The shadow of the famous tree, in front of Sun Pingjiang, Brother Biao slipped faster than a rabbit, but in the face of the little boy who was often bullied, he was very defenseless.

Brother Biao would never have thought that Zhao Fei would dare to use the knife without saying a word.

In his impression, the little kid in front of him would only beg for mercy in a low voice, and never had the idea of resisting, let alone doing it.

This kind of cowardly kid is very cool to bully, and it gives him a sense of accomplishment that he is in control of everything, and he feels that he has become tall and majestic.

Brother Biao came to find trouble at the beginning, with Zhao Guohong's instructions behind him, but he slowly fell in love with bullying Chu Hao, and many times there was no Zhao Guohong's instructions at all, and when he saw Chu Hao, he couldn't help but bully.

Whenever he saw Chu Hao's humble appearance, Brother Biao felt comfortable, so he started to get heavier and heavier, constantly pursuing that perverted pleasure, and finally beat Chu Hao to death.

You must know that Zhao Guohong asked them to bully not only Chu Hao, but also Zhao Xingwu, but the three of them never troubled Zhao Xingwu, and sometimes even took the initiative to avoid it, specifically picking Zhao Xingwu to bully Chu Hao when he was away.

It can only be said that the more cowardly you are, the more rampant the bad guys become.

But today, Brother Biao miscalculated.

Chu Hao is no longer the Chu Hao of the past, but Zhao Fei who traveled from sixteen years ago!

In the face of the gangsters who had killed "himself", Zhao Fei showed no mercy, and slashed Brother Biao's neck with a knife, blood sprayed out like an open faucet, several meters away, and the blood mist fluttered in the air, enveloping several people.

In the past few years, countless people have disappeared every day, some have been eaten by monsters, and there are no bones left, and some have been killed by wandering gangsters, and they are thrown in the corners of the corners, and no one will find them for ten days and a half.

Zhao Fei hacked to death a few gangsters who did evil, no one cared at all, maybe people would applaud, basically there was no trouble.

When Zhao Fei made his move, he had already thought about everything, but as soon as he went down, his hands were still shaking, he took two steps back with shortness of breath, and his brain was blank.

Brother Biao covered the wound, and the blood still rushed out from between his fingers, and he couldn't hold it down.

He stared at Zhao Fei in disbelief, his lips trembled, he made a "hehe" sound, blood spurted from his mouth, and he couldn't say a word.

"Boom!"

Brother Biao's body went limp, he fell to the ground, twitched nervously twice, stared at his dead eyes, and his pupils gradually dilated.

The black dog and the bamboo pole had not come back to their senses, and they were stunned for a long time, when suddenly a spirit stepped forward quickly, squatted next to Brother Biao's corpse and shook it, but Brother Biao did not react at all.

Dead, kill with a knife!

The black dog looked at Zhao Fei in shock, and the cold air on his back was rising.

Dogs that can bite people don't bark, and once an honest person gets angry, it's really ruthless!

The black dog thought of the young man in front of him who had unscrupulously bullied him before, and he was so lax that he had no defense at all, and he was afraid for a while.

But that's all, he still has a few lives on his back, and he has killed people in eight ways, so he won't be scared.

"Brother Biao, don't worry. The black dog calmed his face, got up slowly, and took out the dagger in his hand: "I'll send this kid to accompany you immediately!"

The bamboo pole reached out to help Brother Biao close his eyes, and also took out a short knife, staring at Zhao Fei and Zhao Xingwu: "You two have to die!"

Zhao Xingwu had never killed anyone, and he looked calm on the surface, but the hand holding the knife trembled slightly, completely uncontrollable.

She didn't expect Zhao Fei to be so ruthless, and she would kill someone as soon as she made a move, and she panicked.

Zhao Fei also had never killed anyone, not even seen it, his whole body was trembling like sifting chaff, his head was buzzing, and it was like a pot of porridge.

He turned his head and saw Zhao Xingwu looking at him, his bright eyes like a clear spring, rippling with fragile ripples.

I want to be calm!

My Protective Star Dance!

Zhao Fei calmed down from the panic of killing, held the long knife in both hands, and roared fiercely: "Go die!"

He didn't wait for the two black dogs to make a move, but he took the initiative to rush forward and slash with a knife.

The two black dogs had already taken precautions and easily dodged.

Zhao Fei's strength was not what it used to be, and the Tang knife slashed through the air, making a slight whistling sound, as if the wind was crying.

The black dog's eyes flashed with fierce light, and he gritted his teeth and shouted, "Kill him!"

As the saying goes, an inch is long and an inch is strong, and an inch is short and an inch is dangerous.

Killing youkai requires a longer weapon, so avoid close fights with strong youkai and try to deal more damage.

But it's best to use a short knife or dagger like the black dog to kill people, as long as you dodge the attack and take the opportunity to close the melee combat, like the long knife in Zhao Fei's hand, it can't be turned at all, it's the same as scrap iron.

The black dog didn't come out to mix on the first day, his skills were much stronger than Zhao Fei, a nouveau riche guy, he easily found Zhao Fei's gap, slipped under his feet, drilled into Zhao Fei's chest, and stabbed Zhao Fei in the heart with a dagger in his hand.

"Die!"

The black dog roared with red eyes, and the muscles on his face trembled.

Zhao Fei's face was pale, and he didn't have time to think at all, his left hand grabbed in front of him, held down the black dog's arm, and pushed it down, the dagger deviated from his heart and stabbed into Zhao Fei's abdomen.

The pain in his heart made Zhao Fei's face distort, but he did not disarm and surrender, but instead inspired his ferocity, quickly held the Tang knife with his right hand, and wiped it towards the black dog's neck.

The black dog's eyes darkened, and he staggered back two steps and hurriedly pressed his neck.

Zhao Fei didn't have time to rest, and the knife of the bamboo pole also cut from the side.

He didn't have the strength to retract the knife to resist, so he could only dodge sideways, but as soon as his body moved, the dagger still inserted in his stomach seemed to stir in his stomach, and the pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow rushed straight to his brain, as if he had dried a glass of ninety-degree liquor, his head was dizzy, his body was weak, and his movements were involuntarily stagnant.

The bamboo pole knife seems to be short, but it is very thick, comparable to a pig-killing knife, if it is cut on Zhao Fei's body, I am afraid that the bones will have to be cut off, even if he does not die, he will not be able to fight again.

Fortunately, Zhao Xingwu made a move in a trance and stopped the knife for Zhao Fei at the last moment.

"Bang!"

The flames splashed, Zhao Xingwu forced back the bamboo pole, blocked in front of Zhao Fei, and asked without looking back: "Are you okay?"

Zhao Fei's face was covered with cold sweat, he held the knife in his right hand, held the wound with his left hand, leaned slightly on his body, endured the severe pain he had never enjoyed, and said with pity: "No." ”

Although the two of them have never experienced a fight, their fighting instincts are very good.

Some people can only scream after being injured, and they don't know how to fight back, no matter how strong that kind of person is, they will end up with their heads.

When Zhao Xingwu's brain was in chaos, he could still reflexively make a move, just right for Zhao Fei to block the knife of the bamboo pole, which can only be said to be a natural warrior.

"You rest first, let me come. ”

Zhao Xingwu took a deep breath and gradually calmed down.

Isn't it just a dead person, this world dies every day, what is there to be afraid of!

Besides, don't these people deserve to die?

Zhao Xingwu's eyes were cold, facing the enemy and Zhao Fei were surprisingly similar, with murderous intentions, no nonsense, no circumference, the first strike was strong, and rushing over was to cut.