In a fancy hotel in Peter's Town, a bald black man with a can of beer lay on the sofa leisurely and said, "Head, is the news accurate, we have been waiting here for three days." ”

"Shut up, you nigger, there's no going wrong with the organization's intelligence. ”

The one who spoke was a tall and beautiful woman, dressed in a black leotard, with a fiery figure, holding a sharp dagger in her hand, and shaving her fingernails carefully.

The black man was furious: "Stinky spider, who do you say is a." ”

The beauty said in a lazy and charming voice: "It's you, why are you not convinced, do you want to come to ****." As he spoke, he also picked out a flattering eye for the black man, and his eyes were full of temptation.

A trace of desire appeared in the black man's heart, but he immediately suppressed it, looked at the woman with jealousy in his eyes, and snorted and stopped talking.

"Okay, don't make any noise, spiders, black bears, the enemy is coming, act. "It was a tall white man, with a hard and handsome face, long blond hair, and a voice full of majesty.

"Yes, Boss. "The blacks and the women respectfully arrived.

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In a classroom dormitory of Peter Middle School, a strange Chinese walked out, wearing casual clothes, short hair, ordinary appearance, walking on the street without looking at the type.

"Now that the big bugs are solved, it's time to deal with the little bugs. The short-haired man's tone was full of excitement.

The teacher in this dormitory is called Pete, and he is an introverted physical education teacher who rarely speaks, works hard, and has strong muscles.

At this time, Pete was lying quietly on the floor of the dormitory, his limbs were charred black, only one head was still intact, his eyes were full of fear, and the dormitory was filled with a strange smell of barbecue.

It's about to be the long-distance running race of the red sword, the red sword moved his limbs, and several contestants stood on the starting line together, a gunshot rang out, the race began, and the surrounding players started to start together, some ran fast, some ran slowly, the red sword maintained his usual training speed and ran, and belonged to the third place position in the crowd.

After a few laps, several players automatically withdrew from the field due to physical exhaustion, and the red sword has maintained its speed, and did not feel tired, slowly overtaking the two people in front of him, and gradually distanced himself from them, until he reached the end, the red sword has maintained his speed, and won the first place at a uniform speed.

A long-distance run is nothing for Hongjian, just a slight sweat, take the towel handed by his classmate, and say thank you to him.

Red Sword walked towards a water room with a towel, intending to soak the towel and wipe his face.

The greenery of Peter's Middle School is very good, and the road to the water house is surrounded by trees, and the air is fresh and the fragrance of flowers is overflowing in this quiet path.

At this time, there was a person standing on the path, a short-haired Chinese, who looked very ordinary, and he looked at the red sword with a smile.

"Hello, Chang Hongjian, I'm Li Zhi, Old Man Sun asked me to give you something. ”

Hongjian looked at the man, the sincerity in the man's eyes, and he didn't feel malicious in him, and said suspiciously: "Old man Sun, is it Grandpa Sun." ”

Li Zhi smiled and said, "It's a Taoist priest, and he said you know him." ”

Hongjian was stunned for a moment, and said in his heart: "Could it be about grandma?" ’

When the red sword was stunned, a dark cloud flew directly through the sky of Peter's Middle School, and at the same time, a tornado hung up.

The red sword only felt that his body was constantly torn by the strong wind, and he was directly rolled up, and flew into the sky with the strong wind.

There were all kinds of students around, dancing in the wind, shouting with their mouths open, and the man of Li Zhi didn't know where he was being blown at this time.

The red sword adjusts its body in the air, constantly dodging all kinds of dangerous objects, such as tables, stools, stones, trees, and other things that are extremely destructive when swept up by the wind.

A trace of warm liquid touched Red Sword's face, raised his hand to wipe it, Red Sword found that it was a trace of blood, turned his head, and found that many students around him were all covered in scaly wounds by objects flying in the air, broken hands and feet flying around, and some brainy heads.

The entire tornado was blood-red, filled with wails, terrifying screams, and all sorts of thumping sounds.

The body was constantly being pulled and moved upwards until the red sword was swept into a dark cloud in the sky, probably because of the fusion of a large amount of blood, the dark cloud was constantly turning red, and the air was full of the smell of blood.

Lying in the dark clouds, Red Sword felt a pain in his body, both arms were broken by the blow, and his skin was full of wounds, although the vital points of his body were avoided, but many tiny wounds were still bleeding, and Red Sword's body was weak.

Even after all his experiences, Red Sword was shocked by this incident.

Raising his head, there was a man in a black robe standing in the middle of the dark clouds that the red sword saw, and the blood in the dark clouds continued to flow towards his body.

"He's sucking up blood. Red Sword felt incredible in his heart, being swept away by a tornado, it was already incredible to be able to stand on the dark clouds, but he didn't expect that all this was artificially controlled, and Red Sword felt that his worldview had been impacted.

The black-robed man who was constantly absorbing blood spoke, his voice could not be heard by men and women, and he said with some surprise: "I didn't expect that there is a monk here who sucks your blood, and my injuries should heal faster." ”

Listening to the words of the black-robed man, the red sword looked around and found that it was Li Zhi who was still standing at this time, who had just spoken to him, or an ordinary face, but at this time he had a different feeling, with a trace of ethereal temperament.

Li Zhi's face was pale, and he said respectfully: "This lord, I was just passing by here, can you let me go... ”

Before Li Zhi finished speaking, he roared directly, opened his mouth and spewed out a stream of flames at the black-robed man, while he himself was under the black-robed man's distant finger, a wound appeared on his body, and the blood flew towards the black-robed man without money.

Li Zhi died, and his already not strong body directly turned into a dry corpse, falling to the ground, dead without looking away, of course, his flames still had an effect.

Although the black-robed man blocked the flames with a mirror made of blood, his own body shook a little, and his mouth coughed, and blood spurted out and splashed on the dark clouds.

Of course, Red Sword's attention was no longer on the black-robed man's body at this time, the blood in his body was constantly flowing, his body was very weak, and his mind was gradually confused.

Red Sword faintly heard a shout: "Bloody girl, suffer death." "It turns out that this black-robed man is called the Bloody Girl, this is the last memory of Red Sword before he fell into a coma.

When Red Sword was unconscious, a glimmer of light shot directly into his head.