Chapter 457 Are You... Mentally Ill?
The fat man was still posing there, waiting for Su Bai to take a photo of him, but fortunately, he was not so relaxed that he really regarded himself as a tourist. Although the assassin's murderous intention was concealed, at the critical moment, the fat man's The instinctive feeling is still there.
A small bloody sword appeared at the fat man's neck, and it happened to collide with the dagger.
"Ding!"
There was no sound of flesh and blood rolling, there was just a muffled sound. Although the small sword helped resist the sharpness of the dagger, the force still vibrated and was transmitted to the fat man's neck.
The fat man was stunned by the impact. When he turned around subconsciously, the opponent kicked the fat man in the abdomen and kicked him out. Su Bai was sitting in the car and could clearly feel it. The fat man slid all the way and hit the front hood of the car.
One blow failed to kill him, but the opponent did not choose to retreat, but rushed towards the fat man again. At this time, the tourists around him continued to do their own things, and the pilgrims continued to kowtow devoutly, as if they You can't even see what is happening here. They must have arranged a formation to block the line of sight in advance. The other party is really well prepared.
When the woman approached the fat man again, the fat man was still dizzy and unable to control himself.
Even senior listeners are not incapable of being killed. The black listener was knocked down by an ordinary person with medicine and then shot three times between the eyebrows without even having time to take out the compass, his natural weapon. He was so aggrieved. Dead, there are actually many such examples.
"Buzz!"
The front window glass shattered in an instant, and Su Bai's figure appeared in front of the fat man. What happened before was so fast that Su Bai had no time to react. Even the fat man involved could only save his life. That’s all.
And now, if Fatty is really killed under his nose, then Su Bai really doesn't have to mess around.
The other party was wearing a very shabby Tibetan clothes, with weather and plateau red on her face. She looked like she was thirty years old. Just because of the climate, the women here would look older than their real age. I guess this woman was just that. Around twenty-five years old.
Even when Su Bai stood in front of the fat man, the woman's advance did not slow down at all, or maybe Su Bai was among her targets.
"Very confident." Su Bai said with a slight smile.
"boom!"
As soon as the calm words fell, Su Bai was hit hard on the face, followed by continuous blows on the chest and shoulders. The thin-looking little fist showed a kind of She was very strong, and the opponent was very fast, or her movements were really clever, so Su Bai's eyes couldn't capture her position.
After being hit continuously, Su Bai couldn't help but start to retreat. Then, a cold light flashed, and Su Bai suddenly dodged the knife.
But the other party was really unyielding, and once again leaned towards Su Bai.
Su Bai blocked left and pushed right with his bare hands. It was very difficult to deal with it. In the end, Su Bai's palms were directly removed by the opponent in a very strange way. The opponent roundhouse kicked Su Bai's abdomen.
"Dengdengdeng..."
Su Bai took several steps back and came to the side of the fat man.
The fat man rubbed his neck and looked at Su Bai sideways, "Fuck, stop playing, okay?"
"This woman is very aggressive." Su Bai said.
The fat man took a deep breath and shook his head speechlessly.
The woman pounced on him again, like an agile female leopard.
There was a sound of joints all over Su Bai's body, as if he was just warming up and now he really started to take it seriously.
The woman's dagger stabbed Su Bai's chest horizontally again. Su Bai grabbed it with one hand and accurately grabbed the woman's wrist. However, when Su Bai was about to exert force, the opponent suddenly seemed to change from a cheetah to a water snake. , the soft body took the initiative to stick to Su Bai's body, and instantly exerted force to hold one of Su Bai's arms, and kicked Su Bai's knees hard with the tip of his right toe, forcing Su Bai's knees to bend, and he knelt down.
The woman turned over and clamped her right elbow on the back of Su Bai's head. Her left toe stuck on Su Bai's knee. She pinched one of Su Bai's arm joints with her left hand and pressed Su Bai down in a grappling manner. Under him, Su Bai was unable to move.
"Sister, is there any misunderstanding between us?" Su Bai asked.
But the woman didn't seem to have any intention of chatting or communicating. She opened her lips and teeth slightly and pulled out a blade from under her tongue. When the blade fell, she bit it with her teeth and then cut it towards the back of Su Bai's head.
"It's too much."
Su Bai warned. The next moment, the aura on Su Bai's body suddenly changed. His body began to shrivel up, and a cold feeling spread all over his body.
The knee that was pressed straightened immediately, the neck that was stuck stood up, and the arm that was suppressed was pulled back immediately. The position of Su Bai's body that had been stuck before the woman disappeared in an instant, and, the woman Because of this, he was trapped in a cocoon, but was suppressed by Su Bai.
Su Bai exerted force with his feet, and his whole body rotated ninety degrees. He flicked one hand violently, knocking the woman to the ground, and then Su Bai stepped on the woman's chest with one foot.
I don't know if she was wearing a corset or if she had no altitude in the first place. The soles of Su Bai's feet really didn't feel soft at all and were rather hard.
A woman can train this area to look like abdominal muscles. You can imagine how crazy this woman is.
"Listen to what I have to say, okay..."
Before Su Bai could say anything, the woman's eyes suddenly opened. Her eyes were empty, and her body became blurry. A layer of black mist rose up. Su Bai felt that his feet were empty and he stepped directly on the hard ground. .
Earth Escape? Or is it some kind of tantric secret method?
The woman's perseverance was indeed powerful. She did not choose to run away, but appeared behind Su Bai again.
However, her actions again and again clearly pissed off Su Bai. His previous tolerance for her was only because Su Bai discovered something. There was a wolf totem mark on the dagger the woman used to assassinate the fat man. That mark was similar to Jia Jia's. The one on Tso's chest is exactly the same, so obviously this woman has a deep relationship with Gyatso;
So for the sake of Gyatso's good looks, he didn't do anything cruel directly, but even if Gyatso offended Su Bai, Su Bai would not give him any face, let alone this woman who had nothing to do with Su Bai.
A layer of ice appeared directly between Su Bai and the woman. The woman's attack on Su Bai was completely useless. When she was about to retreat and distance herself, she was shocked to find that she was surrounded by ice in front, back, left and right.
The woman held a dagger in her hand, ready to cut through the ice, but Su Bai did not give her this chance. When Su Bai stretched out his hand, the ice melted directly. Su Bai easily grabbed the woman's neck, and then Start exerting force.
"puff……"
A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of the woman's mouth.
At this moment, Su Bai suppressed the impatience and murderous intention in his heart, and finally forced himself to let go of his hand.
The woman fell to the ground, covering her neck and coughing painfully.
"Gyatso, who are you?" Su Bai asked.
The woman raised her head and looked at Su Bai with a hint of surprise.
"Do you know His Holiness?"
"Fuck, I almost got Gyatso's little fan girl killed."
The fat man also stood up at this time, and his head was still a little dizzy. In fact, if he hadn't blocked the blade with his natural weapon just now, he would have been cut off by someone in front of him. The fat man is not walking around. As a listener of the enhanced style, he would suffer from close combat. In addition, he was really immersed in a feeling of devout faith in these pilgrims just now, so his vigilance was naturally not high.
"Gyatso is injured. We are here to help him deal with some things. You can understand it as revenge." Su Bai took out his mobile phone and clicked on Gyatso's WeChat column. "Do you use your mobile phone? Or, you Just a killing machine that only knows how to hide in a temple and do hard work?"
This woman is not an audience, Su Bai can clearly feel this, because her fighting skills and experience, and even the way of releasing power, are the product of thousands of hard training, which is a kind of practice that has been started since childhood. The feeling can be reflected in the audience, but the audience does not have the conditions to achieve this. Firstly, the reinforcement obtained by the audience saves a lot of time and steps. Secondly, even in the real world, the audience is very pressed for time. Those who are strengthened are Taoist priests or cultivators, and they don’t have the conditions to give you decades or hundreds of years of hard work to achieve enlightenment. Everyone is in a hurry.
As a result, there have been many listeners with good enhancement levels, but who cannot use their own strength at all. In the last punishment story world, those low-level listeners were slaughtered when they faced real senior people even if their strength was forcibly improved by the broadcast. Yes, that's why.
"I'm not out of touch with society," the woman said.
"Then if you look at the chat history between Gyatso and I, you will almost understand the relationship between me and that venerable person in your family."
Su Bai handed the phone to the woman.
Fortunately, Gyatso had chatted with Su Bai before when they had nothing to do. Last time Gyatso went to Yunyou, he even sent a series of photos to Su Bai in a very sultry manner, which could be used to identify himself.
The woman looked at the chat history on her mobile phone for a while and said with some surprise: "I heard His Holiness mention it. He said he had a few friends in the mainland. Are you... fat?" The woman looked at the fat man and asked.
"Zhang Bayi." The fat man snorted, and his head was almost cut off by a guy who was not an audience member. The fat man himself felt a little blushing, and this woman was also a little fan of Gyatso, so it was really embarrassing.
Then, the woman looked at Su Bai,
"So, are you... mentally ill?"
"..." Su Bai.