This guy actually followed.

In this way, all scruples are gone.

It seems that the Zhou family's warning is not enough, then, I'm sorry.

With more little fat people, Wang Shuang's side can be completely relieved, as for these people, just wait to be hunted.

"Kill!"

More than a dozen people shouted together, and the momentum was overwhelming.

It's a pity that the ability is not enough, and momentum alone is not enough.

Whew!

Lock on to a target, raise the knife and kill directly, without any hesitation.

"I'm sorry, but you chose your own path."

Throwing away the corpse, Lu Feng licked the blood on the dagger, and his eyes were extremely strange.

Only then can we return to the essence, sweat profusely, and have not experienced the beauty of blood for a while.

More than a dozen, nine left.

At this moment, their eyes began to change, although they were tools that the Zhou family had secretly cultivated, they were very different from real killing machines.

"You don't understand this world, it's too far away, it's a pity, everyone has to pay for their own choices, start running away."

The murderous aura spread wantonly, and the killing intent climbed extremely high, Lu Feng was no longer the calm and gentle young man just now, he had evolved into a slaughterer.

"Let's get on it!"

Although there are fears, they are all people who understand.

There are only two outcomes at this moment, kill the opponent and live yourself, and if you can't kill the opponent, you hang up.

"Congratulations!"

Kill, begin!

Compared with the intensity of Lu Feng's side, the little fat man was so relaxed.

Two scum without the slightest challenge made him yawn again and again.

"Hey, hey, can you fight a little bit like a fight, it's too boring."

The little fat man shook his head boringly, and when he looked at Wang Shuang, his round face smiled extremely brightly, "Thank you Buddha, young lady, you are so beautiful, this Taoist almost fell in love with you." ”

The frightened Wang Shuang grabbed her clothes hard, the tears on her cheeks had not dried up, and she couldn't help but laugh when she looked at the funny little fat man.

One mouthful, one Taoist master, and the Buddha is involved again.

"A beautiful smile is worth a thousand gold, look at you, you know that bullying beauties, conscience is very bad, the Sanqing Patriarch is above, please forgive the disciple and destroy these two miscellaneous hairs."

"Sins and sins, please forgive the Buddha, the disciple is unintentional."

The two men who had been beaten into dead dogs quietly exchanged glances, and their eyes were filled with a cold light.

This dead fat man has a broken mouth like Tang Seng, but it's good to have a chance to succeed.

Suddenly, one of them jumped up and stabbed the little fat man with the knife in his hand.

"Uh...... It turns out that I haven't laid down yet, it's not scientific, it's not scientific at all. ”

"Die!"

The speed of this knife is not slow, and it locks the key point of the little fat man.

Just when he was about to succeed, another person approached from another angle, forming a tacit cooperation with the first person's perspective.

In short, it seemed to them that one of the two would surely make a successful hit.

However, imagination is always beautiful, and reality is a merciless slap in the face.

"It's slow!"

He easily pinched the wrist of the first person, and with a click, the arm was twisted off, and the little fat man twisted his collar and smashed it at the other person.

Rumble!

The two fell together in embarrassment, and the knife in the hand of the second person who did it pierced his companion's heart so impartially.

"Bastard!"

Seeing his companion fall, the man struggled to draw the dagger, and the blood rushed out.

"Emma, that's ruthless." The little fat man gave a thumbs up.

Holding a knife and rolling to the ground, the man yelled hideously, "Dead fatty, give Lao Tzu death!" ”

Airplanes...... Shout!

The dagger slashed, and the sound of breaking the sky sounded.

Look at you, you're not dead!

But this thought flashed through his mind, the man was stunned in place, the knife in his hand was gone, and he looked fixedly, and unknowingly fell into the hand of the little fat man.

"What do you think this is?"

Suddenly, a dark shadow, approaching quickly, hit him in the face with a bang.

"This is the fist of this Dao master, which is called a scumbag fist."

Bumper Bumper ......

After a dozen punches, the man staggered to his feet, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and gradually fell backwards.

"Don't fall, wait."

The little fat man who took two steps back sped up, and was about to kick him, but by the time he approached, the man had already fallen.

"You said you, do you have any quality, let this Dao Ye kick it and die, what? So it's out of gas, is there any mistake. The little fat man sat down beside Wang Shuang in disappointment and sighed one after another.

Because of the little fat man, Wang Shuang is a lot less afraid, he doesn't know the little fat man, but this guy can appear, he must be Lu Feng's friend.

The two bastards bullied themselves just now, Lu Feng stood still, in fact, Wang Shuang was very disappointed in his heart.

But in the end, Lu Feng made a move, and at that moment Wang Shuang thought very clearly, even if something really happened that shouldn't have happened, she wouldn't blame Lu Feng, it was fate.

The appearance of the little fat man changed everything.

"Hey...... You help him. ”

Looking at Wang Shuang, the little fat man smiled evilly, "Little sister, you are tied up like this, which makes Ben Daoye suddenly think of some clips from movies, not bad, not bad." ”

"You!" Wang Shuang's little face was slightly red, Bei Yan bit her lips lightly, let out a light snort between her noses, and became anxious again, "Hey......"

The little fat man waved his hand without anything, "It's safe, look over there." ”

When Wang Shuang turned his head, the little fat man knocked him unconscious with a knife.

Several people have died, but now is not enough, although this guy usually talks a lot, he is not a stupid person, and he can't let Wang Shuang see a more bloody scene.

"Huh?"

When the little fat man looked at Zhou Huilin, he got up and raised his hand at her, "Big beauty, this way, yes, yes, yes, it's this Daoye." ”

Zhou Huilin didn't move, it was because she had the chance to win, and she didn't care about the life and death of these people.

The appearance of this little fat man is indeed surprising, but it will not affect the overall situation.

"Did you make it, although you are so old and lost, and the maintenance is not bad, but it's not that this Taoist master said you, obviously it has sagged, and you can't support it by external force alone."

The little fat man shook his eyebrows, "Big beauty, this Taoist is a genuine little fresh meat, why don't you suffer a little loss, how about letting your long-dried wheat field return to the moisture of rain and dew?" ”

Zhou Huilin's chest rose and fell, and she was about to get angry.

I saw the little fat man wave his hand again, "Forget it, this Taoist master is a decent person, he can't drop it so casually, in case he accidentally gets sick, it will be very troublesome." ”

"Look for death!"

Before Zhou Huilin could speak, one of the middle-aged men beside her rushed to the little fat man and yelled, "Twitter crooked, shut your stinky mouth." ”

Bang!

After a punch, the little fat man raised his middle finger at the middle-aged man, "What's the drop, haven't you been thinking about her for a long time, and you don't dare to start?" Man? Hehe. ”

"Dead fatty, I'll cut out your tongue and feed it to the dogs." The middle-aged man was killed and returned.

The little fat man glanced at him with disdain and hooked his fingers, "I'll cut your thing and go fishing for mullet." ”