"Whoosh!" A sharp golden sword energy made a blood-curdling roar and shot into Li Hu's forehead like lightning.
"Pfft!" The sword energy entered from Li Hu's forehead and then exited from the back of his head. A stream of dirty blood and brain matter shot out several meters away.
A terrifying bloody hole appeared on Li Hu's forehead.
Li Hu stiffened, with a look of surprise on his face. He felt liquid squirting from the back of his head.
Immediately, a look of intense terror appeared on his face. He couldn't believe his eyes. He couldn't dodge the hidden weapon fired by this seriously injured guy who was about to die.
As soon as he thought of this, his consciousness began to become blurry, and he felt as if his whole body had been drained of energy in an instant. He saw the blood red in the sky, and then he fell to the ground unwillingly.
"Wow..." Gao Peng saw Li Hu's hideous, terrifying, confused and unwilling face, as well as the dirty blood that was spraying out of his brain. His heart contracted violently and he jumped to the ground.
On one side, my stomach contracted violently, I felt extremely nauseated, and I opened my mouth to vomit wildly.
"Wow wow wow..."
This was the first time Gao Pengchang had killed anyone in his life. He felt no pleasure or contentment at all, but a feeling of nausea and intense fear.
Gao Peng is only seventeen years old after all.
There is no pleasure at all in killing people, it is so scary and disgusting.
I didn't kill this guy on purpose, I really didn't do it on purpose.
Gao Peng almost vomited out his liver and intestines.
After vomiting for a long time, Gao Peng calmed down his racing heart. He looked at Li Hu's disgusting corpse and his empty eyes without focus. His heart was filled with strong uneasiness and fear.
He didn't kill him intentionally. However, if he hadn't killed him subconsciously in the chaos, he would have cut off the tendons of his hands and feet. This man deserves to die! He can't blame himself.
"Squeak, squeak, squeak!" Little Snowball was beating excitedly on his shoulders, looking at Gao Peng happily with his big, smart eyes.
Gao Peng quickly held the pom-pom in his hand and kissed the little guy's nose hard.
"Thank you, Snowball, for saving me."
If it hadn't been for Snowball, he would have been dead this time. It was really dangerous.
The little pom-pom squeaked in its mouth, looking very proud of itself.
Where did this little guy get that piece of exquisite jade? If Xueqiu hadn't given him a piece of jade at the critical moment, he would have been doomed.
Such a small piece of crystal clear jade is priceless. Where did you get the little snowball?
Gao Peng didn't care to think too much. He quickly used the infuriating energy still surging in his body and let it run rapidly along the meridians to repair his injured internal organs and meridians.
Before the fog dissipated, Gao Peng opened his eyes. The injuries in his body had completely recovered. What made him happy was that the true energy in his body had increased a lot. It was like the tide of Qiantang, surging and flowing, very strong.
Practicing Qi to the first level of Dzogchen!
Unexpectedly, my skill has surpassed the peak state of the first level of Qi training, reached the stage of Great Perfection, and will soon reach the second level of Qi training.
If you reach the second level of Qi training, even if a martial artist comes, you can give it a try.
Gao Peng stood up and looked at Li Hu's body not far away. He felt depressed again. His skill was still too low. A seventh-level warrior almost killed him.
You still need to improve your skills as soon as possible.
How is that guy named Hu Jun doing?
Gao Peng hurriedly walked over to take a look and was shocked. It turned out that Hu Jun, who was running wildly, had fallen to the ground. His expression was twisted and ferocious, his eyes were wide open, his expression was extremely terrifying, and his body had long been stiff.
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This guy was actually scared to death.
Gao Peng sighed, he did not kill these two people on purpose. He must dispose of these two bodies as soon as possible to avoid the police from causing trouble.
He pushed the two bodies down a deep ditch nearby, chopped off a lot of rocks and soil, and buried them deeply.
In order to prevent others from discovering it, he arranged a simple hidden formation on it.
After doing this, Gao Peng came to a creek and washed away the blood and soil on his body.
Who sent these two people? He didn't ask before he came. Is it the Li family? Or the Chu family? Gao Peng didn't know.
These two people are seventh-level warriors. There must be a martial artist or a great martial artist behind them. You must step up your training.
If your cultivation level is low, you will die.
The fog cleared, and Gao Peng looked at the majestic red sun rising on the mountaintops in the east. He didn't feel a trace of excitement. On the contrary, a suppressed sense of urgency filled Gao Peng's heart again.
Gao Peng returned to the dormitory, where the students were still doing morning exercises.
He had just changed his clothes and rested for a while when he heard a student coming back.
Du Shiyi walked in. When he saw Gao Peng sitting on the bed, he couldn't help but be startled and said quickly: "Boss, you didn't go to morning exercises. Wang Mingguo is looking for you. By the way, Wang Shiran's ankle is sprained."
"Wang Shiran's ankle is sprained? Where is it?" When Gao Peng heard that Wang Shiran's ankle was sprained, he stood up immediately.
"Haha, in the girls' dormitory, boss, it seems that Wang Shiran is really important in your heart. You look nervous. However, Wang Shiran is not easy to chase. Many young masters from rich families are chasing her." Du Shiyi said with a smile.
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Gao Peng ran out of the dormitory long before Du Shiyi finished speaking.
Wang Shiran is indeed very important in Gao Peng's heart. He has been secretly in love with her for two years. Hehe, he must get rid of this little girl this time.
When Gao Peng ran to Wang Shiran's dormitory, he saw Wang Shiran alone, with red eyes and a frown, sitting on the edge of the bed, with her right leg high on the folded quilt, and her little feet were swollen like a steamed bun.
It was a bruise, and plaster had been applied to it.
The little girl's legs are indeed very beautiful, like white jade, delicate and moist, with graceful and well-proportioned lines. Looking upward, they become even whiter and rounder. The white is dazzling, thrilling and full of strong temptation.
Gao Peng couldn't help but be stunned when he saw it.
Wang Shiran's ankle was in pain and she was upset. When she saw Gao Peng coming, instead of talking to her or comforting herself, she instead stared at her legs with a lustful look, which made Wang Shiran very angry.
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She quickly pulled the towel and quilt over her legs, glared at Gao Peng, and sneered: "Gao Peng, does it look good? Have you seen enough?"
"Oh... OK... it doesn't look good... it looks good, deskmate, your foot is sprained? Does it still hurt?" Gao Peng's face turned red and he quickly walked to Wang Shiran and looked at her with concern.
Wang Shiran said coldly: "I can't die, oops." Out of anger, she moved her foot, which made Wang Shiran scream out in pain, and cold sweat broke out on the tip of her pretty nose.
When Gao Peng saw that Wang Shiran's feet were badly sprained, and the plaster applied on them had little effect, he quickly said: "Shiran, can I show you your feet?"
Wang Shiran rolled her eyes at Gao Peng, frowned, and said disgustedly: "You are not a doctor, what are you looking at? Are you trying to take advantage again? Haven't you seen enough just now?"
Wang Shiran was very dissatisfied and angry that Gao Peng was staring at her legs when he came in just now.
Gao Peng said with a smile: "Am I that kind of person? Who made you look so beautiful? You can't blame me."
"Hmph! You are just a little pervert, a voyeur, and you still peek when someone is in such severe pain." Wang Shiran's eyes turned red, and tears almost fell out.
When Gao Peng saw that Wang Shiran was in severe pain, his heart softened, and he quickly said: "Shiran, I have learned a massage that specializes in treating sprains. Let me give you a massage. I guarantee that you will no longer be in pain within five minutes."
"Are you lying again? Why haven't I heard you say you know how to massage before?" Wang Shiran didn't believe that Gao Peng knew anything about massage, and immediately became on guard.
When Gao Peng saw that Wang Shiran didn't believe him, he smiled and said, "How about we make a bet?"
Wang Shiran glared at Gao Peng and said, "What kind of bet are you making? I won't make a bet with you."
Gao Peng said with a smile: "If I can cure your ankle within five minutes, you must promise me to be my girlfriend."
"Go to hell." Wang Shiran's face turned red, and she picked up a pillow and threw it at Gao Peng. She didn't like Gao Peng at all, and she didn't intend to be Gao Peng's girlfriend.
Gao Peng took the pillow, and the delicious girl's fragrance came from the pillow, which made Gao Peng's heart tremble.
"Humph, I know you have bad intentions." Wang Shiran stared at Gao Peng fiercely, like a little hen ready to fight at any time.
Gao Peng knew that no matter what he said, Wang Shiran would definitely not believe him. He knew that this was a good opportunity for him.
"If I can't heal your foot within five minutes, I will get out of my way and won't bother you again. Do you have the guts to bet with me?" Gao Peng looked at Wang Shiran provocatively, waiting for Wang Shiran to be fooled.
Wang Shiran didn't believe Gao Peng could massage at all. She thought Gao Peng was talking nonsense to take advantage of her. The little girl couldn't help but sneered: "Okay, as long as you can heal my ankle, I will agree to be your girlfriend.
Otherwise, roll as far as you can."
Wang Shiran never believed that Gao Peng could heal his ankle, let alone that he could heal it within five minutes.
When Gao Peng saw that Wang Shiran had been fooled, he was so happy that he almost jumped up with joy.
Haha, little girl, you have finally been fooled.
"Okay, as a gentleman, you must keep your word." Gao Peng sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand, pulled away the quilt, and held Wang Shiran's feet.
As soon as the little girl's feet entered Gao Peng's palm, the warm and jade-like feeling made Gao Peng's heart beat wildly.
Especially the five toes painted with pink cardamom were crystal clear and so perfect that Gao Peng couldn't help but pinch them hard.
No wonder, since ancient times, literati and poets have been fond of women’s feet.
Women's feet are really precious.
"You...what are you doing?" Wang Shiran's feet were held by Gao Peng, and she suddenly felt her blood surge and her face became hot. A strange feeling made Wang Shiran panic inside, her heart beat faster, and she was at a loss.
When will you let another man hold your own feet, even if you just look at them? (To be continued)