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Ji Zifu's tone of voice was very sincere, not fake.

But those who were persuaded by Ji Zifu's sincere tone, such as Chu Feng himself, such as Su Chenxi and others who died tragically on Huangquan Road, did not end well.

So Chu Feng couldn't be sure for a moment, what kind of medicine was sold in Ji Zifu's gourd.

Seeing that there was still no sound in the inn, Ji Zifu couldn't help becoming suspicious.

Is there really no one in there?

But Ji Zifu didn't dare to step in easily. After all, the corpses lying in the lobby had already told Ji Zifu with practical actions what would happen to the trespassers.

So just to be on the safe side, Ji Zifu continued to shout:

"If you are worried about an ambush, God of Swords, then you don't have to worry about it. Because in this game, there are only three of us alive."

Only three people left?

Chu Feng was a little shocked.

I didn't expect other people to die so quickly.

After hesitating again and again, Chu Feng was ready to show up.

But in order to prevent Ji Zifu from playing tricks, Chu Feng directly used the G18C pistol to cut off Ji Zifu's legs.

"what!!!"

Unexpectedly, Ji Zifu knelt down on the ground in pain.

He clutched his bloody legs and let out a shrill scream.

Chu Feng suddenly appeared behind Ji Zifu, and said coldly:

"Drop the gun."

Ji Zifu wanted to say something else, but Chu Feng had already raised the G18C pistol.

"I'll throw it! I'll throw it! Don't shoot Dao Shen!"

Ji Zifu had no choice but to throw the weapon on his body aside.

Chu Feng, who often watched gangster movies, forced himself to be a professional, walked up to Ji Zifu carefully, and kicked Ji Zifu's weapon away.

After making sure that Ji Zifu was not threatening, Chu Feng urged:

"Hurry up, tell me if you have any important information."

Ji Zifu's face was pale from the pain, and he might faint at any moment. He wanted to speak, but it was difficult to make a sound.

After two attempts, Ji Zifu could only look back at Chu Feng for help.

"Let's eat."

With Chu Feng's permission, Ji Zifu tremblingly took out a tablet of painkillers, pinched out a pill, and put it in his mouth.

With the help of painkillers, Ji Zifu finally came back to life.

Although his state is very bad at the moment, at least he will not be affected by the pain and can speak normally.

"Thank you Sword God."

Although Ji Zifu said thank you, but in his heart he was eager to chop Chu Feng into a meat paste.

Because he has already planned everything.

But who would have thought that Chu Feng would be so tough, he broke his leg without saying a word, and he didn't act according to his script at all.

But Ji Zifu is not an ordinary person, he quickly thought of a countermeasure and continued to guide Chu Feng to his original script.

Ji Zifu first apologized to Chu Feng, and joined forces with other teams to tell the truth about Chu Feng.

The sincerity of the attitude moved all the audience.

But the reason why Ji Zifu didn't ask himself was because he was sure that Chu Feng knew about his plan a long time ago.

Since Chu Feng already knew about it, if he didn't take the initiative to confess, it would only keep Chu Feng on the defensive.

But if he took the initiative to confess, he could actually win Chu Feng a wave of favor.

It's a pity that Chu Feng understands Ji Zifu's little thoughts too well.

Therefore, Ji Zifu's superb acting skills only moved him, and Chu Feng only thought that Ji Zifu was farting.

Ji Zifu, who thought he had won some trust from Chu Feng, finally got to the point and explained to Chu Feng the situation on the other side of the execution ground.

"No wonder~"

Chu Feng finally understood why no one came to the Huangquan Inn for a long time.

Feelings are Ji Zifu, a master of psychology, who brings everyone to the execution ground.

Ji Zifu smiled awkwardly, and then said in an instant, extremely serious:

"Sword God, Yang Huiting's woman is completely insane. Seeing someone kill someone, and just killing her is not enough to relieve her anger. She insists on killing her before fully dismembering her! This is completely insane, perverted!"

It was a pity that Ji Zifu spoke the truth from the bottom of his heart, but what he said was so false that Chu Feng couldn't believe it.

After all, Chu Feng already knew that Ji Zifu's teammates were all students of Jiangnan Xingzhe University.

So if there was such a perverted girl in my school, everyone must have known about it at the speed of gossip in the school.

Especially Song Shijun, known as the "little prince of gossip", it is impossible not to know such a hot big melon.

So Chu Feng naturally thought that Ji Zifu was making up a story.

Poor Ji Zifu, it was rare for him to tell the truth, but he was taken as a lie.

Seeing the disbelief on Chu Feng's face, Ji Zifu was on the verge of crying.

These days.

How can I say that no one will believe the truth?

Most importantly, if Chu Feng doesn't believe it, how can he continue with his perfect plan of "fighting between the snipe and the clam, and the fisherman reaps the benefits"!

In order to convince Chu Feng, Ji Zifu made the most poisonous oath to him:

"Sword God! I swear, if one word of what I just said is false, then I won't be able to withdraw money in this life!!"

Chu Feng was a little surprised.

Jane, are you serious?

Seeing that Chu Feng started to waver, Ji Zifu hastily increased his firepower and continued:

"Sword God, I still say the same thing, I just want to evacuate safely, I hope you can help me stop that perverted woman, don't let her kill me!"

Fearing that Chu Feng would not agree, Ji Zifu said what he thought was the most important sentence:

"That female pervert has killed so many people. Even if she doesn't search the entire execution ground, with the equipment of so many people, she can still rank first in the revenue list and easily win the key to this game. So unless you don't want to I won the championship, otherwise you are helping yourself by helping me!!!”

"He can't help you, because he can't even help himself."

Yang Huiting's piercingly cold voice suddenly reached Ji Zifu's ears, causing Ji Zifu to curl up in fright.

But Ji Zifu's heart was filled with excitement.

He originally wanted to guide Chu Feng to find Yang Huiting at the execution ground.

Unexpectedly, Yang Huiting was so powerful that she took the initiative to find her.

This saved Ji Zifu a lot of things.

From now on, these two perverts only need to fight, and Ji Zifu can reap the benefits of the fisherman!

Yang Huiting looked at Chu Feng with a smile, and greeted Chu Feng:

"Smelly brother, you are still alive, sister is so happy."

If Yang Huiting wasn't covered in blood all over her body, and there were some bloody lumps hanging from her body, then the way she greeted her should be very touching, right...

"Fight! Fight! Fight..."

Ji Zifu wished he could become the referee on the ring, urging the contestants on both sides to fight quickly!

But just when Ji Zifu was about to get what he wanted, the tingling pain from his pipa bone made Ji Zifu look back subconsciously.

I saw a scary ghost with a green face and fangs, staring straight at Ji Zifu! ! !