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Chapter 345: Turn defeat into victory

With a "chi!", a half-foot-long dagger stabbed directly into Nie Ruoqiang's chest. A blood arrow shot out, and the big man who was holding the knife looked full of his face. The big man originally wanted to assassinate Ye Xingchen from behind, but he didn't expect that this man would push Ye Xingchen away regardless of his death. He was stunned.

"No..." Ye Xingchen suddenly saw Nie Ruoqiang's chest constantly bleed, and he felt uncomfortable. He had only been meeting Nie Ruoqiang for half a day, but now he actually ignored life and death for himself. This was just because of the little favor that Lao Qi gave him at the beginning.

An unspeakable guilt in his heart spread throughout his heart. If it weren't for his arrival, he wouldn't have died. All of this was caused by himself.

The big man did not stab Ye Xingchen with one blow. He pulled out a dagger and turned around and rushed towards Ye Xingchen. According to Dong Haotian's instructions, as long as they killed Ye Xingchen today, they could leave the prison through a secret method and squatted here for several months, just for today, so they would never miss it.

Nie Ruoqiang's blood was still stuck to the dagger, and bursts of blood were emitting, which seemed so dazzling in the dark cell. Ye Xingchen's eyes were filled with tears. He didn't bother to support Nie Ruoqiang, who was slowly falling down, took a step forward, grabbed the man's wrist and twisted it hard. The man felt pain, loosened his palm, and the dagger fell down and was caught by Ye Xingchen's other hand.

"You can die!" Ye Xingchen's cold voice came from his mouth, and the dagger in his hand pierced out like lightning, and it had already passed through the big man's neck, and a deep hole appeared instantly.

The big man's eyes showed a look of horror, and he quickly covered his neck with both hands. Unfortunately, the surging blood continued to gush out, and soon dyed his hands red, dyed his prison clothes red, and his eyes slowly dissipated until he completely lost the breath of life.

At this time, except for the man who dealt with Lu Peihu, everyone else stood up from the ground, and there was a half-foot-long dagger in their hands. It seemed that this was also intentional. They rushed towards Ye Xingchen with a ruthless face. They didn't seem to care about the death of their companions.

At the same time, facing three cold daggers, Ye Xingchen didn't even look at them. In his rage, he suddenly stepped forward. The breath of madman came to the surface. The dagger in his hand flashed continuously at a level invisible to the naked eye. Dangdang's sound came from the cell, and there was a faint flash of fire. Wang Guosong, including Wang Guosong, felt that the right hand holding the knife was swaying, and his heart was even more shocked. They really didn't expect Ye Xingchen's explosive power to be so powerful.

Just as they were stunned, Ye Xingchen's degree reached the extreme again. His figure flashed and he had already reached the edge of the man on the left. The dagger in his hand came to his heart like lightning. He stabbed in with force, then suddenly pulled it out, and a blood arrow shot out, spraying his face, which was not enough for him, but he did not stop. He turned around and stabbed the dagger in his hand at another person again.
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