Chapter 107: Hou Dapeng VS Bei Xiong

In the hall on the first floor, people with whetstones blocked the way. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Johnny made a bitter face and said: "No, I finally became a usher, and you came to find fault one after another, Brother Pei Xiong, give the little brother a face, how will this little brother go out to meet people in the future?" ”

Without saying a word, Pei Xiong put down the whetstone, and touched the blade of the short knife with his thumb, and the sound could be heard that the short knife was extremely sharp.

He plunged the short knife into the knife bag in his chest, pulled it out from the side, picked up the whetstone and sharpened it.

Sharpen your knives.

There was still a free road on both sides, and Pei Xiong moved a stool and sat in the center, his eyes always fixed on the short knife in his hand, but he didn't even say a word.

Johnny wanted to walk aside, but was blocked by Qin Wanli.

Qin Wanli said: "What do you want to try?" Flying? ”

Pechon was covered with leather knife sacs, each of which contained a short knife.

Raising his head, Pechon grinned and nodded.

Johnny whispered in Qin Wanli's ear with a bitter face: "Don't compete with him for this, he even hides a knife in his smile, the flying knife is his life, you can't compare to him." ”

Qin Wanli looked at Hou Dapeng.

Hou Dapeng nodded slightly, his prediction ability had not played any role since that time, and the words of Xiao Li's flying knife successor had not been spoken again since then.

It's time to put your skills to the test.

"Are you sure?" Qin Wanli asked.

"Nope." Hou Dapeng replied truthfully.

The other party's level is obviously above himself, in this hall, if he can be so arrogant, he must have the capital to survive.

The most important thing is that there are more than a dozen short knives on the opponent's chest, and he, in addition to the equipment in his hand that he obtained by killing the first mutant zombie, took a long time to find three short knives of different lengths and materials.

In terms of equipment, I can't compare with myself.

However, this is what you must do, low level, low strength, relying on others, you can't survive in this world, proving your strength is the most important thing, even if you pay for your life.

The prince walked to the front and said, "I'll come." ”

Qin Wanli stretched out his hand to block it and shook his head.

This opportunity is an opportunity that Hou Dapeng has dreamed of in order to prove himself, Hou Dapeng is the first person to follow him, this opportunity, as long as Hou Dapeng wants, he will definitely give it.

Qin Wanli looked at Hou Dapeng and said, "Do you want to go up?" ”

Hou Dapeng smiled and said, "Yes." ”

Qin Wanli patted Hou Dapeng on the shoulder, and said with the same smile: "Don't worry, you'll be fine." ”

Taking a deep breath, Hou Dapeng took out an extremely slender wire rope from his watch, which was something he had accidentally discovered.

Skillfully tying the wire rope to the short dagger, Hou Dapeng walked in front of Pei Xiong and said, "How to compete?" ”

Pei Xiong tilted his head and looked at Hou Dapeng: "It's here, life or death." ”

Hou Dapeng looked at the other party with a smile and said, "Life or death doesn't matter." ”

The surrounding crowd quickly gave way to a very spacious field.

The discussion in the hall also rang out one after another.

"This Pechon hasn't bullied a newcomer for a long time, and I heard that last time, he threw a short knife into the head of a newcomer who provoked him."

"That's right, Pei Xiong is already level 9, I don't know how level this newcomer is?"

"It doesn't look like it's going to be much higher, it's level 8."

"Now the newcomers are getting more and more difficult to mix, food and water will gradually decrease with the increase in personnel, and reducing the number of useless newcomers is also the meaning of the upper class."

"You should be able to tell that I'm playing with throwing knives," Pechon said. Team ranged attacker. ”

After Hou Dapeng wrapped the thin wire rope around his wrist, he pressed the short dagger on his palm with his thumb and said, "You can see it." ”

Seeing Hou Dapeng's preparations, Pei Xiong smiled and shook his head: "I said, it turns out that you are also playing this, don't worry about it now, then it's better to just try this." ”

"Whatever." Hou Dapeng cherishes words like gold, the other party is a master of playing flying knives, and he needs to improve his concentration to have any hope of winning.

Pei Xiong threw the short knife up, and grabbed it in his hand extremely quickly: "If you go with you, then don't gamble your life, gamble on something else." ”

Hou Dapeng said solemnly: "I'm here, and my life is worth a little money." ”

Pei Xiong was stunned and said, "Okay, that's up to you." ”

Not far away, Qin Wanli said, "You'll be fine, don't worry." ”

The crowd on the side was even more noisy.

One of them whispered: "It's been a long time since I've seen such an arrogant newcomer. ”

The person on the side chimed in: "Arrogant people are generally capable, they are about to start, don't talk nonsense, I don't like to miss this wonderful performance." ”

Farther away, a person shouted loudly: "Come on, come on, sit in the bank, odds, Pei Xiong pays one for five, and newcomer pays five for one." It's time to press the stakes, it's outdated. ”

Pei Xiong clenched his fists and said, "Level 9, Pei Xiong." ”

Hou Dapeng also clenched his fists and said, "Hou Dapeng, level 5." Please advise. ”

"Wow, I'm going to press the bet, one is level 9, one is level 5, this is simply the crushing of Chiguoguo, it's just sending us money, it's time for Lao Tzu to develop."

"Hurry up, I'll also press Bei Xiong."

The person who shouted just now suddenly fell into a sticky voice: "Damn, I'm going to lose a lot today." ”

A person held a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and suddenly shouted: "I pressed the newcomer, I also came from the newcomer, the newcomer named He Peng, Lao Tzu supports you." ”

"Damn, Fei Zhong, you just take a bottle of mineral water to support the newcomer, are you embarrassed? What about the cans of rabbit meat you got from the last mission? Why can't you be reluctant to press? ”

Fei Zhong muttered in a low voice: "Hehe, support, there should be a limit." ”

"Get out."

"It's quiet, and the competition begins."

The short knife spun automatically in the palm of Pei Xiong's hand.

Hou Dapeng leaned down slightly, staring intently at Pei Xiong's eyes.

Pei Xiong smiled slightly, the short knife stopped spinning, and with a flick of his wrist, the short knife flew out and went straight to Hou Dapeng's eyebrows.

A second after the short knife left his hand, the short dagger that Hou Dapeng was pressing with his thumb was also thrown out.

Clang......

A crisp metal thump sounded.

When the dagger and the dagger collided, a spark flashed in the air.

The short knife flew out and thrust into the table next to it, buzzing and buzzing.

With a touch of the button, Hou Dapeng's wrist flicked, and the short dagger flew back into his hand from the air.

And Pei Xiong, before the dagger returned to Hou Dapeng's hand, had already grabbed and threw the second flying knife out.

As soon as the dagger returned to Hou Dapeng's hand, Hou Dapeng threw it out again.

Clang......

A second impact sounded, and the knife was knocked out again.

When the dagger returned to his hand, Hou Dapeng frowned, he had already felt that Pei Xiong had secretly added strength to the flying knife.

Clang......

Clang......

The numbness in the palm of his hand made Hou Dapeng gradually unable to do it.

This is the case with the level gap.

Every time the dagger was just retracted, it was thrown out faster by Hou Dapeng.

As he shook the dagger out, he jumped onto the table next to him.

The corners of Pei Xiong's mouth curled slightly, and at some point, he also took out a short knife in his other hand, and threw it at Hou Dapeng in the blink of an eye.

Qin Wanli's vajra claw flung out, ready to stimulate the golden light, such a short distance, he could easily cut the short knife in two.

Hou Dapeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said in his heart: "It's you who is waiting." ”

The moment he threw out the dagger, his right hand swiped the watch, and the three short knives were caught between his fingers.

Brush brush brush.

The three short knives, as if spiritual, were divided into three directions, and they flew towards Bei Xiong at the same time in no particular order.

Clang......

Clang......

A short dagger knocks a short knife from Fei Beixiong.

Of the three short knives thrown by Hou Dapeng, one of them knocked off Pei Xiong's second short knife, and one stabbed towards the eyebrows of Pei Xiong who was in the air.

The rough short knife continued to enlarge in Pei Xiong's eyes, and Pei Xiong couldn't help but be shocked, since he came to this zombie world, he had never seen an opponent who was as powerful as playing with flying knives.

From the air, he tilted his head with the help of force, and before his toes touched the table, the third short knife flew over with his sideburns and nailed directly to a pillar behind him.

Bei Xiong slammed and stepped on the table, and a strand of hair slipped from Bei Xiong's afterglow.

As soon as Hou Dapeng pulled the thin wire rope, the dagger returned to his hand, his thumb pressed the dagger, Hou Dapeng frowned and looked over, except for this dagger, he had nothing to fly out of.

The corners of Qin Wanli's mouth curled up, and he put away his vajra claws.

Pei Xiong stood up and said with a wry smile: "I lost." ”

Hou Dapeng was stunned: "Huh? ”

A shout rang out: "Wahahaha, I'm a rich man, wahahaha, hurry up, bring the food, bring the mineral water." ”

Then, a shouting and scolding sounded: "Damn, this Pei Xiong must have released the water." ”

"Yes, a loaf of bread."

"Mineral water, deduct a bottle."

……

"Okay, good, deduct it, anyway, I won, Wow Ka Ka Ka ......"

Qin Wanli walked to Hou Dapeng's side, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Good job." ”

Pei Xiong walked up to Hou Dapeng and handed over the short knife on his chest: "Here you go, although you are only level 5, you are very strong, you have time, let's discuss the stunt of the flying knife three times in a row, as well as the ability to predict, I hope to make you a friend." ”

Hou Dapeng smiled: "Okay." ”

Johnny patted his chest: "Defeat the strong with the weak, and my Johnny can be regarded as having light on his face." Haha, let's go, find you a spacious lounge. ”

Qin Wanli put his arm around Johnny's shoulders and said coldly, "Next, will there be a test?" ”

Johnny looked at Qin Wanli suspiciously, thought for a while, and then said half-loudly: "They, Black Box and Bei Xiong are a team, won't they?" ”

Qin Wanli asked, "Won't it be anything?" ”

Johnny said, "You may have to face a level 10 opponent next. ”