A master of internal strength and external release!

The clown sword was terrified in his heart, who did those fools provoke?

As the famous sword master of the Famous Sword Club of Tunghai University, Clown Sword suddenly felt that his title was extremely ridiculous.

It's like a child walking up to an adult with a plastic sword and saying, "Look, I'm the best swordsman in the world!"

These two are not only masters, but also killers!

Xu Feng was not in a hurry.

Always with a smile on his face.

Agreeing to walk out of school with five idiots, he is also aware of the existence of these two killers.

If the killer targeted Lin Xiao and Li Wenwen, he really couldn't help it.

In this way, it is better to calculate the calculation.

It seems that he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, ready to teach his classmates a lesson.

It looks like he's forgotten the yellow finch behind him.

But the real target is them!

"Spiritual Master, with such a close distance, you don't have a chance!"

"Xu Feng, if you want to blame, blame ......"

Yes......

Time seems to be slowed down.

The two killers' eyes widened.

It was fear and disbelief.

"Can a killer like you love crap?"

A very light greeting.

Bring a deathly silence.

The two killers had two more blood holes in their eyebrows.

This is the result of being pierced by the Condensed True Qi.

Blood was gushing.

The two fell unwillingly.

The clown sword took a few steps backwards and looked at Xu Feng like a monster.

Will it kill people?

He was worried.

"We're the only ones left. Xu Feng smiled faintly, "What are you looking for me for?"

The one named Guo Liao and his four friends all fainted.

The only thing that can speak is the Clown Sword.

"You're going to kill people?"

The clown sword gripped the wooden sword and took another step back.

"I won't kill you, but how can you promise that you won't tell you about this?"

"I deal with corpses, and I have experience in this area. ”

"It doesn't seem like enough. ”

"This USB stick has my secrets in it. ”

Xu Feng took the USB flash drive of the clown sword and glanced at it.

"Okay, then, tell me my name. ”

"White Sea Pigeon. ”

"Well, I'll look for it. ”

The oath was prepared for Zhong Huai last time.

Drip blood and make an oath that will take effect immediately if broken.

Clown Sword looked at the oath charm that Xu Feng took out in amazement, and took two steps back.

"Xu Feng, who are you?"

"Time is precious, dripping blood into it, making a vow not to break your promise, you are still you, I am still me, as if we have never met. Once you break your oath, the spell will take effect immediately and you will die. ”

"Good!"

The Clown Sword took the oath and dripped blood.

"I, Bai Haige, swear with my life that I will not tell anyone about today's events!"

"That's it. I'll take care of the rest, I'll go to lunch. ”

"Xu Feng, you're an immortal cultivator, right?"

Xu Feng paused.

"I'll run out of food in the cafeteria. ”

The oath talisman fell into Xu Feng's hand, sandwiched in a book, and disappeared from the clown sword's sight.

When I arrived at the second cafeteria, there wasn't much to eat.

"I can only do it. ”

It solves a small trouble, but there is still a hidden danger.

It was not surprising that the two killers could find him so quickly.

The admissions section of the official website of Tunghai University still hangs his photo, which is very recognizable.

However, it is not easy to grasp the conflict between him and his classmates in the Famous Sword Society in a few hours, and use them to lay out.

There are two possibilities for this, one is a coincidence, and the other is that there are people in the school.

"Three days of life may be too long for you. ”

Xu Feng sneered.

"Xu Feng, it's rare to see you sneer, is anyone who doesn't open their eyes to provoke you?"

Zhuge Xun arrived with a sweat and sat opposite with a plate.

"Nothing. Why are you sweating?"

"I had a fight with someone, cool!"

"It's not the right style. ”

"Also, according to the previous style, you have to set up a game for him, so that he can have lifelong memories, but this is a school, and it would be good to do it directly. What would you do if it were you?"

"Me?"

Xu Feng put down his chopsticks.

In a rented house near the Fourth Hospital.

The old man thundered into the phone, and blood flowed out of his nostrils unconsciously.

"Senior Xuan, we suggest that you give specific information about the target, we have already damaged four killers!"

"Not a single spiritual master can handle it, you bunch of waste!"

"Seniors of Xuan's son, justice is needed in business!"

"What do you mean by that?"

"Fraud is bad!"

"Hey!"

"Toot, beet, ......"

For some reason, the other side hung up the phone.

The old man smashed the phone hatefully, he was a dignified spiritual teacher, and he was so despised.

No one killed the man lying in the Fourth Hospital.

Not a single student was killed.

He felt a defeat like never before!

Tick......

Sticky blood fell on the floor.

The old man looked down suspiciously.

Tick......

Look at the ceiling again.

Nothing.

Tick......

The old man looked in the mirror.

At some point, the field of vision began to turn red.

The dripping blood came from his nose, eyes, ears, mouth.

The fear of death loomed over the moment.

The old man stumbled back, not understanding why this was happening.

The body involuntarily slammed into the table.

Rattle......

The sound of bone cracking.

The old man screamed in horror.

His spine shattered like rotten wood.

The splinters of the rotten wood extended, spreading to the bones of the whole body.

What was left on the ground was like a puddle of mud full of death......

"Xu Feng, I heard that the East China Sea Sword Lu you joined is going to challenge the martial arts club of the whole school, will you participate then?"

"I'll check it out. ”

"Just know, come here for me a few tickets. ”

"Still need a ticket?"

"Yes, there are free tickets for the top of each club, and you shouldn't have a problem with your strength. ”

"Okay, I'll prepare it for you. ”

"Good brother!"

Xu Feng walked out of the cafeteria.

Think about who is the scourge hidden in the school.

This person may belong to the Sixth War Zone of Mars, or they may belong to the Killer Organization.

But whoever wants his life must pay the price they deserve.

School Infirmary.

The white sea pigeon in the form of the clown sword has taken off its disguise.

After disposing of the two bodies, he sent five wounded to the school infirmary.

"You just went back in the morning, why did you come back again?"

The middle-aged school doctor examined Guo Liao's five people, and this time it was more serious than a dislocation.

One by one, like pigs being slaughtered, they howled non-stop.

It hurts so much.

What's more, they don't know what's going on yet.

At this moment, Xu Feng walked in.

Guo Liao and the five were terrified.

The middle-aged school doctor turned around.

"Classmate, what's wrong with you?"

Syllable!

The medicine bottle in his hand fell and shattered into pieces.

"Xu Feng!"

The white sea pigeon looked at it intently.

"Xu Feng!"

Xu Feng walked towards the school doctor and stopped ten steps away.

"Doctor, I have persecution paranoia, I suspect that you want to harm me, how can I treat it?"