Chapter 3: Fight to the Death

The more Zhao Zhao thought about it, the more frightened he became, he jumped out of his seat in one step, he didn't dare to stop, and shouted desperately,

"What the are you!!Don't think I'm scared of you!!"

"I'm telling you, I've practiced sanda, stay away from me!"

"My neighbor's aunt is very powerful, if you dare to provoke me, she will scold you to death!!"

Zhao Zhao didn't care what he was shouting anymore, he just felt that shouting like this could give him courage,

"You have the ability to come out! Let's single, ah!!" Suddenly, Zhao Zhao screamed, because he had just turned his head and found a face, only a few centimeters away from his face. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info frightened Zhao Zhao violently backwards, and then swung a punch, smashing at that face, just now Zhao Zhao said that he had practiced sanda, but not casually, he really practiced, and also won the championship of the C City Sanda Competition, and this punch was swung after Zhao Zhao was startled, the strength needless to say, but it was such a punch, but it was easily caught by that person, Zhao Zhao's heart was relieved, because he felt that the person had body temperature, indicating that the person was not a ghost, and he could see it clearly when he was far away, this person had short hair, and yesterday's one was a long hair,

"It's easy to do if it's a person," Zhao Zhao thought, suddenly opened his clenched fist, grabbed the man's wrist with his backhand, and pulled it as hard as he could, but the man didn't move, and Zhao Zhao jumped up in relay, kicked on the man's chest, and leaned back, kicked the man's body and jumped out, escaped from the man's control, and made a beautiful somersault in the air, and landed,

Zhao Zhao knelt on one knee, supported the ground with one hand, raised his head to look at the man, and then slowly stood up, except for catching Zhao Zhao's fist just now, the man did not move

"Do you have superpowers? Who are you?" Knowing that the person who came was a human and not a ghost, Zhao Zhao was not so scared in his heart, but the other party could make time stand still, which still made him very jealous

"It's worthy of Zhao Zhao, even if you don't have the memory of your previous life, you still have two hits, huh?" The man's voice was yin and yang, obviously, he didn't want Zhao Zhao to know what he wanted to know,

"What memories of your past life?!" Zhao Zhao asked strangely.

"Hehe, it seems that the master is too worried," the man smiled and said, "In this case, then I will accompany you to have a good time for a few days, the master said, give me a month, it has been twelve days, and there are ,,, um,,, let me calculate,"

Zhao Zhao looked at the person who came, his height of one meter seven or eight was slightly shorter than Zhao Zhao, his face was pale and pale, it was not the face that a normal person should have at all, a big mouth was almost to the root of his ears, but the straight nose bridge, coupled with the small hanging eyes, made him not look so annoying,

"Aha, I can torture you for eighteen days, and in return for the kick you just kicked me in the chest, I will definitely make your eighteen days worse than death," said the man's eyes,

Zhao Zhao saw it in his eyes, took a step back with his right foot, raised his hands to his chest, left hand in front, right hand in back, bowed his waist slightly, put on a good posture, and prepared to fight, but in the next moment, the person disappeared!!Before Zhao Zhao could react, there was a sharp pain in his abdomen, Zhao Zhao felt that he was fluttering, as if he was flying, and when his back hit the roof, he knew that he was really flying,

Before he could recover from it, there was another sharp pain in his back, Zhao Zhao was stomped on the ground with one foot, only to feel a sweet throat, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, but the other party did not intend to stop, and kicked him on the side ribs again, Zhao Zhao stuck to the ground, and slipped out horizontally, his head seemed to be on something, his eyes were dark, and he passed out.

The man strode up to Zhao Zhao and kicked it with his foot: "It's really useless, this is really Zhao Chu, who was so powerful back then, it's not as good as a dog." As he spoke, his eyes revealed a thick disdain and mockery,

But then, his face was replaced with a look of horror, because a sword was silently placed on his neck, it was a sword with a simple shape, on the spine of the sword, engraved with the same simple pattern, on both sides of the spine of the sword, there were two deep bleeding grooves, the gauntlet of the sword, even more strange, bent upwards and downwards, all extended very long, a quarter of the length of the sword,

"What a boldness, even the person I fancy dares to move?!" said the owner of the sword coldly, slowly raising his head.

"Ahh,,,h

"Hmph, don't ask more!" he said, and slammed the sword back, and the man's throat immediately spurted blood, and slowly reached the ground, his eyes full of unwillingness and fear.

"Hey, it's okay now, this mess is for me," the person who looked the same as Zhao Zhao sighed and said, "Okay, that's the only way, who made me a step late." ”

After that, he came to Zhao Zhao's side, stretched out his hand, put it on Zhao Zhao's forehead, and his palm flashed a slight light, after a while, the light stopped, and the man smiled slightly: "Fortunately, the injury is not serious, otherwise, it will not be able to fuse tonight," After speaking, he picked up Zhao Zhao, put him back on his seat, grabbed the dead body, walked to the door, snapped his fingers, took three steps and two steps, disappeared, disappeared, and disappeared, and then, there was a sound of water, and the water of the classmates in the front row fell to the ground, and with a muffled sound, a book thrown by a classmate smashed on the window,

"Ah, who spilled my water?"

"I'll go, big brother, can't you throw it on time? ”

The classroom was noisy again, as if nothing had happened,

"Oh my God, it hurts me to death, huh, why doesn't it hurt, why doesn't that person continue to attack?" Zhao Zhao said to himself,

"What kind of attack, who is attacking, what about the homework, give it to me quickly," Chen Hao looked at Zhao Zhao with a puzzled expression,

"Uh,,, nothing, isn't the homework yours? ”

"Hey, when did the homework come to me," Chen Hao looked at the homework and said: "Yes, there is progress, but it needs to be strengthened, you see ,,," What he said later, Zhao Zhao was in no mood to listen to it, because he didn't know that the person who threatened his life just now was already dead, and through what the person said just now, Zhao Zhao knew that he would have to survive the torture of the next seventeen days, and then die, thinking of this, Zhao Zhao's expression dimmed.