Chapter Ninety-Three: A Flash of Sword
This time, it was not the bottom of the wooden box that ran to the opponent's head, but the edge of the wooden box, which would cause greater damage than the bottom of the wooden box.
If you don't get it right, you have to have a hole in your head.
Seeing that the wooden box was about to slash the young man's head, another young man flew up and kicked Wan Feng's body in the oblique thorn.
Affected by this external force, Wan Feng's body slumped and the wooden box in his hand was empty.
The young man who kicked Wan Feng was just about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but he didn't want another box to fly from his pocket, and a box of popsicles fell from the sky and buckled on his head.
Luan Feng made a move.
She was really frightened by the actions of the second pig just now, and it turned out that the legendary hooligan really existed.
Just when she was at a loss and had no master, fortunately Wan Feng felt it.
Seeing that Wan Feng was about to suffer, Luan Feng didn't know where to give birth to a sense of pride, and the box in his hand covered his head.
However, after she buckled a box of popsicles to the head of the young man who kicked Wanfeng, she froze, staring blankly at everything in front of her and becoming confused.
"Stinky, dare to calculate Lao Tzu. The young man who was detained with a popsicle wiped his face, waved his hand and slapped Luan Feng's face, who was still in a daze.
"Don't think that a woman's son won't dare to hit you! ”
The slap was a bit excessive, and Luan Feng's face turned red and showed a clear handprint.
The anger in Wan Feng's heart burned instantly, he turned around and rushed towards this guy, the box in his hand waved at his head and smashed down.
The second pig, who had been standing and watching the excitement since he threw out a slap, snorted coldly, suddenly stepped forward and punched Wan Feng on the left side of his face.
This punch directly caused Wan Feng's footsteps to stumble twice and fall to the ground, and the box in his hand also flew out.
Wan Feng felt a little black in front of his eyes, and his head felt dizzy.
The punch was very heavy.
"A little bit of a cub dares to go wild here, so that you can remember the name of your Uncle Zhu in the future. ”
Although Luan Feng was slapped, his head was sober, and when he saw Wan Feng being knocked down, his eyes poured out, and he squatted down and grabbed Wan Feng's arm and cried.
"The paralyzed Lao Tzu is not dead yet, what are you crying about. ”
Wan Feng pushed Luan Feng away with a roar and stood up staggeringly, covering the beaten part with his hand, and staring directly at the second pig who had shot at him just now.
"Pig Er, I will remember your name, but you will definitely remember my name too. ”
Wan Feng's right hand reached behind him and then pulled it out violently, the knife flashed, and he pulled out a short knife from his lower back.
The length of this short knife was more than half a foot long, and there was a wooden handle, which was now held in Wan Feng's hands.
This was originally a knife from Grandma Wanfeng's house for unknown purposes, and it also had a wooden sheath, and it had been hanging on the wall of the building with a sheath for I don't know how many years.
After returning from the river last night, Wan Feng always had the feeling that something had happened the next day.
He took the knife out of the building, and it took him half an hour to polish it out of rust.
When morning came, he brought it with his scabbard on the belt of his trousers.
At that time, knives and guns were not yet regulated, they were things that could be seen everywhere, not to mention a knife, even guns were not an uncommon thing.
Therefore, it is very normal for him to carry a knife drawn on his body.
There was a conflict with the people in the sports school yesterday, and he is also worried that those people in the sports school will retaliate against him today, if he really can't deal with it, it is also a good choice to take out this knife to scare people.
But now Wan Feng's purpose in taking out this knife is not to scare people, he is really going to stab it into the body of Pig Er.
I didn't have the idea of stabbing him to death, but bleeding the second pig was a must.
"Tell you, Lao Tzu's surname is Wan, Lao Tzu will see if the blood on your body is red today. Wan Feng shouted, waved his knife and rushed towards the second pig.
The second pig can become a man of the year on the road of the warrior commune after more than ten years, of course, he is not a rice bucket in his bones, and he saw it as soon as Wan Feng pulled out the knife from behind him.
At that time, I was also shocked.
Even if he often beats this and that, he still stays in the realm of his hands and feet, not to mention the knife, he has never even moved the stick, stick, trouser belt.
But this kid actually took out a knife, what is he going to do?
Originally, the second pig thought that this kid came out with a knife to scare people, but he could see from the resolute expression on Wan Feng's face and the burning anger in his eyes that this guy was really going to stab people with a knife.
Don't look at the second pig, he is only about twenty, but because he often fights, he also knows the truth of running if he can't fight.
Therefore, when Wan Feng was about to rush up with a shout, the second pig did not hesitate at all, turned around and ran.
Run as fast as the wind.
His two brothers are not fools, as soon as they saw the second pig turn around, they also ran like a conditioned reflex, and ran out along the gate hole in the blink of an eye.
"Don't run!" Wan Feng shouted after him, but his specialty was long-distance running, and he didn't have enough explosive power in short-distances, so he watched the three bastards rush outside the school at Bolt-like speed.
Wan Feng wanted to chase them all over the world, but as soon as he chased them to the door hole, he unexpectedly saw Li Yi running from the direction of the square.
Wan Feng thrust the knife into the scabbard pinned to the waistband of his trousers with lightning speed.
"Oh, Wan Feng, it's almost time for your competition, why are you still hanging around here? ”
Li Yi didn't see the knife in Wan Feng's hand at all, and he thought that Wan Feng was going to pick up the goods from the car of the Blue Cold Drink Factory.
"Okay, teacher, I'll go back right away, you go and see where Tan Chun is first. ”
This project was for him and Tan Chun to participate in, and of course he had to ask Tan Chun where he was.
"Tan Chun has already gone back. ”
"You go back first, I'll be there right away. ”
When Li Yi left, Wan Feng spat fiercely outside the school: "Bastard! ”
Turning around and returning to the place where the conflict occurred, when passing in front of the few people in the sports school, Wan Feng tilted his head and took a good look at Xiao Pingtou.
Because of the tight time, Wan Feng didn't say anything, and passed in front of Xiao Pingtou and came to Luan Feng.
"Are you alright?"
"It's fine. ”
Wan Feng untied the knife from his back waist and handed it to Luan Feng: "I'm about to play, it's inconvenient to take it, you keep it." If that bastard comes to find something awkward again, you can stab him with this, and these popsicles on the ground will be packed up for the classmates to eat, you should sell them or continue to sell them, I will be done in ten minutes. ”
After saying that, he squatted down and picked up the popsicles scattered on the ground.
Although the popsicles fell to the ground, a thin layer of paper wrapped around the popsicles served as an insulation, and although the surface of the paper coating was somewhat buried, the popsicles inside were not contaminated.
It's not good to sell, it's okay to give it to school classmates to eat.