"Stop!" Xu Yao shouted out almost without thinking.

The group stopped, as he had hoped. Everyone didn't seem to know who Xu Yao was shouting, looked at each other, and told each other that they didn't know Xu Yao.

"Who are you calling?" One of the girls asked a little curiously, because none of them knew Xu Yao.

That Xiao Weipeng was also confused.

Xu Yao looked at him and looked at him carefully, it seemed that he didn't pretend on purpose.

The two sides confronted each other for no apparent reason.

After about half a minute, the boy who looked similar to Xiao Weipeng and his head finally seemed to realize that the person Xu Yao called was him, he looked at the people around him, and then walked over slowly.

"You called me?" He walked over with an expression of almost disbelief on his face.

"Are you Xiao Weipeng?" Xu Yao can't wait to immediately lift the veil of hypocrisy of the man in front of him, and pretend to be himself!

"yes. But who are you? Is there something wrong with me? Xiao Weipeng looked confused, and it seemed that it was really the first time he had seen Xu Yao.

Since it's Xiao Weipeng, why doesn't he know himself? Xu Yao sneered, looking at the other party's expression of pretending to be garlic with more and more disgust, he simply picked up his fist and smashed it over.

Xiao Weipeng obviously didn't expect Xu Yao to punch him directly, and immediately fell to the ground, covering the left side of his face that was beaten. spat a mouthful of bloodshot saliva on the ground next to him, obviously on fire, and the classmates next to him immediately surrounded him when they saw him being beaten, and surrounded him in the middle.

"Why did you hit someone all of a sudden?" Several of them came over angrily.

"Don't do it! It's me and his thing! Xiao Weipeng on the ground quickly got up, waved his hand and told the few classmates who wanted to stand out for themselves to stand back, leaving a certain amount of space for him and Xu Yao.

Xu Yao's gaze never took off Xiao Weipeng's body from beginning to end. This man is his own enemy! He knows he shouldn't be distracted by other people's actions. He just wants to beat him up now, regardless of whether he really took this bad breath first.

"It's okay to fight, but you have to at least give me a reason." Xiao Weipeng wiped the corners of his mouth. suppressed the anger in his heart. Xu Yao is really unreasonable, who can treat it with a normal heart after being punched for no reason.

"Huh." Xu Yao didn't say a word and punched again, he didn't bother to explain to this bastard, anyway, it's either a real person or an NPC, anyway, as long as this bastard has the same face as Xiao Weipeng, Xu Yao can't accept it, and it's not illegal to kill him in the game! He suddenly thought of the word death, and his whole body began to tremble inexplicably.

It doesn't matter if you kill it. Xu Yao felt an irrepressible excitement at this conclusion. Taking advantage of the moment when Xiao Weipeng was not ready, he immediately pounced, and stretched out his hand to grab a knife from the void. It was in his backpack before entering the game. At this moment, he was a little grateful for the attentiveness of those mechanics.

His knees pressed against the other party's shoulders, and his toes locked Xiao Weipeng's lower abdomen. Before the group around him could react, he raised his hand and stabbed it at the other person's neck.

The sunlight is so dazzling, shining on the blade of the knife, refracting into the eyes, stinging terribly.

Xu Yao's raised hand did not fall for a long time, and he looked down to see Xiao Weipeng still shrinking his neck.

"That's enough, you stop." A low, angry voice came from above Xu Yao's head.

Xu Yao was angry, still thinking about who would come out to interfere with him so unsightly.

When I looked up, I happened to meet a pair of cold and sharp eyes.

The boy stood motionless, even though his hand was gripping the blade of Xu Yao's hand tightly, the blade cutting through his flesh and skin, and the bright red liquid trickled down the pale steel surface from his fingers.

A lot of liquid dripped on Xu Yao's face, hot, and still carrying body temperature.

Doesn't it hurt? How can it be! Xu Yao felt that the knife in his hand was held by that person, and he couldn't even move.

"Let me go!" The man commanded in a tone that could not be denied. "And you Xiao Weipeng, give me an immediate check in the infirmary!" The words spoken are so sonorous and powerful, which makes people feel a sense of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

Xiao Weipeng saw the opportunity and immediately pushed Xu Yao away, got up from the ground in embarrassment, packed up his clothes, and left quickly with the support of others.

Xu Yao watched a little powerlessly as his enemy was let go. The anger instantly shifted to the man who stopped him.

Now, although there are many people around, none of them dare to come forward to stop them.

After all, whoever sees the real knife and gun is a little scared in their hearts.

"What are you doing to stop me?!" Xu Yao stood up from the ground and looked at the uninvited guest, the knife in his hand naturally remained unmoved. That person's momentum is really not ordinary. Xu Yao saw that he was like this, and he didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows.

In the end, he faced an opponent who was a little surprised.

Xu Yao was secretly surprised.

"You're going too far!" The other party's eyes were full of contempt. It's like a general who has long been accustomed to fighting on the battlefield.

"Excessive?" Xu Yao thought about his identity, and began to have an unwarranted sense of superiority in the face of this group of NPCs.

Even if the guy in front of him is really powerful, he still has a big advantage.

"Do you think you're right?" The other party did not retreat at all, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he moved the knife edge a little away with all his strength, without the slightest fear.

"Get out of the way, I'm not responsible for hurting people!" Xu Yao shouted around, and the crowd of onlookers immediately distanced themselves from them.

Very good. The man's eyes moved, and he directly let go of his hand holding the blade.

Xu Yao withdrew his sword, took a step back, and distanced himself from the enemy.

"I'm still too kind." He looked around and suddenly realized that it was a fool's practice for him to play one-on-one with someone in the game.

There are also many lethal weapons in the backpack, and any one of them can be used to raze the place to the ground. For him, it's as powerful as a hanging.

"Do you want to fight?" The other party saw Xu Yao take back the knife, and raised his eyebrows, as if he felt that his opponent was beginning to be afraid of retreating.

It was quiet, and hundreds of people just looked at them. Until a group of security guards heard the news and rushed to the scene, without waiting for the two people to make a move, the two sides of the confrontation were surrounded, two people were tied up, and the surrounding audience was dispersed.

Xu Yao let them tie himself up, since there is an existence here that is exactly the same as Xiao Weipeng, then whether he is really Xiao Weipeng or not, he also has a trace of happiness in his heart. Looking at the other person who was being pulled like himself, there was no deep hatred between the two of them, Xu Yao was just a little dizzy, and now that he thinks about it, it's not a big deal.

I admire this man's courage a little. He was relieved and slowed down slowly.

By the time the security guards noticed, there was only a bundle of soft rope on the ground, the knot was fine, and the man suddenly appeared and disappeared