There was a hot pain in his back, and leisurely, Ye Feng felt a fishy sweetness in his throat. A mouthful of old blood spurted out. Ye Feng struggled to maintain his figure, otherwise he would fall.

"I didn't expect that my full force blow didn't kill you. You're still standing! Hearing this voice, Ye Feng felt a little familiar. Slowly turned around. Sure enough, it was him.

The person who attacked Ye Feng was none other than him. It was the one who humiliated Ling Yin yesterday.

"Chu Li, I didn't expect you to be so despicable!" Ye Feng said coldly, he and Chu Li are not grudges. But this time he wanted to kill himself.

"Your instructor still said this!" Chu Li said coldly, and turned into a palm with one hand. Shoot towards Ye Feng's heart again!

This time, Ye Feng was already prepared. On the slight side, he was able to dodge this sharp blow. Ye Feng took out his dagger from his waist and said in his heart, "Partner, this time." I want to live! The dagger seemed to respond to him, a slight shock.

Ye Feng knew that there was a gap between himself and Chu Li, but he didn't know how big the gap was between him and Chu Li. He knew that Chu Li would not let him go today. So he had no choice but to take up the blade in his hand and meet his enemies.

Ye Feng held his dagger and stabbed towards Chu Li. The latter stood there, motionless. It's like a sculpture. It's just that the corners of Chu Li's mouth have a thick sneer, as if he is laughing at Ye Feng's indiscretion. The dagger is getting closer to the heart.

10 cm, 5 cm, 3 cm.

Just when he was still 1 cm away from his heart, Ye Feng's right hand was tightly grasped by Chu Li. No matter how hard Ye Feng tried. The dagger never went any further. Leisurely, Chu Li grabbed Ye Feng's right hand and stabbed his heart with his backhand. Ye Feng hurriedly dodged and raised his left hand to block the powerful dagger. At the moment when Ye Feng dodged, the broken blade scratched his arm. Blood continued to flow out from Ye Feng's fingers, staining his wrists red. It also stained a layer of ground red.

His gaze was so calm, he was still the elegant and noble king, and there was no sign of embarrassment. He seemed to allow his subjects to make trouble.

Two people, one dedicated to the attack. The knife struck at the point. In addition, it is just blindly defensive. When Chu Li was attacking, he found out. Although he has the upper hand every time. But Ye Feng's deadly style of play. It also makes it difficult for him to be distracted! And Chu Li is also observing while defending. Observe Ye Feng's attack habits. I want to defeat the enemy with one move.

In Ye Feng's eyes, there was a flash of cunning. Then he aimed the dagger at Chu Li's heart again. This time, Chu Li was not like last time. It was when he was grabbing Ye Feng's right hand. His right hand clenched his fist and smashed towards Ye Feng's heart. Ye Feng was waiting for this moment,

Although Ye Feng felt as if his heart was about to explode, he still endured the severe pain. Ye Feng clenched his fist with his other hand. Hit towards Chu Li's Baihui acupoint.

Originally, Ye Feng thought that this punch would hit Chu Li's Baihui acupoint no matter what. But this is not the case. Just when Ye Feng's fist was close to the head of the processing. Chu Li had already withdrawn the fist on Ye Feng's chest. A dodge leaped behind him.

Just when Ye Feng was stunned, Chu Li flashed again. Towards Ye Feng's heart,

"Bang, bang, bang." A few more punches.

Ye Feng felt as if his heart was about to tear. And he felt his heart so hot. It was like boiling water, and the pain was unbearable. Slowly moving his gaze, Ye Feng found that his entire chest cavity was sunk in. It is estimated that it can be stored.

Chu Li's hand was too ruthless, and his move hit his heart directly.

Ye Feng's body was no longer able to support it. Slowly fell to the ground.

"I really don't understand the difference in strength. Why did the boss call me for the sake of you, this kid. But that's fine, I've got you sorted out here. It also saves you from dying on the training ground of the killing of the sky, and you are embarrassed! The ruthless and mocking words came out of Chu Li's mouth.

Looking at Ye Feng, who was still struggling on the ground, Chu Li slowly walked over. A mocking smile hung over his mouth. Leisurely, the military boots mixed with dirt and dead branches stepped on Ye Feng's smooth and fair face, and suddenly, Ye Feng's eyes were about to split. He felt a puff of air gather in his chest.

The fire of anger was burning what little of his sanity had left. He wanted to get up. The slender, white fingers sank deep into the blood-stained dirt. The tips of the fragile fingers hit the hard stones. Ye Feng didn't know at all, even the bleeding arm and the deep chest cavity caused the pain far less than the burning pain on his face.

Think of him Ye Feng, the number one killer in his previous life. Although it is difficult to survive in the rain of bullets. When He had suffered this humiliation.

Leisurely, Ye Feng clenched his fists tightly, and dug out a big hole in the ground. The green tendons on the arms bulged. It's like trying to break free of your skin. But Ye Feng still couldn't get up, and Chu Li's feet pressed on his face like a mountain. Immobilize yourself.

Ye Feng once again hated his incompetence, if he could master this power in his body. I wouldn't be so passively beaten today.

"Ants are ants, no matter how hard you struggle, it won't help!" Chu Li said mockingly, and the military boots ravaged Ye Feng's cheeks vigorously. Ye Feng felt a pain on his face.

"Chu Li, I, Ye Feng, swear. It will definitely make your life worse than death! Ye Feng's eyes were congested red, and even the veins in the fundus of the eyes were clearly visible. But the voice was unusually flat, as if he was telling a very normal thing.

"Do you think you still have a chance?" After Chu Li finished speaking, he kicked it directly. Ye Feng's body was like a doll in rags. Crashing into the tree behind him. Leisurely, after Ye Feng spit out a mouthful of old blood. And he fell to the ground.

Looking at Ye Feng, who didn't move anymore like a dead corpse, Xu was too confident in his own ability, and he didn't even step forward to check Ye Feng's life and death. Chu Li turned around and walked towards his residence.

The most indispensable thing in the primeval jungle is the sound of insects. At this time, Ye Feng was falling into the blood he spit out. The shoe prints on the fair-skinned face that Chu Li stepped on were clear, but it was a pity. The rain became heavier and heavier, and hit Ye Feng's body mercilessly. At this time, Ye Feng was really like a corpse abandoned in the jungle.