After Chen Feng understood the strength of the clown, he was actually not so nervous, if it was under normal circumstances, it was indeed difficult to defeat the clown, but if he opened the wrath of Shura, it would be different.

Turn on Shura's Wrath, even S-class zombies can be killed, let alone a clown?

Just as Chen Feng was about to turn it on, he suddenly stopped, and he couldn't help but think that he seemed to be relying too much on the ability of [Shura's Fury], no matter how strong Shura's Fury was, it was not his own strength after all.

Another point, Chen Feng hated the side effects of Shura's Fury very much, and that feeling was really painful.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Feng decided that it would be better not to use Shura's wrath against the clown, and use the clown as a whetstone to experience.

Shout!!

As soon as the clown raised his hand, he didn't know where to throw out nine flying knives, and the nine knives scattered and flew towards different parts of Chen Feng, several of which also predicted Chen Feng's dodge position.

In other words, Chen Feng has no other way but to resist!

Chen Feng smiled contemptuously, turned the Heavenly Sword, and the sword body opened a fan in front of him, blocking all those flying knives.

"You can throw knives?"

Chen Feng took out two cicada wing flying knives, and with a flick of his wrist, the flying knives swept towards the clown at a speed no less than that of a clown.

Stirrup!

Stirrup!

Two throwing knives were stuck in the tiles behind the clown, and the clown turned around and looked, nodding and approving, "Not bad!" ”

"Come again." Chen Feng clenched the Heavenly Sword tightly, and was ready to fight to the death with the clown.

"Give me a month, and you must die at my hands next month!" After speaking, the clown jumped down from the window, stepped smoothly on the air conditioner outside the wall, and jumped to the first floor in a few jumps.

Chen Feng rushed to the window to look down, where was there still the shadow of the clown, which had disappeared without a trace.

"I'll wait!" Chen Feng muttered to himself, with a confident smile on the corner of his mouth.

After the first confrontation with the clown, Chen Feng's opinion of the clown has improved a lot, at least the clown is not as unscrupulous as he imagined.

The clown directly looked for Chen Feng, instead of going to Bai Wei and Qin Lan's troubles, and even more despicable could use the lives of the two of them to force Chen Feng to comply.

For this reason alone, Chen Feng thinks that the clown is a fair and upright man, as for hiding in the shadows?

This is really a joke, the killer doesn't hide in the shadows, so is it still called a killer?

Chen Feng was also convinced of the clown's words, since he said that he would be in a month, he would definitely not do it within a month.

"Come out."

Chen Feng shouted at the closed compartment, believing that He Ziwen had heard the sound of himself fighting with the clown, unless he was deaf.

The door was opened, and He Ziwen walked out of it with trembling legs, not because his legs were weak, but because he had just seen the battle between Chen Feng and the clown through the crack in the door.

Is this TM still human? That's too strong, isn't it?

Whether it is the clown or Chen Feng, He Ziwen can't raise the slightest idea of confrontation, what really frightens He Ziwen is that he once asked someone to find a killer to assassinate Chen Feng, but Chen Feng is alive and well, which means that the killer has ......

"God forbid, don't let him know about it." He Ziwen prayed silently in his heart, hoping that the matter would not be revealed, if Chen Feng knew that the killer was what he was looking for, I am afraid that his fate would be the same as that killer.

Chen Feng looked at He Ziwen who was trembling, and said lightly, "Don't be afraid, there are no grievances between us, I have something else to talk about when I look for you, let's change places?" ”

"Okay." He Ziwen smiled and followed Chen Feng out of the toilet, feeling a little bottomless.

Chen Feng didn't have the heart to go to a café or a bubble tea shop with He Ziwen, so he came directly to the playground and stood in the shade under a big tree.

"Do you smoke?" Chen Feng took out a pack of cigarettes, lit one himself, and asked.

He Ziwen shook his head and said, "Don't smoke, thank you." ”

Chen Feng took a deep breath and said, "I'll just be more direct, as Shiqi's friend, I hope you can respect her choice." ”

It's been a morning, and Chen Feng still can't forget Xiao Shiqi's helpless expression when he hugged him in the morning.

Even if Xiao Shiqi's closest relatives have already stood on He Ziwen's side, he will still stand behind her silently to support her.

"What do you mean?" He Ziwen clenched his fists, his heart full of unwillingness.

"Don't be confused, don't you think you're mean? In order to get Xiao Shiqi, she put pressure on her parents, if you really like her, then you should leave. Chen Feng even felt that in terms of conduct, He Ziwen was not even as good as a clown.

He Ziwen's family is superior, and he has nothing that he can't get, even if he can't get it, he will do whatever it takes to get it, so he won't consider the feelings of Xiao Shiqi's parents.

However, Chen Feng believes that He Ziwen should really like Xiao Shiqi, otherwise he would not have worked so hard.

He Ziwen plucked up his courage and looked directly at Chen Feng, "This is a matter between the two of us, what does it have to do with you?" ”

"I'm sorry, I'm his friend, I'm honest, I've been her boyfriend for more than a month or two, I hope her future can be happy." Chen Feng said frankly.

"What if I refuse?" He Ziwen's heart was already dominated by anger, and he couldn't even care about fear.

He was even wondering if Chen Feng and Xiao Shiqi had already done everything in those two months, which led Chen Feng to defend Xiao Shiqi so much.

"Refuse?" Chen Feng laughed lightly, turned around and walked a dozen steps, and suddenly turned back and threw out a flying knife.

Stirrup!!

The flying knife was deeply inserted into the trunk of the tree behind He Ziwen, no more than two centimeters away from He Ziwen's head.

He Ziwen was so frightened that his body trembled, and he remembered the scene of the big battle in the toilet just now, this seemingly ordinary college student in front of him could take his life by twisting his wrist!

"You think about the consequences, and also, don't tell Shiqi about what I have asked you for, of course, if you dare to trouble her or her family afterwards, you should understand the consequences?" After Chen Feng finished speaking, he left without looking back.

He Ziwen, who was left behind, stood in place angry and afraid, and his anger and fear finally turned into an emotion, that is, helplessness.

Of course He Ziwen wants to have Xiao Shiqi, but he wants to keep his life and live in style, without Xiao Shiqi, as long as he hooks his fingers, there are beautiful women who want to climb into his bed.

But if the life is gone, then everything is really gone.

But when he thought of really letting go, He Ziwen was really unwilling, at least he couldn't let Xiao Shiqi and Chen Feng make it possible.

So, an insidious plan was planned in He Ziwen's heart, and after figuring it out, He Ziwen couldn't help laughing, the laughter was insidious and rampant.

(End of chapter)