Chapter 138: The Return of Shura!
Yang Feng and Zhuang Wenya were very happy in the amusement park, and soon the day was almost over, and both of them had smiles on their faces.
The two of them found a wooden chair and sat down, and there are many such chairs in the amusement park, all of which are used by tourists to rest.
Yang Feng bought two ice creams, one for Zhuang Wenya and one for Yang Feng, and the two of them ate one bite at a time, looking at the tourists coming and going, and their hearts were quiet and peaceful.
The two were still ordinary classmates a few days ago, and a few days later they have become close boyfriend and girlfriend, and the change in this relationship makes the two of them very happy in their hearts.
"Yang Feng, you said that we were a pure friendship before, and now this is the kind of relationship, is this progress too fast?"
"We are also in a pure relationship now, okay!" Yang Feng said loudly.
"What's the matter....how are we in a pure relationship now!"
"We are not in a pure relationship?" Yang Feng looked surprised, and then he was overjoyed: "I know, you decide to open a room with me later?" Urbane, you're just so understanding1"
Zhuang Wenya's face was flushed, she didn't expect Yang Feng to distort and distort her meaning, she was suddenly shy, lowered her head and said coquettishly: "You are really a bad person!" ”
"If I'm a bad person, I'll be a bad person to you!" Yang Feng smiled evilly.
When he confessed at that time, Zhuang Wenya also expressed his good impression of Yang Feng, but Yang Feng thought about it and didn't do anything big, except for his skills, he had to say that he had any characteristics, that is, he was more handsome and bad!
So, men are not bad and women are not loved!
Of course, Yang Feng is talking about a man who is a little bad, not a man who has grown bad.
"Brother, do you want to buy roses for your sister?" At this time, a crisp voice sounded, and both Yang Feng and Zhuang Wenya's realization were attracted to the past.
The little girl was dressed in a gray dress with a pure smile on her face. Holding a lot of flowers in his hands, he was looking at the two of them, and there was infinite longing in his eyes.
Seeing such a beautiful little girl, first of all, Zhuang Wenya's heart suddenly sprouted, and Yang Feng also had a feeling of pity for the little girl.
People are always full of yearning for something particularly beautiful.
The little girl is indeed very cute, which can be described as 'cute'.
"Little girl, how much is a bouquet of roses?" Regardless of the others. It was in this situation that Yang Feng also felt that he should buy a bouquet of roses to dedicate to her beloved her.
When the little girl saw that Yang Feng wanted to buy her roses, a smile bloomed on her face, and she said sweetly: "Brother, this flower is fresh, it only costs eight yuan for one flower!" ”
"Give. Look no further! Yang Feng took out a sheet of Grandpa Mao and handed it directly to the little girl, and then went to pick up the roses, now he is also a rich man, this little girl doesn't seem to have a very good family background, and Yang Feng also wants to help her.
I heard that some people are now frantically recruiting these children to help them beg for food and earn money, Yang Feng hopes that the little girl will live a better life and not fall into such a situation.
When Yang Feng took the flower from the little girl's hand, the light in his eyes flickered.
All of a sudden. Yang Feng directly shook off the words in his hand, grabbed Zhuang Wenya, stepped on the chair with one foot, and flashed in the air.
The smile on the face of the little girl who had just shown a sweet smile in front of her had disappeared at this time, and she had a cold and ruthless or murderous expression.
Such expressions are all expressions that only those who have killed too many people may have.
In Yang Feng's mind, the first definition of this little girl at this time was a killer!
The little girl who seemed to be seven or eight years old kept spitting sparks with the pistol in her hand at this time, suppressing Yang Feng in a series of ways, and Yang Feng's speed was limited to a phantom.
Gunshots rang out, and the playground was instantly chaotic. The shouts, the shouts of tourists scurrying around, the cries for help, and the irregular shouts of the world are rolling and undulating.
The branch that had just been torn off from the side in a hurry, and at this time the surrounding area was dyed with strong wind, and the trajectory of the bullet was actually driven!
Everyone saw that Dugu was defeated among the Condor Heroes, saying that he would never use weapons again after the age of forty. Every plant and tree can be used as a weapon, and such a realm also exists in reality!
The branch Yang Feng is holding is an example, crowned with his own strong internal force, today's branches are not soft. But it's harder than steel!
Therefore, when the bullet encounters such hardness, it has to be returned in vain under Yang Feng's superb eyesight!
Yang Feng hugged Zhuang Wenya and rolled into a bush in the flower bed next to him.
Without waiting for Yang Feng to take a breath, a silver light instantly swept through the air, and even the sound of tearing the air was subtle and inaudible.
It turns out that the real killing machine is here! No way! Yang Feng burst into a foul mouth in his heart, and pulled Zhuang Wenya next to him to lie on the ground with the action of eating.
The silver flash hit the scented land with flowers at once.
Yang Feng raised his head, spit out several times, and choked out a bunch of grass roots or something, with an ugly face, the action of the dog eating was really uncomfortable!
Yang Feng fixed his eyes and saw that it was a hidden weapon, a silver lancet, not a women's blade, but a powerful dart used by a man!
"You want to kill me, no way!" Yang Feng roared, and directly condensed the strength in his hand, sucking up the lancet that was three points into the ground on the ground, and a fierce and sharp counterattack was formed.
Where did the Lancet come from, and it went back at a faster pace.
Yang Feng felt the feel over there, it was indeed killing a person, but it didn't seem to be the one who sent the dart, Yang Feng's expression had a hint of ruthlessness.
Is it easy or how to go shopping with your girlfriend? Yang Feng was furious at this time, I will also find a suitable time for Nima's assassination, is it okay, Lao Tzu is talking to his girlfriend, you and me, maybe you will have to discuss going to the small hotel on that street to open a room or something, you are actually here to make trouble?
Troublemaker, troublemaker, you don't use any means, just use my sympathy?
Yang Feng really wanted to say, now compassion is very rare on the market, and Lao Tzu also uses a little less, you dare to waste it!
Buying flowers? Buying a fart flower, Yang Feng was furious, if it weren't for his seventh sense exploding today, it is estimated that he would be on the street today, and he would have to catch up with a girlfriend who is like a flower!
Thinking about Yang Feng, he was a little afraid, and then he hated this killer even more!
"We're the police! Who's shooting, who's shooting just now! A sharp voice rang out, and Yang Feng saw two policemen running over.
When Yang Feng saw it, his eyes froze, and he ran up directly, pushed Zhuang Wenya into the arms of one of them, and said loudly: "Officer Li, help me take care of my girlfriend!" ”
The person who came was Li Li, a female popsicle policeman, and one of her subordinates, the two of them came to patrol today, and by the way, they met the director of this area, and had a meeting to maintain law and order, and on the way back, they heard gunshots, and the two hurried over.
"Yang Feng, you bastard, what are you going to do!" Li Li's face was ugly, how could there be such a person everywhere, she wondered.
Yang Feng's voice floated from afar, looking angry and humiliated.
"Let me eat a, and I'm going to let them taste what it's like!"
It was useless to say anything, Yang Feng had already disappeared from their sight.
The White Devil wore a mask and ran at great speed, he went straight from the corner of the roller coaster to the roof of the management office next to him, and then ran outside.
Out of the playground, the sea and the sky let the birds fly, the white devil felt a little regretful in his heart, just now Yang Feng responded to the dart he directly found something to resist.
With this blow, the White Devil knew Yang Feng's strength, a person who can throw a flying knife twice as fast as himself can be a person to be messed with? At least it's harder to mess with than yourself.
He is in a very bad mood, and he has encountered such changes in recent days. It's a little young, it's scary with high ability, and it's rare to have deep internal strength!
Su Tu and Yang Feng are all geniuses, and there are many people in the older generation who are not opponents in kung fu.
Mentioned on the iron plate, then run, the others did not say.
The White Devil's own kung fu is all on his legs, running with the wind, swish! He believed that if he tried hard, he would be able to run out, and no one would be able to catch up with him.
But believing is believing, but the reality is cruel, you run fast, someone runs faster than you.
Liu Xiang ran so fast in the game, there was still a Robert who was better than him, at this time the white devil stopped quickly, there was a figure in front of him, standing there leisurely, a pair of eyes seemed to be smiling, but it seemed to stare at him without emotion.
"Run very fast, you are Cao Cao in the Three Kingdoms, the first in the world to escape!"
The beads of sweat of the white devil dripped down at once, when did it happen? He didn't even know that someone had gone around in front of him.
Yang Feng looked at him with a smile on his face: "Run, I can run, I'm tired of chasing, really!" ”
Hypocrisy, laughing so easily, is obviously a lie! The white devil's expression was a little nervous, although the mask concealed his expression, and the green tendons on his left hand continued to erupt, which betrayed his mood that was not calm at all.
"Damn this!" The white devil felt a little chill all over his body, and Yang Feng directly picked up a sharp steel pipe next to him at this time and stabbed it down, and suddenly a red splashed up, rendering the air.
At this time, he found that Yang Feng was actually stepping on a person, and now the signs of life were so weak that they were almost none.
It's the little girl just now, with a hideous face at this time, and her eyes bulging out!
"You hurt a little girl! It's really ruthless, we all underestimate you, you are even more heartbroken than we imagined! ”
Yang Feng kept twisting the steel pipe in his hand back and forth expressionlessly, and with each twist, the expression of the little girl under his feet became a little more hideous, and the signs of life were also a little weaker.
"Really? Little girl playing with guns? The body of a little girl is actually a woman who doesn't know how many years she has lived! The expression on Yang Feng's face was so cold that it was like a Shura returning from the eighteenth layer of hell! (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to m.qidian. )