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"You kidnapped Yang Yu, right?" Zhao Yifan looked at Jin Ming with a sinister expression and asked.

That look was as sharp as the sickle-edged scimitar in the hand of the God of Death, which made Jin Ming feel suffocated for a moment. At that moment, Jin Ming felt as if his heart was being pinched by Zhao Yifan, and an inexplicable fear arose in his heart.

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However, when he remembered that he still had the hostage as a bargaining chip, he suddenly became hardened again.

"Haha, you...you dare to touch me? If you touch me, both of your followers will die!" Jin Ming suppressed the fear in his heart and said with a smile. Secretly, he was already ready to run away.

's ready.

Because he was afraid, the next second Zhao Yifan directly chose to abandon his two accomplices and kill himself directly.

But his worries were completely unnecessary.

Because Zhao Yifan has endured this journey for so long, even the devil boy was indifferent to his humiliation and beatings. After enduring it for so long, it can be seen that Zhao Yifan takes good care of Yang Yu and Ye Chen.

In the eyes of others, this may be as simple as loyalty, but to Zhao Yifan, loyalty is nothing, the main thing is commitment.

He promised Yang Yu that as long as he followed him, he would protect her, and he promised Feng Kevindish that he would take good care of Ye Chen for him. It doesn't matter whether he values ​​friendship or keeps his promises, but as long as he promises

You must do what you say you have done!

Jin Ming saw that Zhao Yifan just stared at him and made no next move, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't help but mocked, "Hey, it seems that these two people... mean a lot to you...

.... Relatives? Friends? Or confidants?"

"Hahahaha!" After saying that, Jin Ming couldn't help laughing. "I didn't expect you to be so rigid. You don't look like a relative, and your temperament doesn't look like a good friend. Instead, you are just an ordinary leader and subordinate.

How come you are so rigid in your relationship?"

"Look at me! Then look at him!" As he spoke, Jin Ming couldn't help but pointed at himself and then at the demon boy on the ground, laughing at himself, "Oh, I tell you, your fate will be the same as him sooner or later!"

There was silence all around, the rain slowly stopped, and the sky gradually cleared up.

At this time, Tieshan was lying on the ground, and the devil boy was lying on the ground. The two of them did not know whether they were alive or dead, but if they were alive, they would only be dying.

Lu Yan was sitting on the ground holding her chest, looking at Zhao Yifan and Jin Ming with a pale face.

Although Jin Ming's arrow just missed her vital point, it scratched a blood vessel connected to her heart, making her breathing difficult. Coupled with the fact that there was no controllable greenery around her, she could no longer pose any threat at all.

He is a complete loser.

Jin Ming kept smiling like this, looking at Zhao Yifan with a mocking smile. When the sky cleared, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, he raised his recurve bow and pointed it at Zhao Yifan, and said quickly in a cold tone, "Forget it.

, you’d better go die.”

call out!

It was too late and then it was too late. Jin Ming had already shot a silver needle straight into Zhao Yifan's heart before he finished speaking. Lu Yan's eyes narrowed and she wanted to stand up and push Zhao Yifan away, but before she could stand up straight, her body fell.

The disobedient one softened.

At this time, the silver needle was already close to Zhao Yifan's heart. Lu Yan's eyes quickly shrank, she subconsciously closed her eyes and shouted, "Get away!"

I don’t know if this cry woke up Zhao Yifan, or if it was because Zhao Yifan didn’t want to die yet.

His eyes suddenly widened, his eyeholes shrank rapidly, and his figure flashed, dodging Jin Ming's attack at the critical moment.

Jin Ming was horrified. He didn't see Zhao Yifan's movements clearly, but he knew that Zhao Yifan had moved and disappeared now, so he immediately shouted.

"You...do you want them to die! If they move, I will order them to be killed! All the people here are my people! Just one word and both of them will die!"

call!

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark light and shadow stopped in front of Jin Ming, and at the same time, it brought up a strong hurricane, which made Jin Ming's face deformed and tears could not stop flying.

And the next second, under everyone's surprised eyes, they saw that Zhao Yifan's fist was less than one centimeter away from Jin Ming's head, and Zhao Yifan stared at Jin Ming with a sinister look, as if he wanted to cramp and skin him, but

He still held back.

"Eh!" When Jin Ming saw Zhao Yifan's fist, he couldn't help but exclaimed in fright and stumbled back a few steps. His legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground.

After he came to his senses, he originally wanted to squeeze out a smile, but after trying for a long time, it didn't work. The smile he squeezed out was simply uglier than crying, so he simply raised his head with a solemn expression and looked at Zhao Yifan condescendingly.

"What, it's amazing to be fast?" Although his tone was very dismissive, there was still a tremor that couldn't be hidden in his voice.

Zhao Yifan stared at Jin Ming without saying a word.

Then Jin Ming pretended to tidy up his clothes, then quickly raised his recurve bow and said angrily, "If you dare to hide, they will be dead!"

call out!

puff!

"Well..."

This arrow directly hit Zhao Yifan's left knee. Zhao Yifan dwarfed and let out a low cry of pain.

A confident smile suddenly appeared in Jin Ming's eyes. He couldn't help but laugh and said, "Oh~, look at you... aren't you very good at hiding? Are you hiding? You are hiding!"

call out!

"Ugh!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shot another arrow into Zhao Yifan's right knee. In his eyes, Zhao Yifan's legs were waiting for him.

Tongyu was useless, so he laughed even more unscrupulously.

Zhao Yifan's body was trembling slightly, his knees were bent, and he pressed his hands on his knees to forcefully support his body. Beads of sweat the size of peas were left on his forehead, but he still bit his lip and looked at him with a pair of bloodthirsty eyes.

, staring at Jin Ming.

Lu Yan, who was standing by, was also filled with anger. She couldn't help but cursed, "Jin Ming, you are despicable and shameless! You actually threaten people with hostages!"

"Shut up!"

Jin Ming suddenly became furious and roared. At the same time, he shot an arrow on the ground in front of Lu Yan, making a "dou" sound, but the silver needle could not be seen.

"I can do whatever I want! I am the one who wins. You have no right to speak here!"

After saying that, Jin Ming turned around and hit Zhao Yifan on the head with a backhand bow, sending him flying away. He smiled with an extremely arrogant attitude and said, "Hahaha! Do you see, this is the right of the strong!"

After that, he shouted to the people on the teaching floor, "You guys! Come down and play, teach these people what it means to be strong, and it doesn't matter if you beat them to death!"

The people on the teaching floor looked at me and I looked at you, and they all began to whisper to each other.

"I... He seems to be asking us to go down... to beat them?"

"Yeah... Do you want to go? Those are the leaders who dominate one area..."

"Yeah, and there's that mysterious person..."

For a moment, everyone was in a dilemma. On the one hand, there was their favorite leader, Jin Ming's order. On the other hand, there was the leader-level boss of Infinite City and the mysterious man who was enough to defeat them. They didn't know whether they should take this risk.

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However, just when they were confused, a handsome man on the first floor suddenly shouted "I'm here!"

After that, he strode directly to Zhao Yifan and waited for him condescendingly. His expression was very angry and his fists were gradually clenched.

Just when everyone was holding their breath and looking at him, he suddenly roared, as if to cheer himself up, kicked Zhao Yifan in the abdomen, and at the same time roared, "A mere outsider dares to challenge our brother Jin Ming."

!It’s just looking for death!”

Although the boy looked very delicate, he kicked people without mercy. When Jin Ming saw it, a sly smile flashed in his eyes.

And with the beginning, the people who were in a daze behind them suddenly calmed down and walked out of the teaching building one after another, beating and scolding Zhao Yifan, Tieshan, Mo Tong and Lu Yan.

Suddenly, the Dragon Academy was filled with the sounds of insults and beatings.

Lu Yan was lying on the ground, her face turned blue, biting her lip, being beaten by everyone, while Mo Tong and Tieshan were also beaten to the point where they were unable to fight back, or in other words, they could not even stand up.

Not here anymore.

Zhao Yifan was the worst here. Those who beat him basically used sticks. However, Zhao Yifan was worried about Yang Yu, so he always protected his head, with murderous intent on his face, and carried it without saying a word.

"Get out of the way, let me come!"

At this time, a huge roar interrupted everyone, and even Jin Ming couldn't help but turn his head to look at the source of the sound, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.

I saw such a handsome man carrying an iron rod, with more than a dozen weight-lifting discus pieces fixed on the other section of the iron rod. Three boys behind him walked step by step in front of Zhao Yifan, holding the iron pieces.

The handsome-looking boy looked at Zhao Yifan on the ground. He suddenly felt murderous intent in his heart and cursed angrily, "Damn outsiders, go to hell!"

As he said that, he swung forward violently, and the boys behind him also swung forward knowingly, and the heavy discus hit Zhao Yifan straight on the head.

The iron rod seemed to have been bent by the weight of the iron piece, but it still hit Zhao Yifan like a broken bamboo. With this blow, his head would definitely be blown apart!

The scene of splattering brains has been played out in Jin Ming's mind. He looked at this scene affectionately and excitedly, as if he wanted to keep this scene deep in his mind.

And everyone, except the handsome boy, held their breath and looked at this scene.

"Ah~!"

Along with the boy's roar, the discus pressed down on Zhao Yifan's head bit by bit.

The wild nature in his subconscious couldn't help but cursed angrily, "Yifan! If you don't move, don't blame me for being rude!"

At the same time, a dark red energy erupted around his body, filling the entire room.

Whenever the red energy touches the wall of the house, it will make a "squeaking" sound and a dark red electric current, as if it is competing with Zhao Yifan for possession of the body.
To be continued...