Tomb Raiders: Treasure Raiders

Chapter 159
Only then did the stall owner know that something was wrong. The two buyers were desperate for their lives. If someone died today, he would never be able to get out of trouble.

The man's eyes flicked across ***'s face from time to time, wanting to find out signs of *** stopping or making a move, but *** just stood there quietly, as if Han Feng's life and death had nothing to do with him.The man wrongly judged that Wei Wei and Han Feng didn't know each other at all, which gave him enough courage.

When the man raised his left shoulder slightly, Han Feng said, "You have a chance to retreat."

The man roared and rushed towards Han Feng with a sharp knife in his hand. The light of the knife flashed, and people who were worried about Han Feng's life were surprised to see the man holding his shoulders and stepping back. The bright red blood spurted from the man's fingers. , the sharp knife had fallen to the ground, and the flying knife was stuck in the man's shoulder.

Han Feng had already given the man a chance. When the man shrugged his shoulders, Han Feng knew that he was going to make a move. After the warning, if Han Feng didn't make a move, he would have no chance. It's a pity that the man despised Han Feng too much, and he didn't see Han Feng clearly. No matter how you make a move, you lose.

The man grinned ferociously. He wanted to say harsh words but he didn't have enough confidence. He was afraid of evil people. Han Feng's magical throwing knife made the man feel strong fear. He was worried that he would be thrown again after offending Han Feng.He clutched his shoulder and turned to leave, Han Feng said, "Your knife is on the ground, give me back mine."

The man hesitated for a moment, turned around and looked at Han Feng, he suddenly thought of a question, this kid couldn't possibly be carrying many throwing knives, right?The man kicked his toes, and the sharp knife flew into his palm. He pulled out the flying knife on his shoulder and said, "I'll give it back to you." Holding the knife in each hand, he stabbed at Han Feng. The two sharp knives were like the two fangs of a poisonous snake. The teeth flew across a short distance.

The crowd who had been mentally prepared collectively screamed this time. When the man's double knives were about to stab Han Feng, the girl who had been acting as a sculpture touched the man's forehead with her fingertips, and said sharply, "I want to die!"

No one could clearly see how the **** finger touched the man's forehead. It seemed that this finger had been there since ancient times, and the man just bumped into it on his own initiative.

The man seemed to have been petrified, holding the two knives and holding the posture of stabbing forward, he froze there, his frightened eyes widened and stared at the prostitute who was not angry and self-defensive, only now did he realize that he regretted it, but unfortunately it was too late.

Han Feng opened the man's fingers to retrieve his own throwing knife, now Han Feng's cold sweat is about to fall, he is still too careless, if there is no policeman here, his body may have been stabbed out by the man There are two holes.

***As if nothing had happened, she flicked her fingers and said, "Since you've already seen something, you should hurry up and buy it."

Han Feng woke up suddenly and said, "I don't have any money with me, so you can lend it to me."

*** fumbled for the pocket, then said awkwardly, "I seem to have left my wallet at home."

The crowd of onlookers was in an uproar, and they fought to buy things. The winning party didn't bring any money. A loud voice from the crowd said, "***, do you need my help? Two cents interest is enough."

(End of this chapter)