C1628 Knife and Fork!
C1628 Knife and Fork!
"Yeah, people don't feel anything anymore after they die, but people who are still alive have to continue!" Zhang Tianyang was deeply moved, "I am not sad at all when I die, but my son will be sad. Just as Tianwang is dead, so am I. Therefore, I must collect Tianwang's corpse and bury him properly. Didn't our Chinese place the most importance on death and dignity? After all, no one wants to die a horrible death, right? "
"Haha, Tianyang, why are you talking to me so much today?" Zhang Xinze looked at his son with a faint smile, "What? What do you want? "
"Dad, I think what if we all die and no one collects your body?" Zhang Tianyang looked at his father with a smile, "I feel that if that's the case, we, as descendants, will definitely be very sad."
"And then?" Zhang Xinze sneered, "For someone to retrieve my corpse, you are prepared to kill me before you die right?"
"Yeah." Zhang Tianyang's smile was very bright, as if he was talking to his father about an extremely ordinary thing, "Dad, I'll send you on your way after drinking this wine."
Zhang Tianyang poured a glass of wine for his father and also for himself: "I'll do what you can't do."
"Finally unable to hold it in?" Zhang Jinze raised his cup. "Fine. If you really have the strength to kill me, then I don't mind dying at your hands."
The two of them simultaneously finished the wine in their cups. Their hands loosened and the cups fell to the ground.
The next moment, Zhang Tianyang took up the knife on the table that was used to cut steak and stabbed it straight at Zhang Xinze's throat. His speed was as fast as lightning!
Zhang Xinze sat there without moving. He casually stretched out his hand and cut Zhang Tianyang's wrist open. Then, he pressed down on Zhang Tianyang's hand.
Zhang Tianyang threw the fork in his other hand towards Zhang Xinze's throat with a "shua" sound.
Zhang Xinze was like a toy as he caught the fork and stabbed it viciously towards Zhang Tianyang's hand on the table!
Zhang Tianyang flicked his wrist, which was pressed on the table, and aimed the tip of the knife at Zhang Xinze's wrist.
Wu continued to control Zhang Tianyang's sabre-wielding hand with his own, while Zhang Tianyang used his free hand to block Wu's fork.
The father and son duo were exchanging blows at the table. Their four hands were locked in a fierce battle, and they were on par with each other.
Although their confrontation didn't seem like much, it was actually extremely dangerous.
As long as one was not careful, his hand would be crippled or even his throat would be pierced and he would die!
For two full minutes, the battle between the two of them was still within a small area.
However, the dining table in front of them was shattered into countless pieces that flew in all directions!
Pow!
Without the obstruction of the dining table, Zhang Tianyang kicked at Zhang Xinze who was sitting on the chair. Zhang Xinze and the chair backed off a few meters. At the same time, Zhang Tianyang raised his hand and his fork flew straight to Zhang Tianyang's throat.
Zhang Tianyang slashed with the steak knife. His fork was caught by the steak knife, but his momentum remained the same as he continued flying forward.
Zhang Tianyang didn't expect the fork to be so strong. He wasn't able to catch it in an instant. "Puchi", it pierced his shoulder and blood splattered everywhere!