"Why are you doing this..."

Ou Yaming sighed and said.

The silver light disappeared, and Liu Ruiying saw a blade lying on Ou Yaming's neck.

The tip of the knife is in front and the handle is in back.

Holding a hand on the hilt.

This hand was thin and powerful, with dark skin, but the hidden power of qi and blood was extremely strong. Through the skin, Liu Ruiying could even see his blood rushing, like a big river, with the ability to move mountains and seas.

But what surprised him was that the knife was not white, but black.

How can a black knife emit silver light?

Liu Ruiying can't figure it out...

That moment happened so quickly that he had no time to react.

On the other hand, Ou Yaming was not panicked at all.

He even held a wine glass in his hand and sipped slowly, blowing his breath from time to time to make it ripples and spread in circles.

The wine soup rippled with it until it hit the wall of the wine glass, and it gradually restrained its momentum and returned to stability.

The rhythm that seemed to be shaking up all kinds of rhythms invisibly, dividing the airflow layer by layer, the wind became shattered, the lingering sound dissipated, and the wind reunited, as if nothing had happened.

The man holding the knife heard what Ou Yaming said and said nothing for a long time.

Liu Ruiying already knew who this knife and the hand holding the knife, but he didn't look up and confirm.

Because he didn't know how to deal with it.

Most of the swords in the world are silver.

As for other colors, there are no more than ten knives.

These ten knives, no matter they are of various colors, cannot escape the hands of the powerful.

The most famous one is the black steel knife of Chen Siye of the Chen family.

Now the black steel knife has been temporarily replaced by the owner. It is no longer in the hands of Mr. Chen Si, but has been borrowed by Mr. Jin.

The Wugang Knife is here, and of course the person holding the knife is Mr. Jin.

Ou Yaming also saw through the identity of the visitor.

In the entire Xiajian City, the person who dared to put a knife on his neck had not yet been born.

Even if you look at the world, even the King of Qingzhong Liu Jinghao was treated with courtesy when he saw the head of the Ou family and never deliberately made things difficult for him. He dared to do so, only Master Jin is the only one now.

His sister was disturbing first and now she is facing Mrs. Hu on the stage.

The elder brother, but he used a knife to force Ou Yaming, the head of the Ou family.

No matter who understands the relationship between them, they will think that the brother and sister have agreed on it, one in front and one in the back, one in the dark, just for revenge.

These two people are very straightforward and harmonious, and have no intention and are only for the purpose of revenge. As a woman, it is really not easy for my sister to be so firm in her mind.

But only Liu Ruiying knew that the boss's wife could not discuss anything with Mr. Jin.

Both of them just happened to do the same thing, at the same time.

To trace the root cause, it is because they are brothers and sisters of the same mother and compatriot, and their ways of thinking about problems are roughly the same.

After drinking the wine in the glass, Ou Yaming reached out to push the blade that was on his neck away, but after trying it, the blade did not move at all and couldn't help but stretch his neck.

No matter who it is, being held on the neck with a knife is an uncomfortable and unpleasant thing.

"If I remember correctly this knife, it should be Mr. Chen's Wugang Knife, right? I know that she is in Xiajian City and has come, but she doesn't ask me for a drink, which is a bit too disgusting."

Ou Yaming continued.

Master Jin still remained silent and said nothing.

Liu Ruiying seemed to have made enough preparations, and finally raised her head to look at Mr. Jin, but found that Mr. Jin's eyes were closed, his brows were furious, and his lips were pursed hard, and his face was full of entanglement.

"It's really a fate to use the sword for a lifetime, and finally get the black steel knife on your neck."

Ou Yaming turned his head slightly, looked at Liu Ruiying, and said with a smile.

Liu Ruiying smiled awkwardly with him.

He had known about Mr. Jin for a long time, but he didn't say a word to Ou Yaming.

He didn't expect that Master Jin would choose to do it at such a moment.

He happened to be sitting next to Ou Yaming, how did he choose?

It’s hard to say whether you don’t help each other.

"Is this feeling of losing control the first time the Ou family leader tasted it?"

Master Jin opened his eyes and said, but the knife in his hand still did not move at all.

“It’s the first time I’ve tasted it.”

Ou Yaming said.

“How does it feel?”

Mr. Jin continued to ask.

"It feels good, and I'm even looking forward to the music."

Ou Yaming laughed again.

Until now, his expression remains calm.

Under such a situation, such a calm expression is really scary...

The meaning contained in it is self-evident.

If you can take the position of the head of the Ou family, Ou Yaming is naturally not an ordinary person.

No one knows what kind of courage he has under his calm expression.

“What are you looking forward to?”

Mr. Jin also stretched his eyebrows and asked slowly.

The two seemed to be reminiscing about the past, who had not seen for a long time.

Because the two sides have never met each other over time, they do not know each other's situations well, but they also care about the ease of the past, so they can only be so slow and talk nonsense and have nothing to say.

"Looking forward to what changes will happen to the blade in your hand."

Ou Yaming said.

He clenched his fist with his left hand and tapped it twice on the table.

The sword, who was waiting for the battle, immediately understood the meaning, picked up the wine pot on the table and poured wine into the empty wine glass.

It was about to overflow, but Ou Yaming still didn't call for a stop.

The wine soup swells at the mouth of the cup, showing an arc.

A drop of wine fell and broke the arc. The wine soup instantly poured down the wall of the cup like a flood, and it poured out and accumulated a pool on the table.

It quickly bulged, as if it was rising and breaking, but it was gathered by the edges. It could only move desperately, but it could not flow out a little.

At this time, Ou Yaming finally tapped the table again.

The wine pot in Yijian's hand stopped in response.

He held up the wine glass with his left hand, but this time he drank it all in one go.

When he raised his neck, the blade in Jin Ye's hand consciously moved half an inch outward to avoid his flesh.

"happy!"

Ou Yaming put down his wine glass and said.

"The head of the Ou family is indeed not an ordinary person. I have only seen two types of people who can drink in this situation."

Mr. Jin pondered.

"Can you say it?"

Ou Yaming was extremely interested in this.

"One type is makeup, the other type is fearless."

Mr. Jin said.

"Wrong, wrong... The reason why a person can make up and act is also because he is fearless. So these two types of people are actually the same."

Ou Yaming said.

"Didn't you want to know what else can change my blade?"

Mr. Jin asked after a change of tone.

“That’s right.”
To be continued...