The third boy was already out of breath when he was strangled, and the whole person was lying on the ground like a prostration, his back was trampled on like a boot of iron, and his throat was pulled up hard.

What kind of iniquity did he make!

Qi looked down at the person lying on the ground, it was a teenager, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a black mask on his face, and carrying a bulging black bag on his back, round like a ball, he couldn't tell what was inside, but Qi didn't want to touch the bag at all, because it was too dirty, it was full of dirt, and in some places it was wet.

Ki deliberately avoided the bag.

He didn't want to touch it when it was dirty.

The boy's dark, dense hair was also covered with dust, and his hair was about two inches long, unkempt, covered with leaves and small rattans, and lived like a bird's nest, and the bird's nest was not so messy, and I don't know how long he had been in the grass.

Qi stepped on his back, and with one hand he tugged at the black strap, tightly strangling the boy's neck, and as long as he moved, the strap tightened.

The boy lay on the ground in a strange and awkward position, the bag on his back was like a round turtle shell, his neck was tightly strangled, and his face was red like a monkey's buttocks.

"Hmm...... Put ......"

This position of being controlled by people was so uncomfortable that he felt that his neck was choked by the neck of his life, and he was suffocated by the lack of oxygen.

The instinct to survive made him struggle.

"I ...... I am...... Huang ......" Before he could finish a sentence, he was pressed down on the back of his neck by a cold hand, and pressed it tightly, and his neck was sore. The slightest chill penetrated into the back, like the hands of a person who had been in the ice for a long time.

It's summer! In the summer of wearing short sleeves, whoever has this kind of temperature in his hands, the temperature is not the temperature that a normal person should have at all!

Glancing back a little out of the corner of his eye, he saw the pale arm of the young man who had subdued him, so much force that he couldn't move, but there was not even a green tendon on the arm.

He knew that this person was not normal, and he wanted to report it! He's going to get him out of school!

All of Qi's movements were taken into the eyes of Ming Qi who was standing on a high place, and after seeing so many martial arts masters, he still had to sigh that this young man's skills were not ordinarily good.

Neat, ruthless, fast, and the movements are not muddy or watery, as if it is a ruthless killing machine, no matter who it is, as long as it falls into his hands, death is an instantaneous thing.

It's not easy to get under his nose and not be discovered.

The trap net gently lifted a corner, took a big stride to hide itself behind the tree, and then calculated the best distance according to the owner's instructions.

"Phoenix ...... Huang ...... "The boy lying on the ground is already out of breath, his brain can't turn around, he is dizzy due to excessive oxygen loss, let alone reporting, it's good to give him a breath of fresh air now!"

At this moment, he felt the cold touch on the back of his neck and took it away, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, but he heard the sound of ding-dong ding-dong spring water.

Ki pulled out a delicate dagger from his waist, and the pendant gem on the handle made a crisp sound against another gem. He took the dagger and raised his hand, aimed it at the young man's neck, and plunged it down!

"Wait! Ki! Wen Yu shouted, "He seems to have something to say, you let him say a word first, let him say a word and then let him die, this is a human life, you can't say that it will be gone!" And he didn't hurt us just now, we can't kill him right now! ”

The dagger was still a few millimeters away from the back of the young man's neck, and he was still close to seeing blood, and even the cold hairs on his neck could touch the sharp and cold dagger.

The boy lying on the ground was awakened by the words "death" and "kill", and the hairs on his back stood up. The sound of Ding Dong Ding Dong is close to the ear, and it usually sounds very pleasant, but at this time, the sound is like a life-threatening bell, and the cold touch makes people shudder.

"I don't ...... I don't want to die......"

"Shut up."

Qi tugged at the black belt and stopped the dagger in his hand, but didn't take it away.

"Leave a poisonous snake behind and wait for him to bite us all to death?" He asked Wen Yu.

"He didn't hurt us...... Wen Yu tried to save the boy from Qi's hands, "He may be like us, he came here to explore and then got lost, we have no interest, let him go." ”

"Dog Ki...... I...... I'm not a poisonous snake! "As soon as he said a word, he was strangled by a tape.

I felt dizzy in front of my eyes.

This man really tried to kill him!

He knew that this man just couldn't get used to him at school, and now he was going to find a chance to kill him!

Ki's voice appeared in his ears again, like a deadly judge.

"One more person is one more burden." Qi paused for a moment, wondering if he should talk to Wen Yu about something that was obviously nonsense to him.

In the end, he still chose to let this person die, "He is not good, he can't help us anything, but he is a dragger." He weighed more than both of us, ate a lot and wasted food and water. His identity is suspicious, if he really came to explore like us, then why didn't he have any weapons on him. Leaving him behind is a curse. ”

Trap nets: How this man gives nets a familiar feel. It glanced back in its master's direction and quickly turned its head.

Exactly as ruthless as its owner!

The boy lying on the ground: "......"

If you want to kill, kill it, don't get these things, it's too stinging!

Wen Yu was also a little speechless, "...... You say that, it seems to be true, but ...... But you still can't kill him! ”

"Give me why." Qi said, "If you waste any more time, it will be dark." ”

The dagger in Qi's hand was very steady, and Wen Yu was still afraid that the dagger would fall before he could remember the reason.

"Because...... Because I don't think he deserves to die like this...... Well...... Even if he dies, he should be given a chance to say his last words, don't you say? Wen Yu and Qi discussed, looking at him hopefully.

So many years of family and school aristocratic education has given him a kind heart, he doesn't want to see a person die in front of him for no reason and he can't do anything for him.

The boy lying on the ground was about to cry with emotion.

What a heavenly sound!

Ki clearly doesn't have that kind of empathy.

"Even if he says it, can you help him make it happen?" Ki asked rhetorically, "It's boring and a waste of time, I don't know why you people are always keen on this." ”

"I ......" Wen Yu was always speechless by him. Just when Wen Yu thought that he would not let go of that person, Qi brushed the dagger back to his waist, making the young man tremble.

Then, before he could see what was flashing in front of him, the touch on his face was gone.

"Say, what are the last words." Ki took off his mask and said.

"Uh-uh!"

He shook his head and motioned for Ki to loosen the strap a bit.

Qi snorted, his foot still stepped on his back, and the force on his hand was reduced a little, but it still remained within his control.

His throat was relaxed, and the boy opened his mouth like a fish that had finally gotten water, breathing desperately, and his blushing face could finally subside a little.

"Dog Ki, count you ruthless!" The young man lay on the ground, holding his neck with one hand and gritting his teeth.

Qi pressed his face so hard that he was about to make intimate contact with the ground, "Give you a minute, hurry up and say your last words." If you still say it's useless, I can send you to the West right now. ”

"Heh, go to the west? Ki, give you a hundred guts, do you dare to touch me?! Hey, it hurts, it hurts, loose feet, loose feet! The boy grinned at the trampling, but still refused to admit defeat and propped himself up from the ground.

Wen Yu walked around to the young man, "Why is this voice a little familiar, are you ......?"

The boy bowed his head and knelt on the ground, wearing a white loose sweatshirt on his upper body, with four big characters "Wishing you prosperity" on his back, white had become colorful, with green sap from leaves, sap pressed out by red and yellow petals, and brown damp earth...... And a black footprint that he had just kicked on. A pair of gray sweatpants on his lower body, because his knees were covered with leaves and mud, the trousers were wet from the knees to the knees, and I didn't know that he thought he had walked around the river, and his feet were all wet with a pair of tennis shoes.

Wen Yu looked at this outfit and gradually frowned.

"You lift your face, can I see your face?" Wen Yu asked.

"I won't show you." The boy ducked as he spoke, wanting to bury his face in the dirt. "You, you go away, stay away from me!"

"Do you know me?" Wen Yu was even more curious.

"Long-winded." Qi pulled his hand up hard, and the young man's fragile neck couldn't match his strength, and he snorted and was forced to raise his head.

"You slow ......down," Wen Yu was shocked when she saw the young man's face.

The boy's angular face was covered with mud, and his face was black and white, and his skin was even more smooth and fair, although his face looked like a little flower cat, but even this was very handsome.

At this time, this handsome young man's face was not very good-looking, slightly blackened, his neck was tightly wrinkled, a pair of sword eyebrows rebelliously raised slightly upward, under the sword eyebrows was a pair of bright black eyes, between the eyebrows looked debauched, it was a noble young master.

At this time, the little young master looked at Wen Yu with round eyes, and his bulging cheeks were a little funny.

Wen Yu saw the young man's face clearly, and exclaimed, "An Ling! What are you doing here? You know how dangerous it is here?! The mouth was obviously reprimanded, but the expression on his face was distressed.

An Ling didn't dare to look at Wen Yu's eyes, his eyes dodged, "I'...... You are worried about him, you can come with him, I ...... Why can't I come? Ahem...... Ahem, ahem, ahem! Dog Ki, you let go! ”

His ears were red with a cough.

Wen Yu looked at it and clenched his fists, turned his head to Qi and said, "Qi let go of him, he is An Ling." ”

An Ling sneered: "This man wishes I would die, how could he let go of his feet so easily, he just wanted to humiliate me and make me beg him!" ”

"Really?" Qi strained his hands, and the strap made of black nylon rope made a red mark on An Ling's neck. "If you want to die, then do as you wish."

"If you dare, do it! Ahem, cough, cough, cough! You...... You think I'm afraid of you! "An Ling is also a short-tempered person, he eats soft but not hard, and he is most unaccustomed to people like Qi.

Wen Yu hurriedly stopped, "An Ling, don't say it!" Then he looked up and said to Qi, "Qi, he, his temperament is like this, you let him go once, what has been offended in the past, for the sake of my face, please ......"