Quick Transmigration: The Host Refuses to Save the Mission Target

Chapter 11 Landlord and Tenant (XI)

    The fight was about to break out.

    In the dim abandoned floor, a dozen martial arts fighters gathered in a circle. Pei Song and He Wenshi leaned back to back, each dealing with one side.

    I don't know who touched the taut string in the air first. The next moment, Pei Song and He Wenshi rushed out at the same time, their fists cutting through the air, flesh hitting flesh and screams rang out one after another.

    Pei Song's expression was indifferent, his movements were sinister, and every move was a sinister move aimed at killing people. Soon, two or three fierce men were kicked out and hit the wall heavily. With a muffled groan, they stepped down softly like a boneless mangy dog, and there was no more movement.

    He Wenshi saw it in the middle of the fight and was surprised.

    Since he was staying at Pei Song's house, his men had already investigated Pei Song clearly from the beginning.

    No matter from which aspect, he was a normal ordinary person.

    But looking at his moves, it is absolutely impossible to practice without more than ten years of actual combat experience.

    He Wenshi has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has almost never lost since he was a child. But if he asks himself, if he wants to fight with Pei Song, he is not sure whether he can win.

    Pei Song's help greatly reduced He Wenshi's burden, and soon only one-third of the dozen thugs could stand.

    The remaining thugs retreated a little when they saw that things were not going well.

    "Why are you afraid!" The leading thug shouted, "If we don't kill these two people today, do you think you can get away with it when you go back?"

    Not knowing what they were reminded of, the thugs who were originally cowering pursed their lips, and their expressions gradually became fierce, with a desperate ruthlessness.

    Pei Song sneered, moved his knuckles a few times, and just as he was about to continue to meet him, his feet suddenly limped and slipped.

    There are often rubble in abandoned buildings, and it is difficult to see clearly at night. Pei Song just stepped on it, and his foot limped and his attack was interrupted. The thug in front of him was delighted when he saw this, and immediately waved his dagger and was about to stab down!

    Seeing the sharp blade about to fall, Pei Song frowned slightly, subconsciously closed his eyes and stretched out his hand to block it.

    However, the expected pain did not come. Pei Song opened his eyes and saw a strong arm firmly blocking him.

    The sharp blade pierced He Wenshi's arm fiercely. He Wenshi groaned, his eyes were cold, and kicked the man out.

    Seeing another person rushing up, He Wenshi quickly pulled out the dagger stuck in his arm, and stabbed it into the man's thigh with his backhand. The thug fell to the ground instantly and screamed in pain.

    As he moved, a few drops of warm blood flew out of his arm and splashed on Pei Song's face.

    Pei Song glanced at his bleeding arm and frowned: "I can handle it myself."