'Wait a minute! The middle-aged man shouted. Lu Feiyu's knife had already cut through his clothes and stopped in his abdomen, and he felt a shallow hole in his belly pierced by the tip of the knife. It's good that it didn't continue. With the first set of shots, the middle-aged man only had time to block the fatal blow to the throat, and now his shoulders and chest were cut deep holes. Blood had stained the shirt red. 'You've won, what is your purpose?' ’

Lu Feiyu was stunned when asked, "What purpose can I have, if you don't kill you, can I be ruthless!" You still ask me!? Lu Feiyu was a little annoyed, "What about the big fart, you're a big person, and a big boss who does business, it's just a matter of embarrassing me as a young man, and I still want human life!" It's a big fire when you think about it, but Lu Feiyu doesn't dare to kill. In time, he can hide in the arcade space at any time, and he doesn't want to cause too much trouble for himself.

'You're not a killer hired by someone else?' Then what are you capable of?" the middle-aged man said confusedly.

'Holy! You're sick, what's wrong with my skills, I've been exercising since I was a child, and you're in charge of playing with knives! I think you should really go to the neurology department of the hospital to treat your 'persecution paranoia'! Lu Feiyu scolded.

'Really? The middle-aged man was still a little skeptical.

'I'm grass, I'm two, if you want to kill you, you still have to do it in front of the public? I have to be mentally retarded! Lu Feiyu replied angrily.

The middle-aged man believed it now, thinking about Lu Feiyu's words was too reasonable, he ignored it before because of the shock that Lu Feiyu gave him, and he didn't turn a corner for a while. So he smiled, 'Ah, that's it.' Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, I thought it was a business rival who came to me for trouble, so hehe, don't mind, guy. It's all a misunderstanding. ’

This thing didn't take the wounds on his body seriously at all, Lu Feiyu frowned. 'Look at your wounds!' It's okay, I'll call you a doctor, but I'll tell you, I don't have any money! You brought your injuries upon yourself, and don't expect me to compensate you with money. ’

The middle-aged man smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's all skin trauma." I suffered a lot of injuries during my years in the army, and this little injury is not in the way. The middle-aged man pulled out the dagger on his calf as he spoke, and sat laboriously on the iron stool. The game room was in a mess, and the surrounding spectators had already retreated 50 meters away, and no one wanted to be affected by the pond fish, so they were inexplicably inserted by Lu Feiyu's flying knife. Only Lu Feiyu and the middle-aged boss are now left in the entire game room.

Lu Feiyu looked at the injuries on the man's body, and felt a little sad in his heart. Catch a glimpse of two more cups of unopened milk tea on the counter. It was the lunch that Xu Xinlan, the quiet girl before, bought for the scumbag of the coin sellers. Lu Feiyu walked over with his back to the middle-aged man, opened the lid of the cup, and took out two pieces of 'chocolate' (a regeneration item from Dinosaur Kombat) from the inventory. Waiting for the chocolate to melt into the milk tea, Lu Feiyu handed the milk tea to the injured middle-aged man.

'Take it and drink it!' In this milk tea, I put my own unique herbs to recover from my injuries. Not poisonous. Lu Feiyu said.

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then drank it all. After drinking it, he sighed and exclaimed, "This herb is so delicious, and the taste is ten million times stronger than ordinary milk tea." ’

'Then you have to say!' My herb is worth a thousand dollars. Today is generally the first to cause trouble with you, so I will treat your injuries. If it was usual, I wouldn't buy this medicine. How do you feel about your injuries? Lu Feiyu asked.

Lu Feiyu reminded that the middle-aged man noticed that the wound was slightly itchy. Stop bleeding, and the body still has the feeling of a warm current wandering. He actually saw that the wound was slowly getting smaller and healing, and it was strange, this is really a miracle medicine! ’

Lu Feiyu handed him another cup of milk tea, "Drink this cup, it's almost fine." ’

'Can I keep this for later?' the middle-aged man asked.

"If you keep it and it becomes sour and smelly, even if you can drink it, it may not still have the medicinal effect, so let's drink it." Lu Feiyu said.

The middle-aged man was a little reluctant, but he still drank the milk tea into his stomach, and another burst of warmth swam through his body, and the wound was no longer painful. 'Can that?' ’

'Don't sell your money!' ’