"Hahaha, the bloody hand has arrived, Fengtian, you're finished!"

Pang Feiyan heard the voice, looked over, and said loudly.

I feel that the sun in the sky is extremely comfortable, and this day is suitable for coming out and pretending to be forced, and the mood is extremely beautiful.

"Boss, the Blood Hand Society is here, give orders!"

A few students, with a murderous aura on their bodies, immediately rushed to the blood knife and said respectfully.

"What an order, add to the chaos! While waiting, who is the sealing sky!"

Bloody Hand's face sank, his brows furrowed slightly, and he roared again.

"What are you looking for me!"

Feng Tian in the crowd, his eyes lit up, his gaze fell on the bloody hand, and he said coldly.

Bloody hands, wearing a black power suit, with a dignified face, and two scars at the corners of his left eye, adding a lot of vicissitudes.

He was tall and had a sparkle in his eyes, and he held a short knife with a unique shape in his left hand.

Dressed like this, it's different.

Ordinary people like to wear battle suits, which can increase combat effectiveness and have a protective effect.

He was observing the bloody hand, and Ling Yun and Liu Yan next to him were also observing.

I only felt that the bloody hand was filled with a layer of blood, and it seemed to come out of the sea of blood, which was terrifying.

His eyes were full of fear, and his body trembled.

The bloody hand is also observing the sealing sky, and the qi and blood are vigorous, like a furnace in the ocean.

The muscles are full, radiant and shiny, there is purple gas between the eyebrows, and the eyes are bright and spiritual.

Powerful masters!

The people around him all felt that the bloody hand was going to fight with him and give Pang Feiyan his anger.

One by one, they gloated, feeling that Feng Tian was too arrogant, and dared to confront the principal, someone must have taught him a lesson.

"I want to make a deal with you. There are a lot of people here, can you talk more about it! As for Pang Feiyan, I can help you kill him!"

The bloody hand walked in front of Feng Tian and cautiously said a word, which made everyone at the scene look confused.

I thought I heard it wrong, and it was completely different from what I thought!

Doing business?

Kill Pang Feiyan?

What's that?

It's not good to be completely out of line!

The scene was silent, and there was no turning around.

"Bloody Hand Boss, did you say the wrong thing? Didn't you stand up for me?"

Pang Feiyan's face was shocked, he didn't believe what he heard, and asked tremblingly.

"Am I going to say the wrong thing? Get out of the way and die!"

The hoarse voice of the bloody hand makes people feel a sense of slaughter.

Many of the students all took two steps back in unison, just one sentence, which made people feel extremely dangerous.

Hearing this, Pang Feiyan subconsciously took three steps back and looked at him fixedly.

How so?

Just now, they were arrogant and despised Feng Tian in various ways, just because they wanted to kill Feng Tian.

But in a blink of an eye, it turned into killing himself, and he was extremely embarrassed and uncomfortable in an instant.

"Bloody hand, you are fast, but you can't be greedy. Senior Brother Fengtian, I'm Sword Eighteen, it's good to make a deal with you!"

Just as there was silence all around, Sword Eighteen appeared and rushed into the square like lightning.

"President!"

The students of the Sword Sect around screamed, feeling very awkward in their hearts.

How do you come to do business?

There is something on Feng Tian's body that is worth their scramble to come.

Even Ling Yun and Liu Yan, who were standing behind him, were confused at the moment, why were they all looking for him to do business, what kind of deal was it?

His gaze fell on Jian Eighteen, and Feng Tian was also looking at him.

Dressed in a white suit, he holds an ancient long sword in his left hand.

The body is like a dragon, and the pace is vigorous, like a walking ocean, and the blood is surging.

He was handsome, and his eyes were large and bright, making him instantly recognizable.

The momentum is fierce, with a sword light, and it feels like it can break through everything.

Without waiting for Feng Tian to speak, another voice came:

"Oh, Brother Fengtian's heavenly signal can't be found, so I have to find Pang Feiyan, fortunately you're here!

Ao Feiyang was wearing a plain white silver suit, with a thin body, a small snake wrapped around his left hand, constantly probing his brain, looking a little cute.

It looks very white, but it is full of blood and blood, like a sea of blood boiling.

There was a faint bloody aura on his body, as if he had just experienced a fight.

The eyes are clear, like a child who is not deeply involved in the world.

But everyone knows that he once killed a fifth-order beast king, and he is a master with almost the same record as Feng Tian.

"Is this going to be a big party? I can't imagine that I'm still late! I guess there are people who are later than me, you are here to do business, don't say the same purpose!"

Just as Feng Tian was looking at everyone, a figure, stepping on a big knife like a door panel, landed above the crowd.

The moment it landed, the big knife turned into a small butterfly and fell into his hand, which looked very magical.

He is tall, two meters long, half a master, with a small hair braid, and a tattoo on his forehead, which is very strange.

The exposed skin was bronzed and muscular, almost tearing through the silver suit on its body.

The sound is like a broken gong, wah-la-la-la, with a trill, quacked to the extreme.

At this moment, their eyes were all focused on Feng Tian, with scrutiny, as if to confirm whether it was him.

"Hahaha, they're all doing business with me, I don't know what you want to buy, what price you want to pay?

When Feng Tian faced them, the blood on his body couldn't help but flow, he didn't want the so-called business, he just wanted a big fight!

It was 108,000 miles away from what he thought in his heart.

"You deal with Pang Feiyan first, clown jumping beam, standing next to him is an eyesore!"

Seeing his high fighting spirit, Bloody Hand was touched in his heart, and said casually.

Feng Tian was not afraid when he met them, but wanted to be superior and prove his true strength.

Otherwise, he would have trembled like Ling Yun and Liu Yan behind him.

"Yes, you can't rob it, borrowing a knife to kill people is the most hateful, kill it!"

Jian Eighteen glanced at Pang Feiyan and said lightly.

The sword in hand is eager to try, and wants to fight, not talk!

When it encounters an opponent with similar strength, it can't help it first.

Hearing their conversation, Pang Feiyan's face was like ashes.

How arrogant and arrogant I was just now, and how much I regret it now, my intestines are almost green.

"If you are looking for Feng Tian, you will look for him, why do you come to me! Are you deliberately looking at my jokes? You wait for me, and you will take revenge!"

Pang Feiyan repented to the limit, and his body erupted in hysterical madness, questioning everyone.

The index finger of his right hand pointed at everyone, shouting and scolding, eager to give them a slap.

Then, he unfolded his body and fled quickly outside the school.

"Let's go and see what hole cards he has!

Feng Tian saw the madness in his eyes, and said that he would not let him go.

In novels and on TV, how many examples tell him that if you don't kill someone, you will definitely have endless troubles!

Ignoring other people's deals, he took a big step and chased directly after Pang Feiyan.

The difference in strength is too big, and there is no need to use body techniques, so I easily followed.

"Don't follow you, if you are oppressed by their momentum, there will be damage!"

Feng Tian's voice came from afar, causing Ling Yun and Liu Yan to stop.

Luo Ming didn't dare to move, and reluctantly stood up.