第四百九十章托孤(2/6)

                                                                                                                                    李二狗子的人离开了，那个服务生的身子也仰面摔倒在了地上，当场毙命。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                他睁大着眼珠子，不甘心啊，可以说是死不瞑目。在暗剑中，苦练了这么多年，死在他手中的成名人物，都有不少，又哪能想到，会惨死在这个地方啊，还是一个莫不经传的一个青年手中。
                                                                                                                                                                宁老爷子完全是仗着心头的一股怒火，这样双手掐着那杀手的脖颈。这样持续了有几十秒钟，他就感觉自身的力量在一点点儿的消失，那个杀手跟着一脚将他给踹翻了出去。正要扑上去，再补一刀，李二狗子飞身扑到了。
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                
                                                                                                                                                                老鹰捉小鸡吗？这种感觉倒是有几分想象。
                                                                                                                                                                那杀手急忙往旁边躲闪，谁想到，宁老爷子竟然从后面扑上来，双手勒住了他的脖颈，大喝道：“别管我，杀了他。”
                                                                                                                                                                那杀手挣扎了几下，没有挣脱，心里又急又恼，反手握着匕首，对着宁老爷子噗噗的就是一通猛刺。血水，已经打湿了宁老爷子的身体，这老爷子也算是够刚烈的，愣是死死地勒着他的脖颈，就是不放手。
                                                                                                                                                                李二狗子看得血脉贲

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