(There will be three more today, and now the first one is coming, asking for recommendation votes, asking for collection~~~~)

"Hurry up-" Xu Shangzhen screamed wildly, and when the other seven little hooligans were about to wave their weapons and rush up, Shi Ling stepped on Xu Shangzhen who fell to the ground without saying a word, and the military thorns in his hands rose and fell, blood splashed out, Xu Shangzhen screamed and screamed, and his left and right thighs were stabbed out of two transparent holes by Shi Ling with a "military thorn".

Then, Shi Ling turned his head to look at the other seven people, these seven little hooligans were completely shocked, and they were forced up by Shi Ling's eyes, and they retreated one after another.

They are completely frightened and have lost their courage.

"Imp, I warned you." Shi Ling casually picked up a blood-stained iron rod beside him, stared coldly at the ground and kept howling, Xu Shangzhen, who was full of fear, grabbed the two ends of the iron rod with both hands, and said coldly: "Let me see you next time, ...... next year."

With the strength of both hands, the muscles on the arms began to bulge, and the terrifying power erupted in the arms, and in the frightened eyes of the surrounding gangsters, the iron rod began to twist: "It's your taboo!" ”

The iron rod was completely twisted by him to form an iron ring, and then smashed heavily on the concrete wall on the side, bursting out with a loud "clang" sound and a spark, and then, Shi Ling picked up the miniature pistol and military thorns, and ignored the frightened looks of the few little hooligans who were standing, ignored the thugs who were howling all over the ground, and shook away alone.

There was too much bleeding in his back, Shi Ling already felt a little dizzy, and he had to get out of here as much as possible.

Those thugs looked at Shi Ling's back as he left alone, looking at Shi Ling, who was like a bloody person, at this moment, what filled their minds was the fear of Shi Ling, and Xu Shangzhen, who fell to the ground, his face was distorted, he couldn't imagine whether the man he provoked was a human or a ghost.

Imagining the power of his twisting iron rod, Xu Shangzhen felt that his neck was cold, and he almost didn't hesitate, if he touched him again next time, would he use his hands that could easily twist the iron rod to break his neck.

It wasn't until Shi Ling left that these thugs came back to their senses and were busy taking out their mobile phones to call an ambulance.

After Shi Ling left the construction site, when these thugs couldn't see him, his legs were weak, and he fell down softly against the wall on one side, put aside the miniature pistol and military thorn, and busily took out the "hemostatic dispersion" from the "magic bag".

took off his shirt that had been dyed red, poured a pack of "hemostatic powder" into the palm of his hand, and then groped for the wound on his back that was cut by the machete, and when he touched the wound, he felt his fingers trembling slightly.

Although he didn't feel the pain, he could clearly feel his flesh and skin cracking, a strange and terrifying feeling that could not be described.

Originally, there was no pain in the wound, until he groped a pack of "hemostatic powder" with the palm of his hand, Shi Ling could immediately hear a faint "snort" sound, and then there was a pain like a subtle pinprick from the wound where it was cracked.

This wound is very long, Shi Ling hurriedly poured a second pack of "hemostatic powder" into the palm of his hand, and then applied it, in addition to the wound on his back, his arm was also injured, but fortunately the injury here was not serious, and after scattering a little "hemostatic powder", the bleeding was immediately stopped.

After finishing his work, Shi Ling vaguely heard the sound of an ambulance, and he could guess that the ambulance should have been called by those thugs.

"With this lesson, I believe that Xu Shangzhen should be honest for a while, will this incident alarm the police? Even if I am really alarmed, I am in self-defense, so I don't have to be afraid. Shi Ling shook his head slightly, and after the "hemostatic dispersion" applied to the two wounds, the original strong fainting feeling disappeared a lot, and the strength in his body was slowly recovering.

Looking at the shirt stained red with blood beside him, thinking about the scene just now, there was a flame rising in Shi Ling's heart, he didn't expect that he could be so ferocious, he could stab those little gangsters without blinking an eye, and even, he felt excited.

"Am I ...... Turned into a bad guy? Shi Ling muttered to himself, leaning against the corner of the wall, looking up at the stars in the sky, and after a long time, he lifted the bloody clothes beside him and left here.

In the next few days, no police came to the door, it seemed that as Shi Ling expected, Xu Shangzhen was not willing to stab this matter to the police station, after that night of fighting, Shi Ling unexpectedly found that when he was cultivating the "Ghost Skull Slight Change", the strength in his body improved, and he improved rapidly, just a few days, and his strength now burst out with all his strength has exceeded 400 catties, which is not far from the 500 catties at the peak of "Slight Change".

The summer vacation has passed unconsciously for a little while, July, near the end, on the fifth day after fighting with Xu Shangzhen and other gangsters that night, Shi Ling just got up, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and was about to go to work in the "diamond celebrity", when the instrument of his left wrist, which had not moved for more than half a month, suddenly came an abnormal change, and at the same moment, the sweet voice of the long-lost "guide" sounded in his mind.

"Shi Ling, the 'killing game' is about to start, you have an hour to prepare, now start the countdown."

Shi Ling took a deep breath, and the third "killing game" finally came.

Changchun, East Asia Boxing Club.

East Asia Boxing Club is the training base of the Jilin Provincial Team, the specifications are quite high, at this moment, there are six people standing in the ring in the center, each of them is tall and strong, wearing a full set of protective gear, wearing boxing gloves, five of them are walking around a person in the center, five people are wearing blue protective gear, and the one who is surrounded in the middle is wearing red protective gear.

Outside the ring, about dozens of people gathered in twos and threes, and one of them shouted, "Brother Xin, come on." ”

Another middle-aged man with a stopwatch said in a deep voice: "Let's start!" "At the same time pressed the stopwatch.

Almost at the same moment, the five boxers who were wandering around almost rushed up, looking at the frame, as if trying to squeeze the man in the red armor in the middle.

The man wearing the red armor in the middle was short and swaying, stomped his feet suddenly, and with a "snap" sound, his body faintly had a vertical momentum, the speed was terrifyingly fast, and in an instant, his red fist gloves smashed heavily on the front door of one of them.

With a muffled snort, this person was beaten upside down and fell out, and the man in the center of the encirclement had already taken advantage of the momentum to rush out of the encirclement, and his right arm was slammed, like a roc spreading his wings.

The man in the blue armor who was still trying to punch behind him secretly screamed that it was not good, and was busy returning his arms to protect his head and face, almost at the same moment, the right fist of the man in the red armor had already "snapped" horizontally on the fist gloves he was protecting, and this punch was so fierce that the fist gloves that the person contracted to protect his head and face were pulled open and hit his right cheek hard.