After seeing the opponent's true face clearly, Ji Zifu's pupils dilated instantly.

The extreme panic in his heart all involuntarily surfaced on his face at this moment.

I saw the other party with a blue face and long fangs, wearing black clothes and a black hat, and on the hat were written the four characters "Tianxia Taiping"!

In addition, the opponent's hand still holds the soul hook!

no doubt!

This hideous and ugly little black fat man is none other than my eighth master—Fan Wujiu!

That is the legendary black impermanence! ! !

Ji Zifu, who was pierced through the lute bone by the hook, felt heart-piercing pain.

But he didn't dare to howl, for fear of angering the legendary Yin God!

Ji Zifu begged with a trembling voice:

"Eight, Master Eight, I don't know you are resting here, please forgive me this time!"

Hei Wuchang didn't speak, but closed his eyes and put his hand on the chain of the hook, just like an old Chinese doctor diagnosing a patient.

A few seconds later, Heiwuchang opened his sharp eyes, and said coldly and majesticly:

"You have done evil, you have no conscience, and you have harmed your classmates! There is such an ugly and dirty soul wrapped under a human skin, and you are worthy of begging for mercy from your eighth master?!"

Before Ji Zifu could explain, Hei Wuchang pulled hard.

The bloody scene made Chu Feng's scalp tingle instantly!

But Yang Huiting on the side watched it with gusto.

Only then did Chu Feng realize that Ji Zifu had finally become an honest person...

The melon-eating crowd at the scene, seeing Ba Ye appearing, all exclaimed:

"It's really unlucky for the sword god to meet the boy group!"

"And I also met the little black fatty Ba Ye, the leader must run away!"

"Big daring! How dare you call Ba Ye little black fat man, I think you are tired of working!"

"What's wrong? I'll call him Dad. When he meets me, he still kills me."

"Ji Zifu from Jiangnan University is not good either. He will die if he meets Ba Ye. Anyway, judging by his equipment, he is not bad for resurrection coins."

"You know what a poor man! If you get killed by Eighth Master's hook, it will hurt your soul!"

"I've also heard that there was a senior in our school who, after being hit by the eighth master's hook, became sick when he came back, and died of illness within a month."

...

More and more people have confirmed the terrifying power of the hook.

Now the knife runners were even more worried about Chu Feng.

They were afraid that the leader would come to the top, so they chose to be tough with Hei Wuchang.

After all, Hei Wuchang is strong, but if he can kill Hei Wuchang, the rewards are quite generous.

And it is said that the ultimate prize for killing Hei Wuchang is the soul hook in Hei Wuchang's hands!

Who wouldn't be tempted by such a legendary weapon?

But it turns out that the worries of the disciples are purely unnecessary.

Chu Feng is not only the leader of Running Knife Sect, Chu Feng is also a senior sixth child.

In such a situation, Chu Feng had to come up with a one-word trick - run!

In case of indecision, run first!

I'm still in the hot weapon stage, you told me you can spell?

That's a fart!

You're all fucked up, whoever fights with you is the one who's going to kill you!

Don't panic, Chu Feng's observation of details is quite in place.

It's like Yang Huiting's body, only one has a bullet hanger and no backpack.

This shows that Yang Huiting did not clean up the gains from the execution ground.

Since Yang Huiting didn't earn a few spirit coins at all, Chu Feng's current income is completely enough to beat Yang Huiting.

As long as everyone evacuates, Chu Feng will be able to secure the championship!

Of course.

If Ba Ye didn't take the trouble, and helped Chu Feng get rid of Yang Huiting directly, then Chu Feng would definitely offer three incense sticks to Ba Ye as a token of gratitude after he went up.

Now that the only enemy in the field is dead, Chu Feng doesn't need to carry so many spoils and escape alive, and he can easily win the championship.

At this moment, Ba Ye happened to have two news, good and bad, and he wanted to tell Chu Feng with practical actions.

The good news is: Chu Feng's wish has come true, and the eighth master has sent a ghost messenger brother to kill Yang Huiting.

The bad news is: it's not just Yang Huiting that Ba Ye wants to kill, Chu Feng is also on Ba Ye's hunting list.

Baye, who was enjoying the food, waved impatiently.

A group of hunched little ghosts, all holding rusty daggers, rushed towards Chu Feng and Yang Huiting like hungry wolves.

Seeing that they were surrounded, Chu Feng had no choice but to shoot back.

"I'm so happy~"

Yang Huiting didn't seem to know what danger was at all, and acted like a convincing girl, clasped her hands together, and said coquettishly in circles:

"To be able to fight side by side with my stinky brother, maybe even die together, is this the sweet love that only belongs to me?"

"are you crazy!"

Chu Feng complained speechlessly:

"If you want to die, you die. I don't want to be torn off the lute bone and gnawed on like a Juewei collarbone!"

Yang Huiting, who was supposed to be mad, didn't go berserk because of Chu Feng's "crazy" word.

Yang Huiting's face trembling in enjoyment made Chu Feng even more speechless.

Everyone else is pretending to be a pervert, but this girl is a real pervert!

But Chu Feng didn't expect Yang Huiting, an enemy, to take the lead.

If you rely on the wall, it will fall, and if you rely on everyone, you will run.

The only person you can count on at critical moments is yourself!

Chu Feng was talking with Yang Huiting.

A little ghost quietly touched the back of Chu Feng, taking advantage of Chu Feng's unawares, it jumped up and stabbed Chu Feng's heart from the back of Chu Feng.

Fortunately, Chu Feng was wearing a fifth-level armor with a very abnormal defense, otherwise this wave would definitely have to be explained.

"Good baby!"

Ba Ye, who was feasting, was just like a theatergoer, very happy.

And the fifth-level armor on Chu Feng's body was also regarded by the eighth master as something in his pocket!

Seeing Chu Feng turning his head, the kid who was attacking Chu Feng immediately hid the rusty dagger behind his back.

It's just that the kid's mean smile doesn't seem to be admitting his mistake, but it seems to be telling Chu Feng: I'm sorry, dare to do it next time.

Touching the gap in the fifth-level armor behind him, Chu Feng became furious, and cursed while shooting:

"Grandma's leg! Do you know that this kind of advanced armor is very expensive to repair once?!"

"Da da da da da..."

Chu Feng's G18C was still violently messed up, and was instantly shot into a plume of black smoke by the sneak attacking kid.

But these little ghosts move so fast, it's almost like accelerating!

Plus the G18C fires too fast.

As a result, Chu Feng almost had to empty a magazine in order to barely kill an imp.

And the number of this group of little ghosts is at least a dozen.

Thinking of the two magazines he had left, Chu Feng involuntarily frowned.

Although Chu Feng just picked up a few grenades.

But this group of brats were too close to each other, and there was no chance for Chu Feng to take out the grenade.

Once Chu Feng put down the gun, they would rush over in an instant and tear Chu Feng to pieces!

Just when Chu Feng was in desperation, Yang Huiting, who killed a little ghost with one knife, still had the leisure to wink at Chu Feng:

"Smelly brother, call sister nicely, and sister will come to help you~"

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