Chapter 2537

Xigua Tou's words were shocking. He suddenly proposed to compete with me in this secret room, and it looked like a life-and-death battle!

I panicked and said hurriedly: "No need! Our business has been completed! I will keep all your secrets secret! Don't worry about this! Maybe we can cooperate and make a fortune in the future!"

He stood three meters away from me, clenching his fists in his hands, and said expressionlessly: "I think it's necessary. Didn't you say you're good at fighting? I like to practice Sanda. It's rumored that you are very good at fighting all over the world. We all know a little bit about each boxing style, so it’s a good time for us to learn from each other.”

I said excitedly: "You say it's okay to just discuss things! But we have to stop there!"

The watermelon head smiled and shook his head: "No, no, it would be boring to fight like that. Today, you and I are both high and low! It is also a matter of life and death!"

"You are damn sick! Why should I fight to the death with you!"

"You are mentally twisted and perverted! I won't fight you!"

When I was cursing these words, I had already quietly put my hand in my pocket and dialed Brother Yu's number.

I turned around and walked away, but as soon as I took two steps, I suddenly felt a fierce murderous aura coming from behind.

I turned around sharply and slashed my head with the knife.

Seeing me dodge, Xiguatou held the handle of the knife in one hand and turned it around. The sharp Japanese knife shone coldly under the light.

The watermelon head kept a cold expression and kept slashing at me without saying a word.

If I hadn't had the foundation to catch cicadas in eight steps, I would have died on the spot in a matter of minutes!

Seeing that I could dodge the knife chops continuously, Xiguatou couldn't stop the excitement in his eyes. He swung the knife faster in his hand and slashed at my vital points with every move.

Normal people would want to run away from someone with a knife, but I remember the Four-Finger Knife King once told me that you can’t be weak when fighting for your life! The more afraid you are, the faster you will die!

We must take the initiative to attack!

You must stay close to the opponent!

The closer you stick it! The knife is less of a threat! This distance is best within two feet! The King of Swordsmen once jokingly called this distance the "bad breath distance."

The moment of life and death flashed by! I deliberately exposed it as a flaw.

Watermelon Head was indeed fooled and immediately slashed at my exposed flaw.

I cut off his knife-wielding wrist! Then quickly get close to him! Wring its joints! I want to take his knife!

I grabbed the joint, and Watermelon Head let go of the knife with his right hand.

Unexpectedly, the next second, he accurately caught the dropped knife with his left hand and stabbed me in the abdomen with his backhand!

My soul is scared to death.

I didn't have time to think, but it was also instinctive. I jumped up on the spot and just caught the knife with my legs! The blade rushed forward, less than five centimeters away from my vital part!

"There are two brushes, but what kind of trick do you think this is? Let go."

"Not loose!"

My thighs were squeezed tighter now.

joke! If I relax a little, I think the knife will cut right through!

Seeing that the knife could not be drawn out, Xiguatou frowned.

He suddenly took out a switchblade knife from his pocket with his backhand and plunged it into my stomach.

"Damn you! Sneak attack"

"Are you talking about martial ethics?"

I immediately stepped back in pain and yelled at her.

Xiguatou played with the switchblade in his hand and said with a smile: "What is martial ethics? In this society, the law of the jungle is the strongest. If we really fight for our lives, whoever practices martial ethics will die the fastest."

I took a deep breath, quickly ran to the wall, took out a Warring States Bronze Sword and held it tightly in my hand. I wasn't very good at using swords, but I knew many sword masters, so I knew a few tricks.

I threw my bronze sword towards the watermelon head.

Watermelon Head swung away with a single move of his katana.

Without giving him a chance to breathe, I threw the bronze sword hanging on the wall at him like a javelin!

If I didn't wash it for a while, the bronze swords on the wall were all gone. I quickly raised my hands and shouted: "Wait a minute! The time is up! Should we take a five-minute intermission!"