Seeing this, Ye Zi's eyelids jumped wildly, his hands converged back and forth, and balls of mutton fat shot out like cannonballs.

Feng Jiu didn't look at it, he directly threw up the flower knife with one hand, forming an airtight barrier in front of him, and the mutton fat balls were bounced off one by one when they hit it, and they rebounded irregularly all around, forcing others to dodge everywhere.

"Hahaha! Qiantangjun, it's mine!" Feng Jiu's eyes stared at Cao Zizheng, who couldn't move on the ground, and he didn't hide his endless greed.

"Boy, if you want to blame it, blame your fate for not meeting me!" After Feng Jiu easily flicked away the last mutton fat ball, he retracted his knife and returned his hand, aiming at Cao Zizheng's heart and about to stab it hard.

"Don't!" called out the leaf.

Just when the tip of the knife was only a few centimeters away from Cao Zizheng, a fireball flew out and hit Feng Jiu's wrist accurately, and his painful hand was burned by the flames, so he could only helplessly stretch back his arm.

"Grandma's!" Feng Jiu's eyes were like a sharp blade, stabbing at Chunjiang of the war group on the other side, it was her troublemaking that made the treasure she had already arrived fly away, Feng Jiu cursed Chunjiang fiercely in his heart several times, and he couldn't wait to her immediately, venting his anger.

"Wu Gong, you kid is still pretending to be dead!" Feng Jiu turned his head and shouted angrily at the struggling centipedes in the flames.

Hiss~

Wu Gong in the flames also heard his call, and immediately responded with a strange scream.

"Hasn't he been defeated yet?" Thirteen's face turned pale.

The next moment, there was a loud bang, and the burning sea of fire exploded all at once, and a black shadow jumped out of the flames and jumped to the side steadily, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

The black shadow is Wu Gong, at this time, all his clothes are burned, revealing a perfect body, not to mention burns on the skin, not even a yellow spot bruise, is all the previous attacks in vain?

"How is that possible?" exclaimed the crowd, for in that kind of hot flame, there was simply no one who could be unscathed.

The sharp-eyed Ye Zi suddenly found that although Wu Gong looked like he had no traces of injury, the fine beads of sweat on his forehead and his slightly pale face could already prove that his spiritual power was extremely consumed.

At the end of the crossbow, there is nothing to fear!

"You kid is getting more and more bastard, pretending to be dead for so long!Qian Tangjun doesn't want it anymore?" Feng Jiu asked.

"Hey...... I didn't expect that girl who could control the flames was still a little tricky, and she almost had to suffer a small loss today!" Wu Gong replied with a grin.

"Let's get rid of that girl who plays with fire first, and then let's play slowly with the rest of the students!" Feng Jiu licked his lips, his gaze swept back and forth between Ye Zi and Chunjiang unscrupulously.

"Think of beauty!" Thirteen raised the submachine gun and pulled the trigger continuously, and the trajectory of the bullet formed a fan-shape, like a folding fan wielded in the hand of the god of death, and as long as it touched it, it would be dragged to the realm of the dead.

Feng Jiu turned a blind eye to it, let the bullets hit him, he didn't dodge, and the bullets clanged to the ground, but they didn't cause any effect.

"Your uncle!" This was the last sentence Cao Zizheng said in this battle, and in the next second, the moment he blinked, a long knife slashed through his body at a rapid speed, and Feng Jiu's extreme speed left a phantom in the air.

This slash was completed in less than two seconds, and at the moment when Cao Zizheng was distracted by the failure of the bullet, he drew the knife, sprinted, chopped, and retracted the knife, and the four actions were completed in one go, leaving only everyone present to look at each other, and the leaf closest to him did not react at all, and he had no time to react at all.

A wisp of blood swept along the blade, slowly flowing to the ground, staining the ground under his feet red, Feng Jiu slowly turned around, and said with a sneer: "The first one!"

Cao Zizheng looked down at his chest, and a flat and smooth scratch passed through the dragon scales, leaving only a neat and smooth red mark on his chest, extending from his collarbone to under his breast.

The next moment, the blood surged like a fountain, and Cao Zizheng didn't feel anything at all in a few seconds after being slashed, but a few seconds later, a cold feeling came, like a cool breeze in the cold winter wax moon, and then there was a sharp pain, a heart-rending pain, which was transmitted to every cell in the body.

Feng Jiu showed no mercy to his subordinates at all, his body was as fast as a ghost, and his killing intent was as strong as a butcher, first three punches and two feet to overturn the dragon-turned Cao Zizheng, and then slashed him in an instant, in this battle, he was a living battlefield death!

Everyone was shocked and didn't react, especially Thirteen, Cao Zizheng's strength is naturally clear to him as a friend, and he can defeat him so easily, I'm afraid that the strength of this Feng Jiu is already comparable to the nine-color card, or even better.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Thirteen quietly took a few steps back, thinking in his heart that it was absolutely impossible for an ordinary weapon to slash Cao Zizheng.

"Didn't you say that you would deal with me first, and you had the ability to come at me!" Chunjiang trembled with anger, and his hair was blown by the air flow generated by the flames, like a fluttering black flag.

"Are you in such a hurry?" Feng Jiu turned his wrist and shook the long knife in his hand, "It's just that he doesn't like his eyes, and you're next!"

"Les Miserables, you are the card member who can adjust the power!" Ye Zi seemed to think of something, his brows furrowed, and his face changed drastically.

"I finally remembered. Feng Jiu's evil smile made the others stand up when they saw it, "It seems that the name I left behind is not loud enough, and you are not nobodies, if I can clean you up before the boss makes a move, he will definitely praise me!"

Although he is only a Wind Rank Secret Card Master, in terms of strength, the title of the number one general under Bai Murong is definitely worthy of his name.

Whether it is Wu Gong or Dark Arrow Li, he is not his general at all.

With the special ability of his secret card, as well as his well-practiced knife skills, he is a well-known butcher among the entire Wind Rank Secret Card Master.

Once he defeated the opponent who annoyed him just because of a small quarrel, tortured the other party until he cried his father and mother, and finally died of pain, this degree of madness is rare even in the chaotic Crazy Paradise Solitaire.

Only Bai Murong convinced him with more powerful strength, and the originally unruly Feng Jiu became his loyal general.

And he himself is even more cunning and abnormal, every time he organizes an operation to arrest him, he immediately slips away, coupled with Bai Murong's protection, he naturally escapes smoothly every time, and the whole person is even more proud.

His secret card, Les Miserables, can adjust a special value, power.

In his eyes, he could see some numbers that were constantly changing.

It was a special power that only he could feel. To put it simply, whether it is a bullet or a flame, Feng Jiu can make their power value drop and turn it into a painless attack, and he himself can also increase his power value, which greatly increases the lethality of the blade, which is why he easily injured Cao Zizheng.

Of course, this ability is not completely invincible and does not have any weaknesses.

Adjusting the power value can only be used on the same level of the Secret Card Master as himself, and for the Master of Secret Cards above his level, his Miserable World can be said to be useless, just a blank slate.

Feng Jiu stood quietly in place, the long knife shining with cold light was grabbed by him with one hand, he withdrew the long knife, wiped the blood stains on the blade with his armpit, his greedy gaze swept back and forth unscrupulously, and the murderous aura spread arbitrarily in the air.

Ye Zi swallowed her saliva, she had already begun to regret that in the face of such an opponent, as the captain, she was so impatient and negligent, and she didn't make any prior preparations.

The characters on the battlefield have already understood that their side is destined to be the prey, and the other side is a ruthless hunter, who will kill themselves mercilessly, and then take the most valuable loot from the prey.

"Nice to meet you!" Feng Jiu suddenly smiled, his smile was extremely bright, as if everything he had done just now was an illusion, and at this time he was like a cheerful big brother.

"My name is Feng Jiu, I don't know how you want to die!" He said this lightly, as if he were saying a trivial matter, but when it reached the ears of Ye Zi and the rest of the people, it was extremely vicious, as if it were a whisper from a demon.