Chapter 11 Lao Tzu is not used to you

Look for death!

When Wu Long heard Zhou Yuan's provocative words, he glared at him, with a touch of murderous intent in his eyes, and said fiercely.

After speaking, he stretched out his big hand to grab Zhou Yuan's collar.

Zhou Yuan saw it clearly, when he spoke, he guarded against the other party's movements, and after Hua Lao's reminder, he knew that the Wu Long attribute in front of him was 85, which was more than twenty points more than ordinary people, which made Zhou Yuan can't help but be wary of the other party.

After all, he only has 136 attributes, although he is higher than the other party, but Hua Lao said that before reaching the ground level, attributes are only a part of people's strength.

Anyway, Zhou Yuan is still that flesh and blood at the moment, if the other party suddenly takes out a gun, won't he have to wait for death?

Zhou Yuan said secretly: I knew that you guy would sneak attack! The dark eyes flashed with a fierce color, and I saw that his right hand was suddenly raised, and his palm was impartially clasped around Wu Long's wrist.

Kindness? Wu Long didn't expect Zhou Yuan's reaction to be so fast, after being caught by the other party, his brows frowned slightly, but he was always a perennial fighter, just a slight pause, he threw out a whip leg, and hit Zhou Yuan's waist.

This bastard! Feeling the gust of wind from Wu Long's whip legs, Zhou Yuan scolded secretly, and then grabbed Wu Long's hand and pulled it down violently.

Yes! Wu Long was unexpected, with Zhou Yuan's pulling, he lost his due center of gravity, and the whip leg couldn't be blasted out, but he didn't give up, his empty left hand quickly condensed into a fist, and the right hand that was pulled suddenly exerted force, as if he wanted to break free from Zhou Yuan's control.

Boom! Just as Wu Long was struggling, secretly thinking about how to break free from the boy in front of him who had repeatedly suffered losses, he only felt a sharp pain in his stomach, and almost beat out all the yellow bile.

"Do you really think I'm used to you?" Zhou Yuan saw that the other party was showing such a big flaw, and his fist exploded without hesitation, smashing Wu Long's stomach.

A Zhou Yuan with more than 100 attributes, which was already equivalent to the strength of a well-trained soldier, this punch, Wu Long's entire body was almost blasted.

Vomit! Seeing Wu Long arching himself and retching on the spot, Zhou Yuan let go of the hand that grabbed the other party, a trace of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he looked at his fist with some confusion, for him, he didn't expect his strength to be so great at all.

Vomit! Wu Long's face was a little pale, and although the pain in his stomach was slowly weakening, the feeling that penetrated deep into his bone marrow made him retch.

Wu Long, who lowered his head, felt that his hand 'broke free' from Zhou Yuan's restraints, his retching eyes were full of killing intent, and he forcibly resisted the feeling of turning over the river and the sea in his body, and he groped in his pocket with his right hand.

Scold! A silver light flashed, and he saw an extra dagger nearly fifteen centimeters long in Wu Long's hand, and at this moment, his face was full of hideous color, and there was still a trace of saliva at the corner of his mouth due to the retching just now.

Wiping the saliva at the corner of his mouth, Wu Long said fiercely: "Damn, you are such a damn boy, you dare to almost vomit me, if you are abolished today, Lao Tzu will follow your surname." After speaking, he took the dagger and stabbed it at Zhou Yuanxin, who was still stunned.

Hearing the other party's words, Zhou Yuan woke up from his trance, only to see a flash of white light in front of him, and instinctively felt a dangerous smell, he quickly raised his arm to his chest.

Laugh at! Sure enough, as soon as Zhou Yuan's hand was raised to his chest, the dagger rushed up, Wu Long didn't care about you at the moment, even if it was that arm, he just wanted to scrap the damn kid in front of him at the moment, and the dagger went straight into Zhou Yuan's forearm.

Hiss! As soon as he entered his arm, the intense pain made Zhou Yuan gasp, and he reacted immediately, with a fierce look in his eyes, and his right leg quickly lifted up and kicked at Wu Long.

A muffled sound came out, and Wu Long naturally didn't see Zhou Yuan's kick because all his mental power was on the dagger at this time.

After feeling that the dagger was submerged in Zhou Yuan's arm, Wu Long's hideous face added a touch of madness, and just as he was about to speak, a huge force came from his calf, and then he saw that his dagger was separated from Zhou Yuan's arm, and his whole body retreated towards the rear.

Affected by the effect of that strange force, Wu Long took five steps back, and was about to open his mouth to scold, when a figure flashed in front of him, and his eyes widened, looking at the clear face in front of him like a ghost.

"If you dare to use a knife, you can abolish me!" Zhou Yuan ignored the pain in his hand, blood dripped down his arm and fell to the ground, and when Wu Long retreated, he performed the willow catkins with the wind method that he had just learned.

And this body method is really powerful, in just half a breath, Zhou Yuan ran in front of Wu Long at a ghostly speed, and a touch of ruthlessness appeared on his originally handsome face.

Bang bang bang! Several rapid muffled sounds came out in a row, Zhou Yuan unceremoniously shot one after another at this time, and every time he punched, Wu Long's stomach was dented a little more, and with the continuous bombardment, Wu Long's original beer belly actually shrank violently, becoming almost the extent that his chest was close to his back.

This Wu Long is still a man, even after withstanding Zhou Yuan's extremely fierce attack, he didn't let out a scream.

But Zhou Yuan was already furious at the moment, in his opinion, the sneak attack was not shameful, but the shameful sneak attack to this extent made him inevitably have a trace of hatred for this Wu Long, if he didn't react just now, if he hadn't been strengthened, then wouldn't he have been abolished by Wu Long at this moment?

Thinking of this, Zhou Yuan's strength in his hand increased a few more points, and after feeling that if he continued to fight, Wu Long would die, he stopped, grabbed Wu Long, who was kneeling on the ground, and walked towards Han Song not far away like a dead pig.

At this time, Han Song looked at Zhou Yuan who was like a hell of death with a frightened face, the other party's extremely cold eyes, the fighting process that caused a strong fear of him, the arm that kept dripping blood, and the half-dead Wu Long who was being carried by him.

Han Song now has the heart to die, and he knew that Zhou Yuan was so capable of fighting this week, so he brought more people over.

Looking at Zhou Yuan, who was getting closer and closer, Han Song hurriedly retreated, and said with some horror: "You, what do you want to do?" Zhou Yuan, let me tell you, if you dare to do anything to me, I will definitely let you not get out of the gate of this school. ”

Boom! Like throwing a dead pig, Zhou Yuan threw aside Wu Long, who had already taken in less air and more out of breath, and the latter's bulky body slammed into the ground, and a muffled sound came out.

Grunt! Han Song looked at Wu Long on the ground in shock, who couldn't even move his lower fingers, swallowed his saliva, pointed at Zhou Yuan with trembling fingers, and said, "You, don't come here, come over to me again, I'm going to call for help." ”

Zhou Yuan looked at the arm that was stabbed by Wu Long, and wanted to stop the blood that kept flowing out, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but have a little scarlet color, which looked extremely strange under the reflection of the moonlight.

Yes! Seeing Zhou Yuan actually devouring his blood, and then looking at the scarlet overflowing from the corners of Zhou Yuan's mouth, Han Song couldn't help but think of the vampires mentioned in the novels he often read, and it was a hazy moonlit night at this time, and it was the time when the vampires came out to forage for food.

As soon as he thought of this, Han Song's feet were weak, and he didn't even have the strength to shout for help, his crotch was hot, and a foul smell flowed out, looking at Zhou Yuan who was like a vampire in horror.

Where did he dare to take revenge on Zhou Yuan at this time, he just wanted to leave this place of right and wrong as soon as possible, and he kept calling in his heart: "Mom, Dad, come and save me, I'm going to be sucked by a vampire and." ”

Zhou Yuan naturally didn't know what Han Song was thinking at the moment, if he knew, he was afraid that he would scare Han Song evilly.

Seeing that Han Song was so frightened that he was incontinent, he couldn't help but be disappointed in this guy, and immediately glanced at Han Song with pity, "If you let me know that it's you who is a ghost next time, that guy will be your end." Oh no, it should be said that your fate is a hundred times heavier than his. ”

Wu Long has been beaten by Zhou Yuan and collapsed on the ground, and he doesn't know how many ribs he has broken, and it is still two to say whether he can even get up in the future.

If it is a hundred times worse than Wu Long, wouldn't it be far from death? Or even die? As soon as he thought of Zhou Yuan's identity as a 'vampire', Han Song trembled at his feet, and nodded in fear, "Yes, yes, I will not trouble you in the future, if you want to chase Mu Yan, I will give it to you." ”

Let me? When Zhou Yuan heard this, a chill flashed in his eyes, and then he ignored the stench on Han Song's crotch, grabbed the other party's collar, he bowed slightly, and said to Han Song, who showed horror on his face.

"Mu Yan is not yours, who said let it be me? You don't have that qualifications yet, if you let me know in the future that you will harass her again, hum! ”

Being scared out of half his life by Zhou Yuan's sudden hand, he thought that Zhou Yuan was hungry and thirsty and wanted to devour blood.

Hearing what Zhou Yuan said, Han Song nodded hurriedly, regretting it to death in his heart, there are so many school flowers in the school, why did he go to chase Mu Yan! No, this provoked such a fierce god. Let's take a detour in the future! If we can't afford to provoke us, can't we still hide?

Han Song didn't believe that Zhou Yuan was just a farmer when he was killed, in his opinion, this was nothing more than Zhou Yuan's false appearance of concealing his identity.

Seeing Han Song like this, Zhou Yuan let go of his hand with satisfaction, Han Song gasped as if he had been amnestied, and asked weakly, "That, Brother Yuan, can I go?" ”

Zhou Yuan looked at Han Song, who had been cleaned up properly, and immediately waved his hand, and said as if he was a little impatient: "Let's go, let's go!" ”

When Han Song heard this, where did he dare to hesitate, he was afraid that the fierce god in front of him would regret it, so he picked up his soaked pants and ran away.

"Wait!"

Before he could take two steps, a demon-like voice came from behind him, and at this moment, Han Song's face turned the color of pig liver, what did he really want!

He can't run, and he won't run. After thinking about it a little in his heart, the vampire was rumored to be born with amazing speed, and if he escaped like this, he would inevitably be caught up by Zhou Yuan.

Thinking of this, Han Song turned around and asked curtly, "Brother Yuan, is there anything else?" ”

Zhou Yuan was very puzzled by him, he didn't understand why Han Song was so afraid of himself, he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it, stretched out his finger, and pointed at Wu Long, who was half-dead on the ground, "Take this guy away too." ”

When Han Song heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, he hated the guy who fell to the ground, yes, with this guy, wouldn't Lao Tzu run very slowly, what if you regret it?

Although he wanted to think so, in front of Zhou Yuan, Han Song didn't dare to say a word, for fear that the other party would be furious and suck himself dry.

Picking up the half-dead Wu Long, Han Song asked Zhou Yuan, "Brother Yuan, can we go now?" ”

Zhou Yuan was obviously impatient, frowned and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go!" Remember, don't let me see you're doing it in the shadows, or ......"

Seeing the cold look on Zhou Yuan's face, Han Song hurriedly nodded and said he didn't dare.

Looking at Han Song's figure getting farther and farther away, Zhou Yuan said in his heart: "Old Hua, please treat the injury on my arm!" ”