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Chapter 37: Taking the Sword

Many people were watching the excitement in front of the gate. They didn't know why Han Sen had offended someone again, but they were already used to it. Anyway, Han Sen had been bullied for more than a day or two.

"How do you want me to compensate?" Han Sen looked at Liu Feng who had walked up to him and said calmly.

"Beat me until I feel good." Liu Feng said, and punched Han Sen hard in the face.

Liu Feng punched hard and at an alarming speed, making a whistling sound. He was about to hit his face, and his nose would be smashed immediately.

When everyone thought that Han Sen was going to be unlucky, they suddenly saw Han Sen turning slightly to the side and avoiding Liu Feng's extremely fast punch. At the same time, he stretched out his foot and stumbled. Liu Feng suddenly lost control of his body and was like a dog eating shit.

He fell to the ground.

Liu Feng used too much force and hit his face directly on the ground. His nose suddenly started to bleed, and he was filled with painful tears and mucus. After he got up, he became even more angry and pulled out the high-grade alloy knife from the scabbard on his waist. The blade glowed with cold light.

He slashed at Han Sen and cursed: "Damn it, if you dare to resist, I will kill you."

Han Hao on the side had a complex expression. After all, he was a relative who had grown up together. Although he looked down upon him a little now, watching him being killed made him feel uncomfortable.

But when I thought about it, if I helped Han Sen and people knew that he was the cousin of the Butt Maniac, how would he be able to hang out in the Steel Armor Sanctuary in the future?

After hesitating for a moment, Han Hao turned his face to the side, deliberately not looking at Han Sen.

Originally, Han Hao thought he would hear Han Sen's screams right away, but then there was indeed a scream like a slaughtering pig, but the sound didn't sound like Han Sen's, but rather sounded like Liu Feng's.

of.

Han Hao quickly turned around and his eyes widened. He could hardly believe what he saw. He saw that the high-grade alloy knife that Liu Feng had slashed at Han Sen had fallen into Han Sen's hand, and Liu Feng

His arm was twisted by Han Sen's hand, and he was lying on the ground with Han Sen's knees. He kept screaming with his eyes wide open, but he did not dare to struggle.

Han Hao didn't see what happened just now, but the other people nearby saw it clearly. They all opened their mouths and looked at Han Sen in disbelief.

Just now, Liu Feng slashed at Han Sen with his sword. Everyone thought that with Liu Feng's strength and speed, a weakling like Butt Mania would definitely be chopped half to death.

But the moment the high-grade alloy knife fell, everyone saw Han Sen's body move slightly. One hand grabbed Liu Feng's knife hand as fast as a poisonous snake, and twisted it neatly with his backhand, making Liu Feng unable to hold it in pain.

He stopped the knife, but Han Sen snatched the knife away with his other hand. Liu Feng turned around and knelt there, but was hit hard by Han Sen's knee. He immediately fell to the ground, motionless and miserable.

Call.

Everyone really couldn't believe that the butt maniac actually had such clean and neat skills. They were all in a daze for a while. Except for Liu Feng's screams like killing a pig, everyone else was silent and could not say a word.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you chop that bastard to death quickly...ah..." Liu Feng screamed and shouted to Han Hao and others who were with him.

But just after he finished speaking, there was a click, and his arm was forcibly broken by Han Sen, hanging on his back in a strange state. Liu Feng's face suddenly turned pale, and he burst out with tears, snot, and cold sweat.

, the face was so distorted that it no longer looked like a human being.

Upon seeing this, several other people immediately swarmed forward, each holding a weapon and slashing at Han Sen.

Han Sen held Liu Feng's high-grade alloy knife in his hand. He faced the alloy knife of the first person and cut off that person's alloy knife in one fell swoop. This made Han Sen slightly stunned.

"I didn't expect Liu Feng, a loser, to use a genuine alloy knife from the Zhan Gang series. Although the manufacturing process of the knife is not as complicated as a bow and the price is relatively cheaper, the alloy knife from the Zhan Gang series costs one million to two yuan.

About a million." Han Sen was happy in his heart. If such a good knife fell into his hands, there was no possibility of returning it.

Just a few crisp sounds were heard, and the alloy knives in the hands of those people were cut off by Han Sen. They were so frightened that they jumped back and forth, with frightened expressions on their faces. They dared to attack Han Sen again.

Han Hao was stunned and almost thought he was in a dream. Forgetting those losers, Liu Feng's physical fitness reached 6.7, and he had a high-grade alloy knife in his hand. He entered the steel armor shelter in the past year.

He is also somewhat famous among the newcomers.

Although Han Hao had the mutated beast soul weapon in hand, he believed that he was no match for Liu Feng, but Liu Feng was beaten to the ground by Han Sen in the blink of an eye, and even the alloy knife was taken away. The man who accomplished all this

, it turned out to be Han Sen, which really made his mind a little confused.

"Didn't he offend Qin Xuan after entering the Steel Armor Sanctuary and be blocked by Qin Xuan and the Son of Heaven? Didn't he not even be able to hunt a primitive creature and could only kill black beetles every day? Isn't he...

"Han Hao looked at Han Sen blankly, with various complex emotions entangled in his mind, and his expression was extremely complicated.

Han Sen did not pursue him and walked back to Liu Feng. He took off the scabbard from Liu Feng's waist with his backhand, then sheathed the steel-cutting knife and hung it on his own waist.

"If you still want compensation next time, come back to me." Han Sen said and strode towards the door of the Steel Armor Sanctuary, making the onlookers look very strange on their faces, as if they were meeting Han Sen for the first time.

Watching him enter the city with complicated eyes.

"Stop." Just as Han Sen was about to enter the door, he saw a man galloping from outside on a beast soul mount. It was Luo Tianyang, a subordinate of the Son of Heaven.

"Brother Luo, the butt maniac twisted my arm and snatched my steel-cutting knife. You have to avenge me." Liu Feng, who was holding his arms and screaming, saw the person coming, and his face suddenly showed a look of ecstasy.

, hurriedly shouted to Luo Tianyang.

"It's worthless." Luo Tianyang glanced at Liu Feng coldly, and then his gloomy eyes fell on Han Sen: "I thought someone dared to touch me, but I didn't expect it to be you, a loser.

It seems that you are really impatient with life."

With that said, Luo Tianyang pulled out the alloy whip hanging from his waist and whipped it toward Han Sen like a poisonous snake.

Han Sen's eyes narrowed, and he slashed the whip with the steel sword in his hand. The sword and whip collided. Han Sen's figure trembled slightly, and his body took a step backward uncontrollably. Luo Tianyang's body sitting on the horse unexpectedly also

It shook.

Luo Tianyang's expression suddenly changed: "How could you have such power?"

Luo Tianyang's own strength has reached 9.6. Although this whip was not used at full strength, Han Sen was able to block his whip, and his strength should be around 8.0. It was really hard for him to believe that Han Sen had such a strong power.


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