Chapter Eighty-Six: Hard Bones

The trio left the mall, walked through the campus, and walked towards the grove. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Along the way, the man carried a broken bag and looked at the school with curiosity, and his mouth was full of noise from time to time, not worrying about where they were going to take him.

"If you go any further, you'll be almost in the camphor forest."

The area of the grove is also large, and the three of them walked for three or four minutes, but they still haven't found Zhao Yuxiu, and Shi Feng complained that the other party would really find a place.

After walking for a while, he finally found Zhao Yuxiu in a relatively hidden forest near the camphor forest.

Zhao Yuxiu was wearing a white vest, and his hands were grabbing, patting, twisting, or fishing, slapping a big tree that was more than one person thick, the tree shook and swayed, and pieces of bark were smashed and shot down, and debris flew around.

It's a small achievement.

As soon as he sensed that there were outsiders, Zhao Yuxiu immediately stopped, looked at a few people with vigilant eyes, and when he saw Shi Feng and a few people, his face suddenly changed slightly.

Several people stepped forward, and there were bottles of special medicinal wine on the ground, and the space was filled with a medicinal gas.

Shi Feng knew: Vajra palm can condense qi and blood, strengthen muscles and bones, but it can also lead to qi and blood precipitation, if there is no strong spiritual power, you need medicine and wine to promote blood circulation and treat bruises, otherwise you may practice your hands uselessly.

Seeing that Zhao Yuxiu's expression was different, Wang Naranton found a few bad signs, and was about to ask, when the man on the side looked at Zhao Yuxiu a few times, and asked Shi Feng suspiciously: "He is Yuan Fang?" But I heard that Yuan Fang is a woman? ā€

Shi Feng ignored the strange gazes of the other two, looked directly at the man and asked, "Are you really here to kill Yuan Fang?" ā€

Red Knife replied with a sneer: "Didn't I already say it." ā€

Shi Feng looked at him without the slightest strange look on his face, as if in his heart, killing a person was no different from killing a chicken or a pig.

"Why did you kill her?"

Red Knife said impatiently: "I have already said that someone asked me to kill her." ā€

Shi Feng blinked: "You are a killer?" ā€

"Of course."

Red Knife nodded solemnly, and added in his heart: It's still a very powerful killer.

Zhao Yuxiu: 0.0

Wang Nalan: 0.0

The two people who eat melons are now completely confused, especially Wang Nalan, looking at the serious nonsense of the two, their brains are even more confused: What Yuan Fang? What killer? Didn't we come to question Zhao Yuxiu? What the hell is going on?

Shi Feng glanced at the man a few times, nodded, and punched the sky, forming an airflow trajectory, and a huge force ran out and blasted towards the man's face.

The red knife stretched out his hand, his five fingers stretched, turning into an invisible net, grabbing Shi Feng's fist and making it impossible to enter.

The red knife glanced at Shi Feng up and down, and then nodded: "I found that you are a little different just now?" So you're a martial artist? ā€

Shi Feng only felt as if his arm was bound by a strange whirlpool, and the strength that had erupted before was sucked into it without leaking, causing no harm at all.

He used to think that the other party was a neurotic, but now he can basically determine that this is a very dangerous neurotic.

Shi Feng's arm shook suddenly, and an electric current seemed to be swaying under the skin of his arm, like a loach, tearing and tearing, and he broke free from the man's hand.

But before Shi Feng could escape from the red knife, the red knife suddenly took a step forward and swung out a punch, as fast as lightning, but silent, weird and unpredictable.

By the time Shi Feng had activated his mental power and improved his mental reaction, the fist of the red knife had already reached Shi Feng's chest.

Bang knock!

A critical sound suddenly exploded in space.

Shi Feng's figure was like being bombarded, and he was blown away more than ten meters away by a punch and fell into the woods.

It was not easy to stand up straight, but I felt severe pain in my chest, cracks in my sternum, and a shock to my lungs.

Otherwise, the sternum might have been shattered by this bastard's punch.

Seeing Shi Feng get up from the ground, Red Dao nodded appreciatively: "Martial arts cultivation can cultivate to the point where you are, it's good!" Not bad! ā€

Shi Feng saw that he was not pursuing, and took advantage of this time to breathe back.

He slowly stood up from the ground, took a deep breath, and slowly exhaled it again, with a bloody breath: It hurts!

"You're not a martial artist?"

"It's not!"

Red Knife shook his head.

"And what are you?"

Red Knife raised his chin slightly, vaguely revealing a look of pride: "I am a reincarnation." ā€

Shi Feng's heart jumped, looked at the other party, and asked word by word, "Reincarnation?" ā€

"Do you know reincarnation?"

Shi Feng thought for a moment and shook his head.

The red knife touched his pocket, there was a mobile phone in it, and his face showed a look of remembrance: "The so-called reincarnation is a person who has died once." ā€

Shi Feng chuckled in his heart, and a nightmarish memory appeared in his mind: I...... Already died once!?

The red knife put away the color of remembrance and asked bluntly: "You don't understand it, so I ask you: Do you want to call Yuan Fang?" ā€

Shi Feng looked at the man in front of him, and directly stretched out his middle finger: "I call you Mom!" ā€

Shi Feng's spirit moved, only to hear a bang, and the blood qi that was originally holding Cheng Dan exploded alive at this moment, and the energy that burst out directly ran to the whole body.

Shi Feng's body burst out with a crackling sound, his body seemed to be several centimeters taller at this moment, and a cold luster like metal appeared on the surface of his skin, and unimaginable power gradually condensed in his body.

Vajra Body!

Red Dao waited for Shi Feng to complete his transformation, and then grinned: "I like to gnaw hard bones. ā€

"Then I'll let you nibble enough!"

Stir!

Shi Feng took a step forward, the aura on his body as if it had exploded, and the ground under his feet shook suddenly.

Under the control of powerful spiritual power, he controlled this almost violent force, and his mind was not affected by it.

In a flash of spirit, his figure rushed in front of the man with extreme speed, and in one go, he directly threw three punches, and the fists clearly contained unparalleled terrifying strength.

Three flash cannons.

The red knife stood still, and just when it couldn't be attacked, it slammed three punches in succession, and the space resounded with a terrifying sound like a landslide and a ground crack.

Shi Feng only felt that the opponent's fist seemed to contain a special strength, and after three punches in succession, his fist was tingling and paralyzed.

The Red Knife took a step forward, bringing out a series of afterimages that gave the impression that it was very slow, but in fact, his speed was unbelievably fast.

In front of Shi Feng, who rushed to it like this, he was just about to reach out and grab Shi Feng.

Shi Feng's arm slashed, and in a flash, a large air flow swept out, and the whole one was like a steel bar, directly thrown towards the head of the red knife.

The red knife snorted lightly, but he didn't expect Shi Feng to be able to catch his movement trajectory.

But Shi Feng's reaction was fast, and his reaction was not slow.

As soon as his arm was raised, it was such a small movement, but it still brought out a series of afterimages, fast! Fast! Fast!

In the terrifying sound of the explosion, the red knife easily blocked Shi Feng's swing, and then slapped Shi Feng's chest with his left hand.

Shi Feng snorted, stumbling slightly under his feet, and blood seemed to be spilling from the corner of his mouth.

After the original inspiring King Kong, let alone an ordinary person, even in the face of Zhang Yao, who had stimulated the four orifices, he could resist the impact of the red knife's internal strength with his incomparably solid muscles.

The strange impact of the other party seems to be able to penetrate directly through the hard body and penetrate into the internal organs, and the damage is huge.

Until now, he can only keep fighting, otherwise......

The consequences, he could not imagine.