dagger in each hand, and the workmanship and length were obviously better than the one in his hand. In contrast, the one in his hand looked like a street stall. "Wait!" Just before Chen Ran was about to attack, Jiang Cheng suddenly gave in. "I have a suggestion," he said righteously: "I think you and I are both rare good men like fire in the world, so I suggest that we both throw away our weapons. " "How about bare-handed fighting?" Jiang Cheng shouted, "Let's resolve our differences in the most manly way. "

Chen Ran ignored him and attacked directly.

He had studied under a master who devoted himself to the study of Assassin thrusting, so he had a perfect grasp of the power and timing of close-range thrusting.

In the duel on the day of his apprenticeship, he blinded his teacher's eyes.

He still remembered the last words his teacher said when he knelt on the blood-stained floor. He said that only death was the final destination of an assassin. He thanked his beloved disciple for only destroying his own eyes.

"Goodbye. "

Before closing the door of the teacher's elegant room, Chen Ran bowed and said.

He was fully confident in dealing with Jiang Cheng, but he preferred to watch the fights between friends and relatives. He liked to see their hesitant eyes after hearing the proposal.

Like pitiful prey.

They need to learn to be respectful and to learn to make concessions in everything in front of life.

His understanding of education is simple and practical. He never chatters and 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 a new life be reshaped.

This is clean and thorough.

He never expected the man in front of him to betray his teammates outside. Saying so is just a consolation out of boredom, and also to test how many surprises the man in front of him can give him.

In him, He actually smelled a special smell, which was rare.

Chen Ran grinned, it was a deep red smell.

He was 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 the dagger was obviously not in place.

His footsteps could not keep up with the stab.

The balance of victory and defeat was determined from the beginning, but it was just a little troublesome. He was very kind to leave wounds on the latter's arms and legs, and the last knife was carved on his face.

It was not deep, but blood still flowed out.

The hem of the windbreaker was thrown away, and Chen Ran sheathed the knife very casually. There was a place for inserting the dagger on both sides of the waist.

"Brother Hao," Chen Ran turned his head and looked at him with a pair of eyes that seemed to smile, "Now you still have a chance, you can consider the suggestion I made before."

He smiled gently, "The agreement between us still counts."

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 let out 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, "just 10 minutes."

Chenran shook his head slightly, "No."

"Then 5 minutes?"

"Not even one minute," Chenran looked at him and exhaled, "Brother Hao, you have to make a choice now, whether you will be the little guinea pig or the fat brother outside."

"Oh," he smiled, "don't think about waiting for the fat brother outside to save you. I'm afraid he has enough troubles on his own."

"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'll ruin 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 and motioned Chenran to look at the flames 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?"