Because I didn't have any intention of letting go, I used all my strength in this punch.

My strength and physical strength are not weak to begin with, but they were strengthened by the person inside me.

My strength cannot be underestimated. My punch caused him great pain.

His face was full of ferocity and pain. His right hand that was holding the knife loosened its grip.

"Pfft!" Some saliva also spurted out from his mouth. The saliva sprayed directly on the ground, and I didn't miss this opportunity.

I released my left hand that was holding his right hand with my backhand, and aimed it at his chin, giving him a sudden knee push.

"Uh-huh..." My unexpected bump seemed to have caused severe pain to his jaw.

He yelled in his mouth first, and then he collapsed directly to the ground, seemingly knocked out by me.

This is not surprising to me, because the human chin is one of the most vulnerable parts of the body.

I will not show any mercy to him, because I will be so cruel to anyone who is determined to kill me without exception.

There is no difference in treatment. This has been the case in the past and will not change in the future. I do what I say, because anyone who wants to kill me will do so.

Since they have already made their decision, I don't need pity. They are ruthless, so don't blame me for being unjust.

When they made up their mind to kill me, they had to think ahead about what consequences they would face if they didn't succeed, and what would be their end.

"Damn it, die!" This shout from my right attracted my attention.

I looked coldly at the classmate who was charging straight at me with a wooden sword.

Now I happened to know that my former classmate wanted to kill me.

I'm in a very bad mood right now, and he happened to hit the tip of my gun again at this time.

When I was in a very bad mood, he accidentally rushed towards me. And I wasn't very familiar with him, so this time he fell directly on his own impulse.

"If you're to blame, it's your bad luck. You hit the muzzle of the gun." I thought calmly in my heart, my face turned cold.

I directly summoned Dulong in my right hand and drew his wooden sword tightly.

"Qiang, brush~bang."

I held Dulong and collided with the wooden sword in his hand. This time I still didn't release the water, and I still held the weapon directly.

His wooden sword lost its strength and was knocked aside by me, and fell heavily to the ground.

The moment the wooden sword was struck, he was stunned. Then he reacted and stretched his hand towards the direction where the wooden sword fell.

"My mahogany sword!" He said anxiously, his legs already starting to move.

"I'll give you a ride." I whispered in a cold voice, and because we were so close, he heard me.

"What..." He turned around, and his expression suddenly changed before he finished speaking.

"Fuck you! You really don't know the right time to ask you to hit the muzzle of a gun." I thought to myself, and kicked him directly in the butt.

Even though he happened to hit the muzzle of my depressed mood, I still kindly helped him.

This also made me think in my heart: "Oh, I am so kind!" Tell me, tell me, can you find someone like me under the sun who is kind-hearted regardless of past grudges?

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"Oh! Wait...wait...ah!" As it happened, he happened to bump into this scene, and he hadn't finished speaking.

He was kicked right up to his butt by me and was sent flying, not forgetting to let out a violent scream.

"Ouch!" I kicked him directly to his mahogany sword, and there was also a wave of "dog eat shit".

The way he fell was so miserable!

He slowly got up and stroked his head with his hands.

Looking at his miserable appearance, I couldn't help but silently beg for him.

"Oh, what a good boy. It's a pity that I added the wrong points, and it happened to be filled up directly. It was also bad luck. I hope you have a next time, ah!"

"Ahem, I hope you will be more miserable next time. Otherwise, you are still very lucky. The unlucky index is not high. You are still too happy and not desolate enough!"

I quickly changed my mind in my mind, because I knew that he was so lucky and so happy.

So I have to wish him well. When will it be so miserable that we can truly pity this miserable child?

While praying in my heart, I also secretly looked at the Dulong in my hand.

Because just now, I happened to be excited. I was so excited that I couldn't help but use Dulong's power. At that moment, I felt that the connection between myself and Dulong was directly cut off.

But I can sense it now, and I am very confused about this.

"What on earth is going on? What happened at that moment?!" I thought to myself, and my brows gradually furrowed.

At this moment, there was a noise in his pocket.

I lowered my head in confusion and stretched out my left hand to take out the contents.

"This is my mobile phone?!" When I saw that this thing was actually my mobile phone, I was immediately confused.

"I'm blindfolded. Only a hundred million faces covered can express how I feel now." I looked at the phone in my left hand in confusion, then took back the Dulong in my right hand and scratched my hair.

After thinking about it, I put my right hand into another pocket again. I wanted to confirm something. When I saw what I took out of my pocket, I looked as if it was exactly what I expected.

Because, from another pocket, I successfully took out the driver’s mobile phone!

This also successfully proved one thing. The mobile phone on my left hand was not the driver’s. It was the Xiaomi Mi 3 that I bought cheaply with my own money!

“Holy shit, I just realized that I brought both my mobile phone and the driver’s mobile phone with me on the weekend mission!” I was so dumbfounded that I didn’t realize until later that I had brought these two mobile phones with me.

What I estimate now is that I lost my mind at the time and was stupid. Otherwise, how could I have put two mobile phones into two opposite pockets at the same time.

The fatal thing is, I just found out now.

"Oh, no. What about the weight of both of you? Did you eat both of them?! Could it be that I ate them!? It took me so long to realize that even before I entered the portal, I just put my hands in my pockets."

"It's not like this

Ah! No, the driver’s cell phone must be kept, and I have to use it to save my life...”

When I first saw the two mobile phones, I silently put the driver's mobile phone in my pocket.

At this time, I also looked carefully at the messages on my phone.

When I saw the latest news that just came out, my face was shocked! I raised my eyebrows.

Because the person who sent this message to me is the "God of Death"!

I hurriedly switched to the private chat with him. I didn’t know it until I saw it. I was shocked when I saw it!

What he wrote is: "My dear classmate Tianyan, because your weapons are too powerful, they are several levels higher than theirs. Oh no, it's not that your weapons are too powerful, it's better to say that it's me.

My other dear classmates, you are too weak! Because they are all too mentally retarded and useless!"

"So we will suppress it, and you can let him summon it to attack. But you can't use any related attack skills, so you can only use it as an ordinary dagger."

After reading the message he sent, how can a grumpy guy like me endure it?!

With my backhand, I greeted all the eighteen generations of his ancestors, and I called him an expert. He was really sad, heartbroken, sick, beautiful, and crazy! I gave him a straight erection.

Gives a big thumbs up.

"Oh my God, you're so right! I don't accept anything else about you, but this one! You really won my heart, and I feel the same way. Most of the people in our class are really weak chickens!"

But I still feel dissatisfied with "Yiyi" in my heart. Why should I seal away my strength if they are too weak?! Improving their strength is not enough, it can also give them some ability to save their lives.

"Oh, this world is unfair! Forget it, I keep complaining here. I might as well work hard to make a difference. When I return to this class, I can't just win as a bastard, because I

Behind them are a bunch of weaklings! I can’t continue to be so decadent, I have to become a master who can lead them!"

I can still understand the idea of ​​suppressing strength. After all, what if one of me is in a bad mood one day and just overexerts myself and knocks them all out?!

This is a problem! After all, you are not afraid of ten thousand, just in case. There happens to be a ready-made example that I can give.

For example, just now, I was so excited that I almost summoned Dulong and beat him.

Now our overall strength is still a lot of weaklings, and I am a great god. If I summon Dulong and directly interrupt his peach wood sword, wouldn't this mean that our strength will drop by several percentage points? It will simply make things worse and worse.

Add fuel to the fire!

"Well, not bad. This thing still has some benefits." Although I hope in my heart that there is no such bullshit strength suppression.

"Damn it, I never thought you were capable." At this moment, Wang Ming's voice reached my ears, and I put my phone back in my pocket and turned my perspective towards him.

"Good boy, let me die!" he said in his mouth, and then he threw the stick he had summoned out of nowhere towards me.
Chapter completed!