Chapter 910: nearly hacked to death

   Chapter 910 Almost hacked to death

   The old man was suddenly slashed, and he screamed in pain on the spot, and instinctively grabbed the kitchen knife on his body.

   However, the kitchen knife at this time was very heavy. Before he could grasp the kitchen knife, the kitchen knife fell off, and by accident, it hit the instep of his right foot and pinned his right foot to the ground.

"what-"

  The old man screamed with a headache, and the whole person knelt down on one knee.

  I can't help it, my right foot is nailed to the ground, and I can pull the wound with a slight movement. How can I support the weight of the column?

   He didn't even dare to straighten his right leg, so he could only kneel on one knee with his left leg, put all his weight on his left leg, and relax his right leg to avoid pulling on the wound.

   Not only that, he had to desperately cover the wound on his chest and try his best to stop the blood, so as not to lose too much blood and let him go to heaven.

  The old man is skilled in medicine and knows better than anyone that excessive blood loss can kill people, so he dared not even pull the knife inserted into his right foot, for fear that the bleeding would not be stopped.

   He knelt down on one knee and tried to hold down the wound to stop the bleeding, but his cloudy eyes stared at Lao Jiu, wishing he could swallow her alive!

   This old ninth is really against the sky, how dare he hurt him like this!

   Lao Jiu was also startled when she saw the blood on the old man's body, but she had killed more than one person after all.

   After being frightened for a short time, she was actually inspired by the blood on the old man's body, and she wanted to slaughter all those who disliked her.

   So she was stunned for only a moment, then quickly reacted, rushed over to pick up the smoking gun that the old man had dropped on the ground, and puffed at the old man's head.

   She saw it all, and the old man kept looking at her sullenly. If he is allowed to live, she must be the one who will die next! Only by killing him can she survive!

   Anyway, these people can't see the light, even if the old man is killed, the rest will not call the police, but will help her dispose of the body.

   Lao Jiu thinks of this, and the strength in his hand is even greater.

  The old man had one hand on the stab wound on his chest to stop the bleeding, and the other on his right foot. He didn't have any extra hands to resist or even protect his head.

   Lao Jiu's movements were quick. After he was hit a few times, he reacted abruptly, pulled out the kitchen knife and slashed Lao Jiu's legs.

   He was very strong, and Lao Jiu hit him with a smoking gun, and he was not far away, so the old man directly chopped at Lao Jiu's thigh.

   As he was about to slash, who knew that the wrist he was holding the knife suddenly suffered a sharp pain, and the kitchen knife fell directly to the ground, making a "clang" sound.

   Lao Jiu was startled, and hurriedly kicked the kitchen knife away to prevent the old man from having another chance to get the kitchen knife, and then gave it to him again.

   At the same time, in the basement that no one saw, Jiang Zhiying breathed a sigh of relief.

   Fortunately, she successfully stopped it, otherwise the knife would cut off the aorta on Lao Jiu’s thigh directly. At that time, the blood will not stop, and Lao Jiu will directly ascend to heaven.

   Although this woman deserves to die, she cannot simply die.

   Lao Jiu caused the chaos today. If she died, the chaos would soon subside.

   This is not what Jiang Zhiying wants.

   Jiang Zhiying continued to pay attention to the melee above, and soon a heart was raised again.

   Lao Jiu just kicked the kitchen knife away, but the old woman actually picked up the kitchen knife.

  What does she want to do? Does she still want to kill Lao Jiu?

   Jiang Zhiying frowned in dissatisfaction, and saw the old woman grabbing the kitchen knife and walking towards Lao Jiu and the old man one step at a time.

   (end of this chapter)