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Chapter 2821 : The final account of the world 503

No matter from which angle you look at it, this is impossible.

A knife is just a knife, how can it have a soul and life? If you throw it there, will it jump up and chop people?

Feng Bo said solemnly: "When I first joined the underworld, in order to attract others to notice me, I specially made such an extremely wide sword, but I didn't expect it but it attracted countless jokes and disdain. But later, as I charged into the battle, I died.

More and more people fell under this knife, and I became more and more comfortable in using it, and I became really inseparable from it. Later, the underworld was in chaos, and the "Black Butterfly" and others began an unprecedented purge.

The boss was brutally killed, and I was one of them..."

Feng Bo is known as the Fierce God, and is said to be the only well-known boss to survive from that era. Many people are puzzled by this. In terms of popularity, he was definitely qualified to be one of the ghosts under Black Butterfly at that time. What was the reason why he was asked to do so?

Escaped? This has also become one of the many mysteries in the underworld in Xinxiang City.

Zhou Ming was happy to listen to such stories. Firstly, he was very curious about the allusions. Secondly, he agreed with his intention of delaying time until Zhang Yujie arrived, so he pretended to be listening.[

"When I was approached by Black Butterfly, it was late at night. I was drinking and going home. I passed by a dark alley, and there was a fight in it that I will never forget. Or I can't say a fight, because I was completely abused one-sidedly.

, I have never seen such weird skills, speed and strength that I have never seen in my life. I was quickly knocked to the ground, and there was no trace of strength in my whole body. Only my hands were still holding on to these things.

The opponent did not hesitate to use his final trump card on me, attacking my heart. That should be his most proud move. His speed and strength reached incredible peaks, and he almost never failed!

At this time, I was in a daze, and I didn’t know where the strength came from, and I actually raised the knife to block the opponent’s earth-shattering move!”

"I still remember that feeling, as if I was surrounded and protected by something warmly, as if I was back in my mother's womb, surrounded by warm amniotic fluid... I think that's what it feels like.

Right? I know clearly that I can never block that move with my own strength. It was it." Feng Bo looked lovingly at the sword in his hand: "It saved my life. Of course, if Black

Butterfly failed in one attack. If I attacked again, I would definitely become an unjust ghost on the road to hell. But he was also very surprised. He didn't expect that I could block his full-strength attack when he was dying, so he said: 'It seems that this

It's God's will.' It completely disappeared...and I am lucky enough to survive until now."

Feng Bo sighed: "I have never told this story to others, because they would never believe that such a thing would happen. It's really strange... It's just the first time I've met you, but I can tell you what's buried deep in my heart."

Tell me the secret." Looking at Zhou Ming, he still said: "It's a pity that we have different paths and don't work together. If we weren't enemies, we would definitely become bosom friends."

Zhou Ming said calmly: "Even enemies can become close friends. Whether I die by your sword or you die by my fist, it must be a very happy thing."


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