Three hundred and sixty-six, a thousand shots

Zhu Ping's sudden appearance shocked not only Qingfeng, but also the old man who was having fun on the other side.

The hesitant scepter in the old man's hand hovered at the back of Zhu Ping's head and never fell for a long time. The trembling arms, accompanied by the convulsions of the flesh on the face, interpreted the inner dissatisfaction at a glance.

Feeling the sharp pain coming from his face, Qingfeng was immediately stunned, but after thinking about it, if he took the old man's blow hard, I am afraid that he would have completely lost the ability to act at this moment.

The opponent's tricky attacks are mixed with strong strength, whether it is a fight or a fight, the battlefield is firmly in his mouth. Although Qingfeng took the initiative, he didn't have any advantage at all, whether it was combat experience or strength, the old man in front of him was far above him.

With such strength, not only himself, but even Li Xuan is facing it at the moment, I am afraid it will be a little difficult.

"Bastard, your opponent is me!" Zhu Ping was full of angry fists, and without the slightest hesitation, he kept leaving a mark on Qingfeng's face. Although his strength was a little lacking, but when Aomine was defenseless, he spared no effort to let him leave blood.

The old man stopped what he was doing at the moment, and waved his hand at the strong men who were about to move, his face was full of gloom, obviously very dissatisfied with Zhu Ping's interference. But he didn't show it for the first time, he wanted to see what Zhu Ping planned to do.

Letting Zhu Ping's fist bombard his face, Qingfeng did not look for an opportunity to fight back.

In the battle with the old man, he naturally sensed that the old man's strength was not his own enemy, so it was good, and it was not a good thing to be able to let Zhu Ping go.

It wasn't until Zhu Ping was exhausted that Qingfeng finally collapsed in cooperation. The wound on his face was oozing with scarlet blood, conveying the bitterness of life in his mouth.

He quietly looked at the dimness of the sky, remembered Li Xuan waiting outside, and recalled that he had worked hard to learn the local language of South Africa all the way. It's a pity that I can't help the selection after all.

Zhu Ping trembled, sweating profusely, looking at his trembling hands, he didn't know what to do for a while.

He didn't think that Qing Feng would not fight back, nor did he think that the old man would turn a blind eye to his actions, as early as when he intervened in the battle between the two, the cold sweat behind him had already soaked his back spine, so he went all out the moment he made a move, and did not reserve.

The old man looked deeply at Qingfeng who was blocking the ground, and glanced at Zhu Ping, who turned around.

"So, did you win?" The old man's voice was full of banter, and the ripples in his eyes made Zhu Ping, who had been baptized by society, unable to guess what the other party was thinking.

"I hope that the seniors can talk and count." Zhu Ping gritted his teeth and glanced at Qingfeng behind him, but begged that he had enough time to seek Li Xuan's help, and now Qingfeng's appearance should not make this old man ruthless again.

The old man glanced at the strong man beside him, and there was a hint of suspicion on his face: "What did I say?" ”

Zhu Ping swallowed his saliva: "Of the two of us, one of us can leave." ”

"Who thinks they're going to leave?"

"I am the winner!" Zhu Ping took a deep breath, even if he let Qingfeng leave at this moment, he was not familiar with life, I am afraid that he would not be able to successfully get out of danger. Not to mention whether you can find Xiao Hei, it is already very difficult to get out of this South African academy alone.

"Victor?" The old man raised his eyebrows, "How come it seems to me that your strength is not his opponent!" ”

The strong men around him all smiled, obviously they also knew their masters very well, and he didn't intend to let any of them go from the beginning.

After all, if one of the two participates in the assessment and passes, his identity and status will improve by leaps and bounds, and it is difficult to guarantee that he will not find trouble for himself. every day

He categorically would not let the threat exist.

Zhu Ping stopped speaking at the moment, and the other party's performance had already exposed his inner thoughts at a glance. As the weakling, they have no room for negotiation at all.

He slowly turned around and picked up Qingfeng who had fallen to the ground, his face full of apologies.

Qingfeng grinned and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "The strength is not small." ”

Zhu Ping was slightly stunned when he heard this, he didn't think that Qingfeng didn't mean to blame himself in the slightest, and he still had the heart to joke at this time, so he smiled bitterly at the moment: "Can you continue to fight?" ”

The old man's flying and domineering have long reflected the other party's extraordinary identity at a glance.

There was a sigh among the crowd of people who watched silently, hiding behind the eaves and windows, their faces angry, but no sound reached the ears of the old man. Naturally, they were also very afraid of the authority of the old man.

As the slum of this South African college, the people who live here are undoubtedly not outsiders who come to survive. They can't afford to offend the powerful people here.

"It's barely okay." Aomine nodded.

The strong men around him were gearing up, and after experiencing Qingfeng's strength, the old man lost the desire to fight against the two.

It's too weak!

Weak is weak, but since the two of them do not belong to their own forces, there is no need to participate in the assessment of this Baiying Academy, and it is a good thing to be able to get rid of the two competitors.

After all, everyone saw it with their own eyes, but these two people were the first to provoke!

The strong man's fist is many times stronger than Zhu Ping's. Dealing with one, Qingfeng can still have contacts and contacts, but it is a little powerless to deal with three at the same time.

The pitch-black fist kept hitting his weak body, and Zhu Ping even collapsed to the ground after a short fight, and his whole body convulsed.

Qingfeng pursed his lips, if he goes on like this, in a few moments, the lives of the two of them will probably be explained here, just like the gradually dark sky above his head. When the dawn comes again, no one will remember their existence.

"The Great Elder is such a breeze! Cruel to the young man who came to the remnant assessment. ”

The old man turned his head when he heard this, his face complicated. I don't know if it's hatred or fear.

Just when the old man was about to solve the problem of the two and go home, a childish voice suddenly remembered from the front.

Listening to the familiar voice, Qingfeng raised his head in surprise, and there were three people, led by dark complexion and bright eyes. The burly figure of the woman on the left has no arrows and parts similar to armor, while the man on the right has a face full of flesh and fierce eyes, and he does not pay attention to the great elder in the young man's mouth at all.

"It turned out to be the Great Elder!" Zhu Ping gritted his teeth, he didn't recognize the identities of the three people, but through the words of the other party, he could know that this Great Elder, as the most powerful and long-standing force in this South African realm, was deeply rooted.

Qingfeng stared at the three people who came over, it was a familiar face, not who was the little black that Li Xuan was talking about!

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