After Wu Cangye decided to fight, he immediately calmed down and began to think about how to fight back.

You have to have hard work, but you can't be without brains.

It has to be said that Wu Cangye's determination was improving in a straight line. Huang Mao's footsteps outside were getting closer and closer. He was obviously going upstairs, but he completely calmed down and his mind became extremely clear.

The first is the number of people.

Huang Mao shouted outside to keep the two men in the alley from coming up, so he actually only had two enemies to face, one Huang Mao and the other bald.

Moreover, it can be seen from Huang Mao's actions that he does not look down upon Wu Cangye and despises him.

This is normal, because Wu Cangye has been showing weakness intentionally or unintentionally from the beginning. Now, obviously, this showing of weakness has had an effect. This is entirely due to Wu Cangye's deliberate coughing behavior when he smoked. An excellent

Foreshadowing.

Wu Cangye was proud of his foreshadowing. This foreshadowing would give him an advantage. Even if it was just a small advantage, it would give him the greatest chance in the subsequent confrontation that might only last a moment.

Then comes the environment.

He quickly observed his surroundings and discovered that there was a small connecting door between the room he was staying in and the room next to him, and the stairs of this small building were on the other side, where Wu

Cang Ye now lives in the deepest part of the room, and Huang Mao and the others have to come from a distance.

Then this is another opportunity, because in the subconscious judgment of ordinary people, if Wu Cangye does not go out from this house, they will think that Wu Cangye is staying in this room. If Wu Cangye hides next to him at this time

Go to that room.

Then when Huang Mao and the others rush towards the last room, he has every chance to sneak up from behind and kill one first!

It's very important to kill one first. If you kill one first, it's one-on-one. One-on-one, Wu Cangye's survival rate will rise straight up.

Without any hesitation, Wu Cangye immediately dragged his injured leg and walked towards the small door, because Huang Mao and the others were getting closer and closer, so they had to hurry!

The small door connecting the two rooms was completely broken. Wu Cangye opened it with a push. He quickly held on to it and walked towards the door as quickly as possible without making any sound.

Then the moment he heard Huang Mao and the others arrived on the second floor, he pressed his whole body against the wall behind the door and took a deep breath.

He is ready.

Huang Mao and the others also started to move forward, but to Wu Cangye's surprise, they did not go directly to the last room, but instead smashed the door.

At the same time, Wu Cangye also heard Huang Mao shouting: "Let me see if you are hiding here?!"

Wu Cangye was startled when he heard this voice. He thought that the other party was searching from room to room. In this case, his plan would go bankrupt and his danger would be raised to the highest level.

But soon, he breathed a sigh of relief again.

Because the other party is not searching from room to room. The other party is just banging on the door and shouting. It is not really a search, but a deterrent, a deterrent in terms of momentum.

Wu Cangye felt happy in his heart. He despised and despised him again. Huang Mao really despised him so much that he wanted to use this method to break his mentality and win without a fight.

Unfortunately, he is much better than Huang Mao thought.

By listening carefully with his ears, Wu Cangye has determined that Huang Mao just kept banging on the door, then stuck his head in and shouted.

This is simply...God help him!

Wu Cangye's hand holding the knife was sweating slightly. He could already imagine Huang Mao's head coming in. That would be his best opportunity.

Time passed by minute by minute, and Wu Cangye completely held his breath.

Huang Mao and the others are already very close, and the sound of their footsteps is like drumming in Wu Cangye's heart.

One second.

Two seconds.

suddenly!

The door was smashed open, and Huang Mao's head popped in.

Wu Cangye looked at Huang Mao's head and neck. Without any hesitation, he stabbed out with all his strength using the stabbing posture of the sword technique he had practiced before.

Die for me!

Wu Cangye roared inwardly, and the knife sank into Huang Mao's neck in an instant. The main artery was cut open and blood spurted out.

Huang Mao didn't even have a chance to shout, so he knelt down directly.

Wu Cangye's mind was a little blank at that moment, but he quickly realized that it couldn't be blank, there was still someone alive.

But when he remembered this, someone had already hit him hard on the head. He took a step back and was completely dizzy.

And at the moment when he was dizzy, he felt a gust of wind coming in front of him. The next moment, he felt a pain in his stomach and he was stabbed by a knife.

The feeling of the blade piercing the body was extremely painful, and blood began to flow.

He felt that death was approaching, and he quickly stepped back desperately, his hand desperately touching the other boning knife behind his waist.

But the person who attacked him had no intention of giving him a chance. He yelled and cursed, and pressed forward, grabbing his neck with one hand and holding the knife inserted in his abdomen with the other.

, began to twist.

The feeling of suffocation and incomparable pain invaded Wu Cangye. He felt suffocation, weakness, and the passage of life.

Are you going to... die? Are you going to die again? The familiar feeling of death drove Wu Cangye completely crazy. He frantically used one hand to push away the man's hand strangling his neck, and the other hand

Holding the boning knife on the lower back.

Then, just when he was about to run out of breath, he finally caught a boning knife and held it. Then, an unknown force from where filled his body, and he pulled out the boning knife.

, the knife penetrated directly into the body of the man in front of him.

One knife.

Two knives.

Three swords.

Four knives.

Five knives.

Six swords.

Seven swords.

Eight swords.

Keep poking, keep poking, keep poking, keep poking! Don’t die, don’t die, I, no! Want! Die!

Wu Cangye made the last cut with too much force, and the blade broke directly.

The bald man in front of him had already lost any strength. It was impossible to continue to pinch him or twist the knife on his body, and he knelt down in front of him weakly.

Wu Cangye also fell backward helplessly.

Take a deep breath.

My lungs were so painful that they were about to explode, but it felt so good to be alive.

After lying on the ground and breathing for three seconds, Wu Cangye suddenly discovered one thing, that is, his body did not seem that weak.

It didn't feel like being stabbed and bleeding a lot.

On the contrary, not only did he not feel the coldness and fatigue caused by blood loss in his body.

Instead, he felt that his hand holding the knife seemed to be stronger.

This was not some kind of illusion, but he could truly feel that the muscles of his arms and thighs had become stronger, and his injuries had been relieved a lot.

He himself is a super fitness enthusiast and can detect even the smallest changes in his body.

Then, he thought about the sudden burst of power in his body when he was about to be killed by the bald head. It was not a flashback or an exaggeration in words, but a real and sudden burst of power.

Share new power.

Looking at his hands, Wu Cangye looked at the bodies of the two dead people on the ground.

A possibility suddenly occurred to him.
Chapter completed!