Campus Knight's Martial Fate

"Quack-quack-quack-" At this time, dozens of black crows suddenly flew out of the sky and rushed towards the crowd.

"Ahh

"Be careful!" Song Chengfeng blocked Ma Yuqing behind him, "Ha!" He stood still in a lunge, his feet shook hard, his breath surged, and his hands hit out with a thousand word palms, "bang" There was a loud bang, and the two palms suddenly beat the two crows to pieces and exploded into meat foam, and at the same time, the huge internal force suddenly shook all the dozens of crows that swooped in the sky and fell to the ground, spitting blood in the bird's beak.

I took the exam, and my internal strength has improved a lot. Song Chengfeng looked at his palm full of blood, and thought silently in his heart. Indeed, since he drank the fire dragon juice, the original Red Flame internal force in his body had suddenly expanded a thousand times, and as long as he used it properly, he could use this powerful internal force to defeat countless strong enemies.

"Are you okay?" Song Chengfeng turned around and looked at Ma Yuqing and asked her to arrive.

"I'm fine," Ma Yu replied lightly, "according to the custom of our Xirong people, if a large number of crows appear, it is naturally a precursor to a catastrophe that is coming. She said, as if to explain her act of killing the crow with a toothpick.

"Well, don't let these crows get in the way we shop. With that, Song Chengfeng took her hand and continued to walk forward.

"Chengfeng," Ma Yuqing suddenly grabbed him, "I have a bad premonition, I always feel that something bad will happen ahead," she stepped forward, her slender fingers caressing Song Chengfeng's white cheeks, and said, "Let's go back today and come out next time." "

"Oh well. Song Chengfeng spread his hands, "Anyway, there will be more time in the future, we will go back here and watch the sunset from the roof of the dormitory." "

"Hmm. Ma Yuqing smiled and nodded.

"I'll look at the map first, alas, what about my phone?" Song Chengfeng was about to take his phone to see the route, but found that his pockets were empty.

At this moment, a dirty shadow suddenly sprang out behind him. I saw that it seemed to be a young beggar, still holding Song Chengfeng's mobile phone in his hand.

"Hey, stop, my phone—" Song Chengfeng rushed towards the beggar.

The beggar heard Song Chengfeng's movement, paused for a moment, and then stood up and ran away. Song Chengfeng chased after him, and disappeared at the crossroads in front of him in a blink of an eye.

"Alas-" Ma Yuqing saw that Song Chengfeng still ran out of front, sighed secretly, and then followed.

The beggar ran very fast, not at all like a hungry beggar, and almost a phantom appeared under his feet, and a thick cloud of smoke and dust rose from the place where he ran.

"Where to go!" Song Chengfeng flew out with a sliding shovel, shoveled on the beggar's calf, and knocked him into the air, Song Chengfeng took the opportunity to slap the beggar's ribs with a tiger claw, and then threw it hard, and threw the beggar out more than ten meters away with a "whoosh". The beggar fell to the ground and rolled a dozen times.

"Call my phone out. Song Chengfeng forced him into a dead end and shouted.