"Hey, what kind of eyes are you? Don't compare me to those little virgins who haven't seen death, I don't have any psychological burden on killing!"

Wei Fan looked at the girl, without the slightest sense of apology, when he said this, his back was to the boy, but the other party had no intention of sneaking attack, because he was shocked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Besides, you will calculate me first!"

Wei Fan pursed the corners of his lips and looked back: "What's the matter?"

"Don't be complacent, boy!"

The boy said cruel words, but his eyes were rolling, thinking about the situation, he was the only one left, and he was not sure of winning against Shang Weifan, and even if he was killed at the cost of injury, what was the use?

"Okay, since you don't want to do it, do you want to cooperate?"

Wei Fan proposed.

"What?"

The boy almost thought he had heard it wrong, you just cut off your 'ally', and now you are asking for cooperation, is there a mistake?

"Anyway, you're not from a school, so you won't seek revenge on me, right?"

Wei Fan chuckled: "If two people act again, it will be easier to deter the opponent!"

The boy hesitated, because Wei Fan's mind and observation were too terrifying, and he was worried that he would be yin, and just when he was about to refuse, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Can I join?"

Yi Baixue jumped out of the abandoned building next to her, somersaulted, and landed steadily.

Wei Fan's eyes narrowed slightly, and fell on Yi Baixue's body, this woman's epidemic fighting uniform was embroidered with the school emblem of Lingsu Women's University, and her identity was self-evident.

"I'm not hostile, I just feel that with you, there will be more opportunities!"

Yi Baixue explained, I don't know why, but she was casually glanced at by Wei Fan, and the hairs on her body stood up, and she was vigilant.

You must know that Yi Baixue is the brainchild of Lingsu Woman, she has a tough mind and is not shocked when she changes, any expression she makes is intentional for the purpose, and now, it is actually out of control.

It was just a moment for Yi Baixue to react, it was Wei Fan's observation that was too meticulous, which made him instinctively jealous, worried about leaking information because he was being noticed.

Psychologically, when faced with an unknown and powerful enemy, a person's nerves will be tense.

"I love it!"

Yi Baixue hadn't met an evenly matched opponent for a long time, which made her feel a slight sense of excitement: "If I can use Wei Fan to get rid of other players, and then kill him in the end, I will be famous!"

"I also like to be with beautiful women!"

Wei Fan's gaze drifted to Yi Baixue's chest, this girl was only about one meter six, relatively short, but her breasts were relatively plump, he made a move that wanted to whistle, but held back.

"Like women? No, how can a person like Wei Fan not be able to control his desires? He should have deliberately exposed a weakness to induce my judgment, right?"

Yi Baixue sneered in her heart, if she didn't live in the same hall as Shangjing Guoshi, and she had seen him with a few beautiful girls, it would not be this kind of lustful posture at all, and she would have really been fooled if she didn't do it well, but she could have calculated it.

"Huh!"

Yi Baixue deliberately showed an embarrassed smile, turned her body sideways, and subconsciously placed her right hand across her chest, blocking Wei Fan's gaze.

"What about you?"

Wei Fan nodded his chin at the boy.

"Count me in!"

The boy gritted his teeth, even if he was intrigued, he was not afraid: "Let's leave quickly, the distress flare will attract other players!"

"You must be familiar with your surroundings, lead the way!"

Wei Fan will definitely not fight in an unfamiliar battlefield, and retreat and pursuit will be hindered in that way.

"Good!"

The boy didn't shirk: "By the way, I'm Emperor Fulong, who is as bright as the sky!"

After Wei Fan and the three left, in a bush, two girls stood up.

"That Wei Fan is so powerful!"

Su Ran's eyes burned.

"What?"

Sikong Guxue was taken aback, although she also felt that Wei Fan's response was good, but it wouldn't make Su Ran amazed, right? You know, he is the chief of Nanlu National University, and he is the fourth heroic of the famous one.

"You keep up with them, act at the opportunity, try not to provoke Wei Fan, just grab a sip of soup and drink, if there is a conflict with Wei Fan, remember to show weakness and give him the benefits!"

Su Ran commanded.

"Good!"

Although Sikong Guxue didn't understand what Su Ran meant, out of admiration and respect for the chief, she would do it completely.

Although Ming Rutian led the way, in order to test the strength of the two people, Wei Fan still moved forward in the style of his personal actions.

"Is this guy trying to compete with me?"

Seeing that Wei Fan's speed was getting faster and faster, Ming Rutian held back his anger and wanted to give him a good look.

"Fool, he's trying to test us!"

Yi Baixue guessed Wei Fan's psychology, but she was embarrassed to warn her, because that would expose herself to see through this little trick, so she had to slow down and follow.

Swish!

When he stepped on a wall, Wei Fan suddenly stopped: "There are a lot of you Fulong Emperor Gao's surname 'Ming', are they all relatives?"

"What?"

Ming Rutian stepped on the wall with one foot, because of inertia, he didn't stop after all, took another step forward, and landed in the grass, and then he felt a chirp, and his feet were soft.

"Nima!"

Ming Rutian lowered his head, his face suddenly turned dark, and he actually stepped on dog shit, which was really unlucky.

Wei Fan repeated the question again.

"The surname Ming is a big surname in us, if you count it up, you can always get close to it!"

Ming Rutian rubbed his feet on the ground and glanced at Wei Fan: "How is your relationship with the Ming Dynasty?"

"Very good!"

In fact, so far, Wei Fan was the only friend of the Ming Dynasty.

"Hehe, I don't believe it, that kid's low emotional intelligence is outrageous, do you know why he went to Beijing University? Because none of the students in the school want him to go to Fulong Emperor High School!"

Thinking of the second goods in the Ming Dynasty, Ming Rutian had a good idea.

Wei Fan frowned.

"I'll tell you one more secret!"

Ming Rutian pretended to be mysterious, and wanted to wait for Wei Fan to ask, and then refuse, and play him, but people didn't mean to ask at all.

"Gone!"

Wei Fan sprang out: "And you don't have to hide it, Yi Baixue has already seen you stepping on shit!"

"Ugh!"

Ming Rutian was choked and vomited blood, after all, no boy wants to lose face in front of a girl, let alone a beautiful girl.

"Calm down, psychological warfare, you can't play him!"

Yi Baixue did not sneer, but comforted Ming Rutian, especially the action of handing out the kettle, which made him feel good.

"No, no, I have!"

Ming Rutian shook his kettle, glanced at Wei Fan's back, the beauty in his heart was bubbling, the beauty was biased towards himself, hehe, he finally won!

"Arrogance!"

Yi Baixue gave Ming Rutian a label, and his evaluation was lowered by another notch.

If Ming Rutian picks up a stranger's kettle, it means that he is stupid, and he will have many opportunities to yin him in the future, if he doesn't pick up, it depends on the situation, whether it is out of caution or embarrassment, and from Yi Baixue's observation, it is the latter.

A boy in his youth, competitive, self-esteem, and a little joy and superiority for the kindness of girls can be used!

"Let's go!"

Yi Baixue stopped at the point, otherwise saying bad things about Wei Fan would make Ming Rutian vigilant, and moving forward together would cause a psychological suggestion, making him think that the two sides were in one camp.

"When I encounter the enemy, I'll let that kid know how good I am!"

Ming Rutian couldn't help but show off.

"I heard that Wei Fan's sword skills are god-level!"

Yi Baixue began to talk, as for the strength, Ming Rutian is not as good as Wei Fan, which can be seen from Wei Fan's dragonfly falling on the wall just now.

"Are you kidding?"

Ming Rutian was stunned for a moment, and was just about to ask, when he suddenly stopped and reminded in a show-off tone: "Listen, there is movement!"

Yi Baixue glanced at Wei Fan quickly, in fact, she heard the sound earlier than Ming Rutian, because she didn't want to reveal her strength, so she didn't say anything to warn her, so what about Wei Fan? Didn't you hear it? Or was she as clumsy as herself?

"This way!"

Ming Rutian led the way, with a proud face, or his own perception was amazing!

"This girl seems to have been testing me?"

Wei Fan frowned slightly, why did he run this way, not casually, but because he heard a faint voice.

As they approached, the gorilla's roar grew louder and louder, and after three minutes, three people saw their target.

A group of students are besieging an enraged gorilla with several syringes inserted into it, apparently anesthetics, but with little effect.

"It's Wang Li!"

Ming Rutian climbed lower, and he was afraid of being exposed.

There is no way, the opposite team is Beimang's war medical group, there are nine people, Wang Li personally leads the team, who is Wang Li? The seventh of the top ten heroes, with the reputation of the king's scepter.

The scepter represents power and status, and Wang Li, as the prince of Beimang, coupled with his own strength, can imagine its deterrent power.

To say that among the top ten heroes, the most powerful is this one, of course, in a derogatory sense, it is obstinate, dictatorial and domineering!

"Let's go!"

Ming Rutian hesitated for a moment, but still suggested, but Yi Baixue and Wei Fan didn't move.

"What do you think? When they finish treating the gorillas and free up their manpower, it's too late for us to leave!"

Bright as the sky urges.

"Why are you leaving?"

Wei Fan asked rhetorically.

"Ugh!"

Ming Rutian was speechless for a while, and he couldn't say that he was worried about being surrounded and killed by others, so he withdrew from the game, right? This is too timid and humiliating.

"it?"

Wei Fan looked at Yi Baixue.

"Hey!"

Ming Rutian saw that Wei Fan didn't ask himself, and felt insulted and despised by him, and his brows widened, and he was about to explode.

"You're not leaving?"

Wei Fan pouted.

"Male, you're not afraid, I'll be afraid?"

Ming is as low as the sky.

"Hey, the brain is a good thing, you can get hit with such a simple method of agitation!"

Yi Baixue was also speechless, but Wei Fan was so terrifying, in such a short period of time, he figured out Ming Rutian's character.

"Gone!"

Yi Baixue urged.

"Where are you going?"

Wei Fan was stunned.

"What?"

Yi Baixue was stunned for a moment, didn't you say that sentence to test Ming Rutian?

"Such a good opportunity, we must do it, Beimang loses two more games, and he will fall out of the championship ranks!"

Wei Sanskrit is extremely quick to explain.

"They are now treating gorillas, four people are undergoing surgery, five people are on alert, then I will be the first to rush out, if only one chases over, let's round up, if two chase over, such as the sky, you go out, lead another one out, and then surround and kill!"

Yi Baixue looked at Wei Fan with a surprised face, this guy's guts are so fat, it was Wang Li, but after listening to the tactics, her eyes suddenly lit up.

"You ...... guy"

Ming Rutian was a little surprised, he was not stupid to be a representative, so he knew that the second wave would definitely only attract one person, because the vigilance force of a total of five people, the first wave went two, and then two, so if the tiger left the mountain, the team was likely to be attacked.

This possibility must be avoided.

"To put it bluntly, this tactic is to kill Beimang's living force!"

Wei Fan warned: "So leave that gorilla alone, just kill the recruited members with all your might!"

If the plan is to succeed, it must be before Beimang has undergone surgery, so he will be dispatched immediately.

"Someone!"

A boy standing on the periphery spotted Wei Fan, who was quietly lurking.

"!"

Wei Fan cursed, simply jumped out, and charged strongly.

"What is this guy going to do?"

Seeing that there were no reinforcements behind Wei Fan, a group of people were dumbfounded, but they still greeted him to prevent him from approaching.

As soon as he looked at him, Wei Fan did not attack tentatively, but struck with all his strength.

Shadow Kill!

Swish!

On the confession that was cut down with all his strength, seven black shadows were shot, like poisonous snakes, biting and killing the boy in front of him.

"Damn, what kind of knife technique is this?"

The boy was taken aback by this strange knife technique, and he, who was already cautious, immediately took a defensive position.

Whew!Whew!

Wei Fan's knife was faster than a knife, and he launched a combo attack, and at the same time shouted arrogantly in his mouth: "Miscellaneous fish, get out, Lao Tzu's opponent is that Wang Li!"

"Wang Li is also what you can call?"

Wei Fan's tone, as well as his words of contempt, made the boy angry and wanted to teach him a hard lesson.

"Wow, what a surprise, Wei Fan appeared!"

Wen Hanzhu explained.

Following the unmanned camera of the Beimang War Medical Corps, it immediately flew over.

When this scene was presented on the screen, the audience's spirits lifted, especially Wei Fan's energetic ridicule, which caused an uproar among the audience.

"Get out, Lao Tzu is Wei Fan, kill Wang Li, I am Yingjie!"

Wei Fan was not ashamed.

"Just you?"

The boy turned defense into offense.

"Cao Nima, Wang Li, is there a kind of one-on-one with Lao Tzu?"

Wei Fan provoked.

The two of them caught up with Bei Mangsheng and began to oppress.

Wei Fan had to retreat.

"Captain!"

Zhuo Yuyun was a little worried when she saw the two boys chasing after her.

"If there is only one person, kill him, if he is besieged, get out as soon as possible, don't fall in love!"

Wang Li instructed that he also needed to touch Wei Fan's condition.

"Boy, you're dead!"

The boy gritted his teeth.

"What should I do?

Seeing that Wei Fan really led the two people away, Ming Rutian was at a loss.

"Are you scared?"

Yi Baixue asked rhetorically.

"I'm afraid of an egg!"

Ming Rutian scolded and ran out.

"Why did Wei Fan suddenly become so vulgar?"

A group of Jing students who watched the battle were surprised inexplicably, in their hearts, Wei Fan has always been polite and never spits out dirty words.