Chapter 53: Liwei

Xiong Fei roared angrily and pounced, just like a vicious tiger pounced, especially when he pulled out a dagger in excitement, this is to play with his life, those onlookers all exclaimed, and many people hurriedly retreated a few steps.

There are unwritten unspoken rules in the barracks of the Gale Gang, you can do it, you can bully people, you can fight, but if you want to use a knife, then you will cross the line, because if you don't do it well, you will see blood and kill people.

And after Xiong Fei suffered a loss, he was dizzy and red-eyed at the moment, and he didn't care about it anymore.

Seeing Xiong Fei rushing towards him, Wang Wuyun did not dodge, but rushed towards Xiong Fei with a faster speed and an arrow step.

"Die...... Xiong Fei hugged his left hand, and the dagger in his right hand turned into a cold light, stabbing directly at Wang Wuyun's chest.

Thousands of Ancestral Divine Crystals were absorbed into the body, in addition to the strength, the reaction speed and flexibility of Wang Wuyun's body also soared, and some movements and reaction moves that could not be done before, at this time, there was no difficulty for Wang Wuyun.

Under the cold light of the dagger, Wang Wuyun's body was as agile as a fluttering catkins in the wind, while Xiong Fei looked manic, and the dagger in his hand was also threatening, but compared to Wang Wuyun, it seemed a little more bulky.

The dagger hissed through the air, but Wang Wuyun could always dodge it.

After a few moves, Wang Wuyun cut into Xiong Fei's middle line, grabbed Xiong Fei's wrist holding the dagger again with one hand, and slammed his shoulder into Xiong Fei's chest as soon as his body hit.

Xiong Fei's face turned pale, and he stepped back with his feet, and then before Xiong Fei could react, Wang Wuyan's iron fist had already smashed over like a hammer.

Just a punch, directly smashed on Xiong Fei's face, Xiong Fei's whole face, like opening a dye shop, suddenly became colorful, Xiong Fei was even more smashed by Wang Wuyun's punch and his head buzzed, he fell to the ground, and suddenly fell to his knees.

The match who had just been thrown to the ground by Wang Wuyun's back also jumped up, and when he saw Xiong Fei being put down by Wang Wuyun again, the match monster screamed and rushed towards Wang Wuyun again.

In the next second, before everyone could see clearly, Wang Wuyun had already grabbed Xiong Fei's arm holding the dagger, twisted and pulled it hard, and with a click, Xiong Fei's arm was directly unloaded by Wang Wuyun from his shoulder, Xiong Fei screamed, and the dagger in his hand fell, grabbing Wang Wuyun ......

As soon as Wang Wuyun, who lived in Xiong Fei's dagger, turned around, the cold light of the dagger was like a meteor, stabbing fiercely towards the head of the rushing match.

Time in the bathroom seemed to stand still at this time......

The strange screams of the matches and the screams of Xiong Fei stopped abruptly.

The bathroom was instantly quiet, and the people around him didn't dare to take a breath.

......

Ten seconds later, the match's cold sweat dripped down from his forehead, the match's face turned even bluer, the bloodshot in his eyes seemed to burst, the sweat rolled down his forehead, eyebrows, corners, eyelids, and rolled down into the match's eyes, hot, but the match didn't even dare to blink his eyelids.

Because the sharp tip of the dagger in Wang Wuyun's hand was attached to the front of his eyelids, and it could already hit his eyelashes, as long as Wang Wuyun's hand was sent forward, the sharp tip of the knife would pierce his eyeballs and pierce his brain.

The gesture of the match's punch rushing forward was like a solidified sculpture, and his fist that turned into an iron diamond was still more than a foot away from Wang Wuyun's heart and chest, but the dagger in Wang Wuyun's hand was already close under his nose, so he didn't dare to move.

Xiong Fei, who was five big and three thick, half-knelt on the ground, not only took off one hand, but his face also became purple, looking like he was about to suffocate, because Wang Wuyun's other hand directly grabbed his neck at this time and stuck his throat, as long as Wang Wuyun's hand was hard, Xiong Fei had a feeling of suffocation from a drowning person, and he had no doubt that the force from Wang Wuyun's fingers would not be more difficult than crushing an egg if he wanted to crush his Adam's apple.

The people watching from the outside of the bathroom were dumbfounded, and they could hear the pins dropping.

No one could have imagined that this would be the result, two people with the strength of low-level ancestral god warriors besieged Wang Wuyun, Xiong Fei also moved the knife, and as a result, after a moment of effort, Xiong Fei and the match became like this, and life and death were pinched in Wang Wuyun's hands at once.

Those people looked at Wang Wuyun as if they had seen a ghost.

When everyone saw Wang Wuyun for the first time before, Wang Wuyun was being chased and killed by a group of black armor soldiers, Wang Wuyun at that time was extremely embarrassed, they thought that Wang Wuyun had that little ability, and they still had some contempt in their hearts, but those people didn't know that Wang Wuyun had already fought a fierce battle in the gladiatorial arena before he encountered the black armor army, and his physical strength had been greatly consumed, so he was so embarrassed.

Later, Wang Wuyun was injured, and he bumped on the back of the mount for a few days, his body was tired, his spirit was sluggish, he was sick, and he didn't look like a bull, so the old dog dared to bared his teeth at Wang Wuyun.

No one could have imagined that Wang Wuyun was so strong, he was simply a tiger in sheep's clothing.

The match was in a cold sweat, his eyelids were beating wildly, the current situation was that he and Xiong Fei provoked Wang Wuyun first, and Xiong Fei couldn't help but move the knife, if it was according to the rules of the Gale Gang, even if Wang Wuyun killed the two of them at this time, I am afraid it would not be a big deal......

Match's eyes swept over the people outside the door to see the bustle, and among those people, the person who had instigated them to come to Wang Wuyun for trouble had already shrunk his head and had quietly slipped away.

Nima, these X-day ......

"I ...... I admit ......" Match said bitterly, in this case, just looking at Wang Wuyun's domineering and crisp when he made a move, as well as the cold and unfluctuating eyes at this moment, he knew that people like Wang Wuyun had experienced the scenes, and the people he had killed were definitely no less than him and Xiong Fei, and Wang Wuyun would never hesitate to kill them at this time.

Wang Wuyun looked at the firewood coldly, "You two provoked first, broke my things, and attacked me, both of them used knives, do you think it's over with one confession!"

"You...... What do you want to do?" Firewood gritted his teeth, he could only bow his head, he didn't dare to move, for fear of moving, and the tip of the knife that was close to his eye stabbed him.

"I'm an adult who has a lot of ......" Wang Wuyun, who had a serious face, suddenly smiled, "You broke my things, and hit me again, which made my body and spirit frightened a lot, just like this, the two of you, each of you will pay me 2,000 ancestral god crystals, and this matter is over, and it should be the compensation for breaking my things, as well as the mental damage fee......"

2000 Ancestral God Crystal?Nima, why don't you grab it......

"The wall of my room is still almost decorated, I still want to get an eyeball to put on the wall these days, and watch for me who will break into me, your eyeball is quite suitable, I will borrow it and use ......it," Wang Wuyun said, the tip of the dagger in his hand just moved forward, and the tip of the knife had already touched the thin layer of eye mask outside the match's eyeball.

A little cold, coming from the eyeballs, penetrating into the brain.

"2,000 Ancestral Divine Crystals will be 2,000 Ancestral Divine Crystals, and I will compensate...... I'll lose ......" Match screamed in fright, and even his voice changed.

"And ...... What about you!" Wang Wuyun looked at Xiong Fei, "Do you want to pay compensation?"

At this time, Xiong Fei's face had turned purple, and the green muscles and veins on his forehead were beating one by one, if Wang Wuyun pinched it for a while, Xiong Fei felt that he was afraid that he would suffocate to death, seeing Wang Wuyun turn his head to look at him, Xiong Fei's mouth was speechless, but he nodded violently.

2,000 Ancestral God Crystals is a lot, but compared to his own life, it is not worth mentioning.

Since it is admitted, there is nothing to say.

Seeing Xiong Fei nodding and Wang Wuyun retracting both hands at the same time, Xiong Fei suddenly knelt on the ground, coughed violently, and the match also retreated violently, looking frightened.

Wang Wuyun's gaze swept to those who were watching outside the bathroom, and when he saw Wang Wuyun's gaze sweeping, many people were so frightened that they took a step back, and almost no one dared to make eye contact with Wang Wuyun's gaze.

This is the rule in the robber's den, whoever has a big fist, who is awesome, everything else is false.

"Little Jiu......" Wang Wuyun shouted.

A few seconds later, Xiao Jiu, whose old face was wrinkled like a dried bitter gourd, shrunk his shoulders, lowered his head, and laughed with him, and got into the crowd of onlookers outside, standing next to Wang Wuyun in fear, the smile on his face was more ugly than crying,

"Do you know what you want to come in for?" Wang Wuyun asked Xiao Jiu with a smile.

"No...... I don't know...... I...... I dreamed last night...... Talking in a dream...... I don't know what was said...... was listened to...... "Xiao Jiu was incoherent.

"Don't talk about these useless things, see those things on my ground, they can't be used, hurry up and get me a new set, I haven't finished washing yet......"

Xiao Jiu was stunned, then suddenly relieved, hurriedly said yes, turned around, and ran out as fast as he could.

It was only more than twenty seconds before Xiao Jiu rushed in and handed Wang Wuyun a new set of toiletries with a smile on his face.

"As for the money you two owe me, before I finish washing up and leave the barracks, I hope you can see it, okay, get out, don't be an eyesore here......" Wang Wuyun glanced at Match and Xiong Fei, and directly let the two of them leave.

The onlookers outside dispersed all of a sudden, and the two people who walked out of the bathroom were frightened, Xiong Fei first asked the match to connect his dislocated shoulder.

With a "click...... sound, Xiong Fei broke out in a cold sweat and gasped.

Thinking of returning the money to Wang Wuyun immediately, the two of them glanced at each other, and the match saw Xiao Jiu who was shrinking his head and trying to run away at first glance, he rushed over, grabbed Xiao Jiu's collar, and forced Xiao Jiu to the corner outside.

"I don't know, you two...... I don't know anything...... I'm not trying to trick you......" Xiao Jiu almost cried.