"Lin Mao!!" Everyone stared at him with wide eyes and disbelief, with anger burning in their eyes.
Lin Mao seemed not to have heard, and looked at the master cautiously with a flattering look on his face: "Master, do you think I can do it?"
The boss didn't look at him, but looked at Ye Xiu.
"How do you think about it? Surrender, I will let you be the second in charge.
Not only that, if you want, I can leave this young man to you, how about it." The boss said casually, and Lin Mao behind him heard this, his eyes were full of jealousy, and he looked at Ye Xiu viciously
.
In my heart, I wished he was dead and wanted to cut him into pieces with a thousand knives.
Ye Xiu's face was cold and she said nothing. She dragged her knife and started to kill the boss again.
"Huh, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined." The headmaster's face was full of disdain, he knocked Ye Xiu back with a knife, and said to Lin Mao.
"Go, kill him, and make your surrender."
"Yes, the boss." Lin Mao's face was full of flattery. He turned around, his expression changed instantly, his eyes were extremely vicious, and he looked at Ye Xiu with a ferocious smile.
"Ye Xiu, go to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he slashed at Ye Xiu with the sword in his hand. Every move was filled with murderous intent. He vowed not to give up until Ye Xiu was killed.
The headmaster was watching from the side, his eyes full of amusement.
Ye Xiu struggled to parry Lin Mao's attack. Every time he collided, his face turned red, his energy and blood surged, and he was unable to exert his strength at all.
Seeing this, Lin Mao's smile became more ferocious.
"Go to hell, go to hell."
"Lin Mao, stop it!"
Suddenly, a roar rang in everyone's ears. Looking over, they saw a fat man holding a wooden stick in his hand and rushing towards Lin Mao.
Li Yan was shocked when he saw it. When he looked next to him, he saw that the person was no longer there. He didn't even know when that person had passed by.
The one who "had a fight with mutants".
Lin Mao heard the sound, turned his head and saw the fat man, the jealousy in his eyes became more and more intense.
Why, why would anyone try their best to save him, why!
Jealousy was burning, and he slashed at the fat man with one sword.
The bone sword cut through the wooden stick like tofu and slashed across the fat man's chest.
puff!
A large gash was opened on the fat man's chest, and blood mixed with a yellowish liquid flowed out.
The fat man fell to the ground, his eyes widened, looking at the sky...
Seeing the fat man fall to the ground, Ye Xiu's eyes flashed with disbelief and anger, but in an instant, her face became even colder.
Between heaven and earth, it seems that there is only one person and one sword left.
Holding the knife, he swung it lightly, quickly, unparalleledly fast, avoiding the bone sword, and slashed through it with one stroke.
The hand breaks and the sword falls.
She retracted the knife, then drew it out again, slashing towards Lin Mao's neck.
But in an instant, a broken-edged ghost-head knife hit the bone knife, knocking it down. It was originally aimed at the neck, but it took off one of Lin Mao's legs and fell to the ground.
But Ye Xiu only felt the knife shake, the world became noisy again, and a huge force was transmitted from the knife to his body.
puff!
Ye Xiu spit out a piece of blood, flew out, fell to the ground, and passed out.
Boom!
Ye Xiu hit the ground, bounced, and then fell back to the ground.
But this time, it seemed to hit everyone's heart.
The headmaster looked at Ye Xiu in surprise. Regardless of Lin Mao who was lying on the ground and wailing next to him, he walked over with a hint of cruelty in his eyes.
Drag the Ghost Head Sword and cut it down with one stroke.
"No!"
Everyone screamed in their hearts, and many people closed their eyes, not daring to look at this scene.
More people collapsed on the ground, as if they had lost all their strength, with desperate eyes and pale faces, muttering in their mouths.
"What should we do? Are we really going to die?"
But after waiting for a long time, there was no sound of blood spraying. Instead, there was the sound of weapons clashing again.
There was also a completely unfamiliar male voice.
"Quick, go help me, I'll deal with this big one."
"Okay, Captain."
When everyone heard this, a little hope suddenly appeared in their hearts. They cautiously opened their eyes and looked over. They were instantly shocked.
Li Yan looked at the familiar but unfamiliar voice on the battlefield and felt relieved, murmuring: "You are finally back."
Others, on the other hand, looked at the strange figure who was interacting with the headmaster in shock, their eyes widened and filled with disbelief.
Behind that man, Ye Xiu fell to the ground, unconscious, with his neck still attached.
The figure collided head-on with the master again and again, and a spear made of fine iron in his hand kept colliding with the ghost head knife.
Clang! Clang!
The spear came out like a dragon, attacking again and again, leaving little stars in the void.
Suddenly, someone said something.
"He, he is Fang Fan."
Fang Fan?
Looking at the figure wielding a fine iron spear, pressing down on the boss and beating him, his eyes were full of shock.
"Fang Fan! Fang Fan! Fang Fan! Fang Fan!"
Roaring one after another, each roar was done with all one's strength, shouting with life, releasing all the despair and frustration in the heart.
"Fang Fan! Fang Fan! Fang Fan! Fang Fan!"
Waves of sound broke through the sky, and everyone roared in unison, one after another without stopping.
On the fourth floor of the graduate student building, at the window, the professor looked down and slowly relaxed his hand that was tightly gripping the window sill.
The complicated mood gradually calmed down. Listening to the neat and powerful roars below, and watching the frantic suppression of the master's voice, his eyes were filled with relief.
The headmaster looked at the young man in front of him with a shocked expression on his face. He was wielding a ghost-headed sword, but he could only parry in vain under Fang Fan's gun.
Every time it collides, I feel a huge force coming from the spear.
The headmaster's hands were tightly clenched on the ghost-headed sword, but the tiger's mouth had already cracked, and the blood stained the handle of the knife red. As he held the ghost-headed sword, his hands were numb and trembling constantly.
Moreover, with every collision, a flush appeared on the master's pale face.
"Young hero, I'm in trouble today. I'll take the people away. This is the end of the matter today. How about that?"
If we continue to fight, no one will be able to gain anything."
"Fang Fan! Fang Fan! Fang Fan!"
The voices of the people around him were hoarse, but they still roared and kept roaring.
Fang Fan seemed not to hear and kept attacking.
Seeing this, a stern look flashed in the headmaster's eyes.
The ghost-headed sword was raised high and slashed down quickly, extremely swiftly, as if it was unstoppable and invincible.
Chop!
"Hmph." Fang Fan snorted coldly, and the spear pierced three times in an instant.
batter!
Clang! Clang! Clang!
In one breath, three consecutive blows made the master's face turn red and white.
puff!
He spit out a mouthful of blood and sprayed blood mist all over the sky.
Fang Fan took advantage of the victory and pursued, his spear passed through the blood mist, and pierced the head's neck with one shot.
puff!
Sonorous!
The headmaster looked at Fang Fan with wide eyes, and the ghost-headed sword fell to the ground with a clang.
Fang Fan flicked him away.
"Fang Fan, Fang Fan, help me, help me, I was forced..." Lin Mao, who was lying in a pool of blood, kept begging.
puff!
A bullet penetrated his throat. Lin Mao looked at Fang Fan in disbelief, his eyes widened and full of unwillingness.
ps: I have an exam tomorrow, there is nothing I can do, two updates, this is it for now.
