So when Hu Bian rode on Feng Jin and hit him hard in the face, everyone around him felt a little bored.

If the expected result is not turned on, wouldn’t it be obvious?

Looking at the "good show" with his hands wrapped around his chest, Zui Wuye noticed Feng Jin, who was pressed to the ground, still struggling with force. He raised his eyebrows and threw his dagger over with a smile.

"Let's have some fun."

Feng Jin, who originally felt that he was going to die, basically gave up struggling. His vague consciousness was about to dissipate, and messy memories appeared in his head.

Originally, he was just forced to pull into Tan Ying's mentally retarded team, but now he is in a bad mood to die.

However, when Zui Wuye threw the dagger to his hand, he subconsciously picked it up and stabbed it into Hubian's waist without thinking.

Feng Jin must have been forced to force himself. When he stabbed the dagger in, he twisted it hard, which made the wound bloom and blood gushed like a spring.

Unexpectedly, Feng Jin would suddenly attack him. Hu Bian's face changed, and the fist he had originally waved was immediately withdrawn and covered his wound.

Taking this opportunity, Feng Jin used his ruthless spirit to push Hubian off him.

"You boy can do it." He Hubian covered his wound and said angrily with red eyes.

At this moment, Feng Jin's face was so swollen that it was so terrible that his nose collapsed deeply, and his facial features were so distorted that he couldn't bear to look at it.

"I just... don't want to die." He said in a hoarse voice.

The strongest advantage of the speed-based psychics is that they can use inertia to increase the strength of the attack power under extreme speed, so Feng Jin used this advantage to rush towards Hubian and slammed Hubian's wound with one punch.

Hubian originally thought Feng Jin would slap in the face, but he was hit hard for a while and knocked down several tables.

Feng Jin was relieved with one punch, and he launched an attack again, feeling a sense of excitement in his heart.

He can win, he can live!

But the gap in strength was here, even if the injured Hubian would never be defeated by Feng Jin so easily. He struggled to get up and grasped Feng Jin's fist that he swung over again, and twisted his force and pushed him to the ground and hit him hard again.

Watching them fight together with each other, the "audiences" around them were excitedly helping Wei, and some even whistled a few times, as if they were watching the monkey performance in the circus again.

"Rinxue... do you like this kind of scene?"

Perhaps the scene in front of him was so exciting, Zui Wuye couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hugged Zui Linxue's shoulder and shouted, "You must like it!"

"Of course." Living Zui Wuye's waist intimately, Zui Linxue lowered her eyelids and smiled slightly, "Brother, I like everything you like."

She can't dislike it either.

Just as Hubian and Feng Jin were fighting to the death, a figure suddenly jumped out, pressing Hubian's head to the ground and turning around and shooting Feng Jin's head, then swung down with a punch and smashed Hubian's head.

"Ao, I feel good."

The blood-covered Ark stood up and laughed.

The people around were stunned at first, then laughed and fucked Fang Zhou a few times, laughing at him and scolded him for his benefit, and didn't care at all about the fact that both Hubian and his two people died.

He was a mortal, and he had no chance to survive from the beginning.

"Is it too cheap for them to die like this?" Fang Ark sighed pretendingly, "I should let them fight for a while."

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Chapter completed!