"You brat, don't think you can be so arrogant just because you know a little bit of skill? You will definitely explain it here today!" Shankou Hushang Wuwu held the long knife in his hand with a look of contempt on his face.
My eyes were still extremely cold, and I stared at Yamaguchi. I threw the long knife in my hand directly to Kirihara, "Whenever someone comes over later, you will chop me down hard." The tone was cold and sinister, I
Now he is completely murderous.
I jumped into the crowd of seven or eight people.
"No! My hand!" A guy saw a knife in Kirihara's hand and was afraid of danger, so he rushed towards Kirihara. Kirihara turned into a demon when he was playing tennis, but he was not playing at this time, so naturally he couldn't turn into a demon.
.
Right hand? What that guy chopped off at Kirihara was actually his right hand, which was Kirihara’s playing hand. If this hand was destroyed, what would happen to Kirihara? A man who loved playing ball so much.
No, I stopped entangled with the people around me and was busy saving Kirihara. Kirihara, this idiot, didn't even know that someone had cut off his hand.
"Damn it!" I grabbed the knife that was about to cut, and then my right hand was cut open. Blood dripped from the gaps between my fingers to the ground, splashing with blood flowers.
"Congratulations, you really made me angry." I said in a very low tone. Because of the indifference and coldness, the people around me suddenly felt a strange feeling rising from their souls.
He grabbed the opponent's knife and then swung the knife at the guy.
"Ah!" A man was cut down just like that.
"If you dare to hurt my brother, you are seeking death!" These guys seemed to be angered, and suddenly they all came towards me with knives.
Looking for death! I used a machete in one hand to resist, and grabbed Kirihara's arm with the other hand to block the guy who was cutting his hand. "You all deserve to die!" When the knife went down, it turned red and blood spurted out.
"Ah!" Cilang's scream was suddenly heard. It turned out that in the chaos just now, his right hand had also been slashed.
I don’t know if Cilang’s injury is serious or not. What if it’s so serious that he can’t play? Aren’t these teenagers fond of tennis? What will happen if they lose tennis?
Suddenly I felt a cold feeling on my forehead. I hurriedly reached out and touched it. Sure enough, blood was already stained on my hands. Not only was my hand injured today, but my forehead was also disfigured. Damn it, I would never have lost consciousness for a moment before.
, and what happened was that I was too lax, thinking I could have a good rest when I came to Japan, but now I realized it was too late.
"Now, it's time for you to pay the price!" But in an instant, the indifferent aura surrounding me turned into a strong bloody aura, with a bloodthirsty aura, and even my eyes turned red in an instant.
"Looking for death!" I leaned up and slashed at those people with the machete in my hand. Each cut was harder and more accurate than the last, and the amount of blood I saw was increasing.
Huh! The last knife was slashed on Yamaguchi's left chest, and then I kicked him in the chest. I made sure he couldn't get out of bed for half a month. At least I broke a few of his ribs with this kick.
Looking at all the people who had been chopped down by me, I dropped the knife and breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, only Cilang was slightly injured, and the other two were just stunned and were still stunned.
Although Ryoma was also surprised, he came back to his senses in a moment. He was busy running over those people, his eyes were worried, but what he said made people speechless, "Hey, you live on your face.
Yes, now it’s disfigured, what should I do?”
Watching Ryoma say these words in a sullen voice, I turned my head speechlessly. This guy is going too far. He can actually say such words at this time. Fortunately, I am no longer angry. A long time ago, maybe I would be now
It's possible to cut him with a knife.
"Qianye-san, you are so cruel." Marui said tremblingly as he looked at the blood all over the floor.
"My deskmate is indeed very violent." Kirihara was not too surprised. Anyway, he often dyed others red.
"Aren't these people dead?" Cilang was completely awake now. He had been sober for a long time. Looking at these people who didn't know whether they were dead or alive, he suddenly felt that this weak Qianye classmate was really
very scary.
I kicked a guy who fell next to me. The guy was shaking and said, "Don't worry, he won't die."