"Haha, do you think I need to lie to you?" Ye Xingchen sneered, which made Wang Xiong tremble. Yes, did he need to lie to himself? With so many people here, it would be easy to kill him, why bother?
Still being so mysterious.
"In that case, I choose to duel!" Wang Xiong is a member of the basketball team. He is tall and strong. Although he has lost some functions recently, his strength is still there. Although being monotonous is not Ye Xingchen's opponent, he should not be able to defeat Long Kun.
problem, so he naturally chose this one.
"Very good, you are very courageous. Come on, please make room for me..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, and a pair of Qilin Team members emerged from behind him, quickly separating Wang Xiong and the others.
Come on.
"Akun, I didn't kill these beasts at the beginning. I just wanted you to do it yourself. Now it's up to you!" Ye Xingchen pulled Long Kun over, patted his shoulder, and said seriously.
"Brother Chen, thank you..." Looking at Wang Xiong not far away with angry eyes, Long Kun bowed respectfully to Ye Xingchen. He knew that if it weren't for Ye Xingchen, he would have been framed by Wang Xiong.
How could there be a day of revenge?
"Haha, you are my little brother. If I don't help you, who can I help? Take this and vent the anger in your heart!" Ye Xingchen said, taking a three-foot-long sword from Wang Qiang's hand and handing it to Long.
Kun's hands.
"Ye Xingchen, didn't you mean a one-on-one fight? How could he use weapons?" Wang Xiong couldn't help but argue when he saw that Ye Xingchen wanted Long Kun to hold a sword.
"Did I say you're not allowed to use weapons?" Ye Xingchen turned around and sneered. The weapons of Wang Xiong and others had already been frightened and fell to the ground. At this time, he was separated again, and his hands were empty. There was nothing left.
threaten.
"Then I'll get my machete too..." Wang Xiong said and walked towards the place where he put the knife just now.
"Everyone obeys the order. If he dares to leave the circle without authorization, he will be killed without mercy!" Ye Xingchen suddenly snorted coldly, and the sixty or seventy members of the Xingyao Society surrounding Wang Xiong simultaneously showed their swords, sharply.
The murderous intent directly drove Wang Xiong back.
"Ye Xingchen...you...you..."
"What am I? This place is a battlefield. Whoever leaves first will lose. If you feel that you are not sure and want to admit defeat, just leave!" Ye Xingchen looked proud.
Wang Xiong looked at the shining swords around him, and then at Long Kun's angry face. His heart was full of depression, but he also understood that at this time, there was no choice for the first step. For the first time in his life,
Wang Xiong felt helpless.
"Akun, you must also learn this. This world is dark. If we want to survive, we must be darker than him. As long as we can defeat our opponent, no matter what means we use, if you are powerful enough,
To defeat your opponent, of course you can challenge him head-on, but if you feel that your strength is not enough, then you have to think of other ways. In short, defeating your opponent is the ultimate goal. As for the process, then
It's just what the winner describes, go ahead, if you feel that a knife is not safe enough, I will give you another gun..." Ye Xingchen patted Long Kun's shoulder hard and said as if he was treating his own student.
But this sentence made Wang Xiong so angry that he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. How could a person be so shameless? It was enough to give him a knife, but now he had to give him a gun? How could he fight in a one-on-one fight? Why not just use that one?
Just blow yourself up with a sniper gun.
However, the desire to survive finally took over. After seeing that Long Kun did not shamelessly ask for a gun, but instead walked towards him, Wang Xiong resisted the urge to yell and scold him. In any case, it is better to face someone than face to face.
How about treating so many people? As long as you are careful and grab the sword from his hand, you will be able to control the overall situation.
Wang Xiong suppressed the depression in his heart and stared coldly at Long Kun, who was slowly walking over, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes.
"Wang Xiong, today I will cut you into pieces!" Long Kun held the knife in both hands and said coldly.
"Come if you dare!" Wang Xiong took a small step back and carefully watched every detail of Long Kun.
"Kill!" Long Kun suddenly shouted loudly, and he suddenly jumped out, raised the knife with both hands, and slashed towards Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong's heart moved, and he quickly dodged to the side, and unexpectedly avoided Long Kun's knife, and Long
Kun, however, did not give up and continued to slash at him with his sword.
Who would have expected that Long Kun would miraculously escape once again. Long Kun only felt angry. Ye Xingchen had done so much for him. If he couldn't deal with him, how could he have the nerve to follow him in the future? Again
How could he be worthy of Yi Ping? The anger in his heart turned into flames filling the sky. Long Kun swung his sword faster and faster, finally leaving a series of wounds on Wang Xiong's body, but Wang Xiong dodged in time and didn't.
He was seriously injured.
"Xiaolong, if that kid can really defeat Long Kun, please help me kill him. I only promise that I will let him go. Just don't let him go!" Not far away, Ye Xingchen was "quietly"
Said in Chen Xiaolong's ear, but the voice happened to fall in Wang Xiong's ear.
"Puch!" Finally, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth. He had seen shameless people, but never seen such shameless people!
But Long Kun seized this opportunity and slashed Wang Xiong's back shoulder with a knife. A huge stream of blood rushed out, and Wang Xiong let out a scream.
"Go to hell!" Stimulated by the blood, the evil energy in Long Kun's body exploded, and he struck Wang Xiong with another knife, directly cutting off his ear.
"Ah..." Wang Xiong's mouth kept coming from the pitiful howls of killing pigs, but this became the source of Long Kun's anger. His mind unconsciously recalled the scene of Yi Ping being insulted that night.
The war knife turned into a series of sword shadows, slashing at Wang Xiong's body one after another, and blood arrows shot out one after another. However, Wang Xiong's screams slowly became lower, and finally he let out a whine from his mouth.
There was a low sobbing sound, and the pieces of flesh and blood on his body were mixed together with the tattered clothes. It was extremely terrifying, but Long Kun had no intention of stopping and kept waving the sword.
Wang Xiong could no longer make any sound.
Everyone was stunned. The bald group and several of Wang Xiong's classmates couldn't help but vomited. However, the members of the Xingyao Club just looked at this young man who was a bit honest just now. For them,
I don't know how many times I have experienced this kind of scene, and I have long been used to it.