Chapter Eighty-Eight: Shi Feng: 0.0

The red knife was thrown casually, and Zhang Yuxiu's body stumbled and rolled in front of Shi Feng. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

I saw his neck hanging on his neck at a strange angle, and his frightened and unbelievable face was facing Shi Feng, and there was still light in his wide eyes, but gradually, the light disappeared and fell into dead silence.

He's dead!?

A living life just died?

Shi Feng's whole person was stunned.

During this time, his experience has greatly increased.

But in the final analysis, he is just an ordinary college student, even if he has extraordinary strength, but in his heart, he still regards himself as an ordinary person, so he goes to and from school as usual and fights with his roommates as usual......

But this scene in front of him completely broke his 'ordinary'.

"Why did you kill him? He didn't know Yuan Fang at all? ”

Shi Feng raised his head, panic, confusion, but more anger.

The red knife spread his hands and pointed at Zhang Yuxiu, who fell to the ground, without any guilt, the calm and indifference on his face seemed to be just an ant that had just been crushed: "Survival of the fittest, this is the cruelty of the world, do you understand now?" ”

Shi Feng gritted his teeth and scolded: "You neurotic! ”

He laughed, and his voice gradually turned cold: "Are you calling?" ”

Shi Feng glanced at the red knife, and suddenly exhaled, revealing a bit of calmness in his words: "Whether I call or not, you will kill me anyway, right?" ”

"It could be."

Red Dao looked at Shi Feng with an appreciative face, and his face showed a bit of abuse: "I like to gnaw hard bones, but if you become soft bones, I may let you go." ”

Shi Feng looked at the red knife in disbelief: "Do you want me to beg for mercy?" ”

Red Knife had a noncommittal expression.

"Begging for mercy!? Does it really work? I'm an only child, if there are three long and two short, how sad my parents will be......"

Shi Feng pondered for a moment, looked at the interested eyes of the red knife, and finally made a decision: "Forget it!" Death is death, anyway, now that the country has released the second child, my parents are still young...... Let me beg him for mercy, it's better to die, this ugly bitch. ”

Shi Feng sighed, as if compromised, and as if desperate, "Forget it, you're still going to kill me, right?" ”

"Oh!?"

Red Dao's face showed a look of surprise, as if he was re-examining Shi Feng.

When people are desperate, as long as they can grasp a straw, most of them can burst out with a huge will to survive.

He has encountered a lot of hard bones that seem to be mighty and unyielding on the surface, but in fact, he was slightly frightened by him, so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, crying for his father and mother.

Of course.

In the end, he killed all of them.

didn't expect the college student in front of him to give him such a 'surprise'.

"Okay, in that case, then you can call."

Shi Feng smiled angrily at this bastard: "I said I killed me, what kind of phone call are you still calling, are you sick in the brain?" ”

"Haha......"

Red Knife sneered, his figure flickered, and appeared beside Wang Nalan.

Wang Nalan knew that he was by no means his opponent, but he was still unwilling to sit still, he roared, and was just about to fight back, but the red knife had already grabbed his arm, and with a casual grip, blood suddenly burst out from his fingertips, and the amazing grip strength not only shattered the arm muscles, but also crushed the bones.

Then, an arm dripping with blood was forcibly broken off from Wang Nalan's body.

Wang Nalan's face turned red, his forehead was bruised, and then he ...... Shout.

Red Knife frowned, as if sensing that he was a little noisy, and kicked him out.

Wang Nalan crashed into a big tree, with a series of popping sounds on his body, and more than a dozen dense wounds burst out of his body, blood splattered, and he fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The red knife threw the broken arm in front of Shi Feng: "Do you want to fight?" ”

Shi Feng looked at the broken arm stained with blood, his eyes were glowing with blood, the muscles all over his body were trembling, and his anger was burning in his heart, blazing.

He gritted his teeth, his voice seemed to grind out between his teeth, and he said word by word, "I...... Hit ......"

He took out his mobile phone, opened the Reincarnation APP, pressed the summon button, and then looked up at the red knife and said, "You...... Mother! ”

An illusory shadow was projected from the phone, gradually consolidating, and then a voice that seemed to complain echoed in the space: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago?" Don't look for me if you're okay, and sometimes don't look for me......"

Before he could finish speaking, he paused.

Chen Xiuxiu held a black umbrella in one hand and a stick in the other, looking at the figure that fell to the ground, his face was pale and stained with blood, and he suddenly became at a loss: "You...... You ......"

Shi Feng barely wiped the blood on his mouth, a little helpless, and a little apologetic looking at Chen Xiuxiu: "I'm sorry!" ”

Although Chen Xiuxiu kept saying how powerful she was, Shi Feng didn't feel much at ease with her, feeling that even if he called her out, it was the same as Wang Nalan, and it was a gift to someone.

But he really can't help it,

Even if there was only a glimmer of life, he could only try.

Chen Xiuxiu looked at him like this, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she looked like she was about to cry.

In this regard, Shi Feng could only shake his head.

Eldest sister, you are about to cry before the fight starts, what kind of trouble are you doing!?

Shi Feng misunderstood Chen Xiuxiu, she cried not because she was afraid, but because she was distressed.

"Shade? Isn't it, you're a yin spirit!? ”

The red knife that was full of abuse on his face before, but when he saw this figure, his face froze.

His gaze looked at Shi Feng in amazement, as well as the mobile phone in his hand, full of disbelief, his tone raised several degrees, and asked, "You are also a reincarnation?" ”

Shi Feng didn't explain much, but Chen Xiuxiu turned his head angrily, stared at the red knife, and asked word by word: "You beat him like this?" ”

The red knife looked directly at Chen Xiuxiu, the light in his eyes flickered, and he was no longer condescending before, but showed a dignified color, as if he was facing an enemy of life and death.

He opened his backpack and pulled out a pair of gloves to put on.

These gloves are supported by white thread, and they look no different from the gloves used to move bricks on the construction site, but with these gloves, he ......

It's more like a migrant uncle!

"I ask you: Did you hurt him?"

Chen Xiuxiu was still questioning the red knife, and Shi Feng on the side was almost speechless: Eldest sister, there are only the two of us who are alive and awake in the space now, who else can there be!?

The red knife didn't answer, his figure flashed, appeared in front of Chen Xiuxiu, his palm emitted a faint white light, the light flashed, and his fist smashed into Chen Xiuxiu's face.

Shi Feng sighed in his heart: It's over!

The speed of this punch is too fast, it has exceeded the reaction time of ordinary people, and only when he stimulates his spiritual power can he catch the trajectory of the fist, and ordinary people encounter it, basically one encounter and one death.

In particular, Shi Feng sensed a special power from his gloves.

Just when Shi Feng was not hopeful, Xiuxiu made a move.

She slowly raised the stick in her hand, and before the fist of the red knife fell, her stick was already pounding on his chest.

Gently stabbed, only to hear a click, as if the bones were brittle and cracked, Shi Feng felt invulnerable to the terrible physique before, was stabbed lightly by Xiuxiu's rough stick, and directly stabbed in.

There was a muffled explosion from the chest of the red knife, and at the same time as the bones cracked, the muscles and flesh on the body exploded and tore apart, and a large cloud of blood spurted out.

Chen Xiuxiu's stick was topped, and the steps of the red knife staggered backwards, and the blood on his chest flowed directly to the ground.

"Huh!?"

Stone peak on the sidelines: 0.0