He seemed to find the question of the equation funny, and the answer he said himself seemed even funnier.

However, when Wutong watched him say these words, he didn't feel funny at all.

Not only did she not find it funny, but she even looked terrified.

However, the expression on her face was so calm, so calm that it was almost unbelievable, as if she was receiving Xiang Fang's praise for her.

The equation also sighed, looked down at his hands that were not beautiful, and said lightly: No matter whether the cook died after eating the highly poisonous fish-flavored eggplant, or if he couldn't think of hitting his head against the plate and died,

However, one of us must die today, and it depends on who is faster than yours and me, the world's fastest knife.

Hearing this, Xiang Fang's handsome and almost cold face suddenly became moisturized, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth suddenly moved, as if he had seen a girl in a dream.

The thin, almost transparent knife hung from his waist.

Suddenly, the wind blew in through the window without window paper, and the thin knife, the transparent knife, kept swinging in the autumn wind, like a light leaf.

It was a good knife, one that was even lighter than the wind, lighter than a leaf, so light that it barely weighed, so light that it almost didn't exist at all.

However, the equation knows what kind of knife it is, and the knife that floats in the wind is the heaviest knife in the world, and it is also the most difficult knife to deal with.

He couldn't even guess if his own hands, known as the fastest hand in the world, would be able to reach out in time and pull off Xiang Fang's head when Xiang Fang's knife slowly pierced into his chest.

He's not sure, he's not sure.

He really didn't want to take this risk, but he really wanted to prove it: whether Xiang Fang's knife was fast or his own hand was fast.

Equation has always felt that people have to do something to live, although these things do not need to be vigorous, but they must be unforgettable for a lifetime, so as not to live up to their beautiful and short life.

In this beautiful and short life, we should prove something with our own practical actions, even if it is only one percent of hope, even if it is with our own lives.

If you are always cringing and always curling your life in a turtle shell, even if you live to be 200 years old, what is the difference between living and only living for 20 years?

Besides, he is such a proud and confident person.

So, he decided to give it a try.

At this moment, the air seemed to have suddenly condensed, and the restaurant, which was already empty, seemed even more empty.

It seemed that there were only three of them left between heaven and earth, and in the middle was the corpse of the cook, who had been dead for a long time and had begun to stiffen.

There was no sound but the wind, not even the air flowed anymore, and the bell on the jade flute seemed to know that the duel was about to begin, so there was no sound.

The two of them confronted each other like this.

Xiang Fang looked at the steaming fish-flavored eggplant on the table, while Equation looked at his hands, which were as beautiful as a poem.

Xiang Fang's hands not only fascinated the woman, but now, even the equation wants to be his own.

In his opinion, it must be a very comfortable and pleasant thing to be able to enjoy the food while stroking such tender hands.

In this world, I am afraid there is nothing more enjoyable than this.

When he saw these hands, Equation suddenly remembered the body of his first love.

It was a village girl, and she was also the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, with big eyes, a straight nose, and although her skin was a little dark, she was very good, like a black pearl.

When the equation's eyes were staring at Xiang Fang's hands, the idea of wanting to take it for himself was just a flash, and then, he didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Because he clearly knew that at this time, when confronting such a person, if he thought about it again, maybe Xiang Fang's thin, almost transparent knife would be inserted into his chest.

What kind of feeling is that, the equation dare not imagine, let alone try.

However, Wutong also kept staring at his hand, like a woman seeing the jewelry she had loved for a long time, so excited that she could barely breathe.

Her heartbeat immediately accelerated, but it was suddenly frozen, because those boundless murderous aura had filled the entire restaurant, like a dark cloud wrapped overhead before a storm came.

A rare duel, about to begin.

To the square of the knife, the hand of the equation.

Whether Xiang Fang's quick knife is inserted into the chest of the equation, or whether the fast hand of the equation pulls off Xiang Fang's head first, is an answer that is about to be solved.

Therefore, they did not dare to act lightly.

They are all waiting for each other's moment, waiting for the right opportunity to do it.

At this moment, they are no longer just breathing through their noses, because every cell in their body seems to be sensing, waiting, waiting and seeking.

They have adjusted every beating cell in their body to the optimal state, and then, in an instant, kill each other.

Time seemed to freeze suddenly at this moment.

However, Xiang Fang's knife finally failed to merge with his hand.

He suddenly sighed softly, and the hand that had been touching the hilt of the knife suddenly drooped down and sat down on the same stool.

He looked at the equation, suddenly smiled, and said lightly: Although the taste of fish-flavored eggplant is good, it is more important to calculate your own life.

Because it is better to be with a person who wants his life all the time, it is better to be alone, although he is a little lonely, but he can still live.

Since that's the case, then you should snatch this proprietress who can make fish-flavored eggplant, because I also know that in this world, there is absolutely nothing that Kuaishou Equation can't grab.

By saying this, he is undoubtedly admitting that his knife is inferior to the hand of the equation.

However, the equation clearly knows that in fact, in this confrontation, he has already lost half a move.

Just now, if Xiang Fang really made a move, then it was probably him who really lay down and became a dead man at this moment.

Because when Kuaidao Xiang Fang said this, his expression was so calm, so calm, not at all like the words of a person who would be defeated.

The equation's expression was a little sad and a little excited.

He suddenly sighed and said: It seems that the flag town is too small, I always thought that the flag town was my permanent old place.

The reason why I am reluctant to step out of Flag Town is not because I am afraid that I will be too good to be able to do it outside, but because I am worried that there is no opponent for me outside, just like there is no opponent for me in Flag Town.

Now it seems, I was wrong, and I couldn't have been more wrong. I assure you that from today onwards, there will never be such a person as Kuaishou Equation on the rivers and lakes again.

As soon as the words fell, the right hand of the equation had already fallen to the ground, like a ripe fruit, so light, so quiet, so safe to fall to the ground.

And when exactly he cut off his right hand, and with what he cut off his right hand, he didn't even see clearly.

Blood, drop by drop, splashed on the ground, like a blooming flower.

Blood-red azaleas.

Xiang Fang hurriedly supported his crumbling body, and said miserably: Why are you suffering......