Chapter Eighty-Seven: A Doomed Ending

So when Hu Wei rode on Feng Jin and hit him in the face hard, the people around him felt a little bored.

If the expected result is not a little twist, it will be uninteresting.

Watching the "good show" with his hands on his chest, Drunk Wuye noticed Feng Jin's right hand that was still struggling when he was pressed to the ground. He raised an eyebrow and threw his dagger over with a smile.

"Let's have some fun."

Feng Jin, who originally felt that he was going to die, basically gave up struggling, his vague consciousness was about to dissipate, and there were chaotic memories in his head.

Originally, he was just forced to join Tan Ying's mentally retarded team, but now he is going to die unlucky.

However, when Drunken Wuye threw the dagger in his hand, he almost didn't think about it, and subconsciously picked it up and stabbed it into Hu Wei's waist.

Feng Jin should have been forced to be in a hurry, and when he stabbed the dagger in, he twisted it fiercely, directly causing the wound to bloom, and blood gushing like a spring.

didn't expect Feng Jin to suddenly make a move on him, Hu Bian's face changed, and the fist that was originally swung out was immediately withdrawn to cover his wounds.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng Jin used his strength to push Hu Fang off him.

"You kid can do it." He covered his wounds, his eyes red and he said angrily.

At this moment, Feng Jin's face was so swollen that he couldn't bear to see it, his nose was deeply collapsed, and his facial features were distorted and he couldn't bear to look at it directly.

"I just...... Don't want to die. He said in a hoarse voice.

The strongest advantage of the speed ability is that it can use inertia to increase the strength of the attack power in the case of extreme speed, so at this moment, Feng Jin relied on this advantage to rush towards Hu Wei with all his strength, and hit Hu Wei hard with a punch.

Hu Wei originally thought that Feng Jin would be slapped in the face, but he was hit out hard and knocked down a few tables.

Feng Jin's heart was determined by one punch, and he attacked again, and there was a faint feeling of excitement in his heart.

He can win, he can live!

But the gap in strength is here, even if it is an injured Hu Bian, he will definitely not be defeated by Feng Jin so easily. He struggled to get up, grabbed Feng Jin's fist again, and used his strength to twist and crush him to the ground again.

Watching the two of them punch and I slap together, the "audience" around them are excited to cheer one by one, and some even whistle a few times, just like watching a monkey performance in the circus.

"Rinyuki...... Do you like this kind of scene? ”

Perhaps the scene in front of him was too exciting, and Drunk Wuye couldn't help but reach out and put his arm around Drunk Rinxue's shoulder and said loudly, "You must like it!" ”

"Of course." Intimate around the waist of the drunken Wuye, the drunken snow drooped her eyelids, and said with a shallow smile, "Brother, I like everything you like." ”

She couldn't dislike it either.

Just when Hu Wei and Feng Jin were fighting to the death, suddenly a figure jumped out, pressed Hu Wei's head to the ground, turned around, and shot Feng Jin's head, and then swung down with a punch and directly smashed Hu Wei's head.

"Wow, thief TM cool."

Covered in blood, the ark stood up and laughed.

The surrounding onlookers were stunned for a moment, and then stepped forward and gave Fang Zhou a few punches with a smile, laughing and scolding him for profiting, and didn't care at all about the fact that both of them died.

He was meant to die, and he had no chance to live from the beginning.

"Isn't it too cheap to let them die like this, these two traitors?" Pinching the sticky blood in his hand, the ark pretended to sigh, "I should let the two of them fight for a while." ”