Chapter 9 (2/2)

”Moderate vertigo, HP - 5? Not dead I wish I didn't die! ”

Qin Fang was stunned at first, and then he was overjoyed. As long as the mouse was not dead, he was only moderately dizzy. It was estimated that he was temporarily dizzy. As for the life value - 5, Qin Fang understood that he was injured.

”Qin Fang, be careful...”

But it was Qin Fang's amazing Kung Fu, but Tang Feifei suddenly screamed loudly, and Qin Fang could feel a whirring wind coming from his ear. It occurred to him that there was still a little gangster who was intact and still had a folding stool on his body.

”My life is over!”

Reaction belongs to reaction, but it's impossible to dodge at this time. He can only lean to the side of the body in time. He doesn't dare to let his head hit like this.

Bang ~ ~

almost as Qin Fang turned his body, the whir in his ear became louder. With a strong wind blowing on his head, Qin Fang only felt that he had been severely hit on his back, and the whole person could not help but fell forward.

Bang Bang ~ ~

in front of the table is Qin Fang's noodle stand, and there are some noodle bowls on it. Under the fierce impact of Qin Fang, these noodle bowls fall to the ground one after another, making a sound of Pa Pa Pa, and the table is also bumped by Qin Fang. Qin Fang falls between the table and the broken bowl, and a little red blood can be seen It's coming out of his head”Qin Fang...”

Tang Feifei's eyes were wide open, and her cherry red mouth was covered with a white hand. His eyes were full of disbelief and deep worry. After he recovered, he was even more excited and wanted to rush to Qin Fang.

”Don't go there, he's ok...”

One side of the pan elder sister but a pull Tang Feifei, and then pointed to is slowly getting up Qin Fang is also happy to say.

”Hit hard, HP - 4 －1。”

In fact, Qin Fang himself felt that he had been hit so hard. Even if his head was ok, he must have been hurt a lot on his back.

However, things are always so strange. Qin Fang's hint is actually this. Apart from feeling a little weak and a little pain on his back, he can't feel hurt at all.

”Health value - 4, ha ha, it's really the same as the game...”

Qin Fang fell to the ground, not in a hurry, but took advantage of this very short break time to quickly think about the following, and straightened out all the ideas.

After just that, no one was injured, or his injury was the health value - 4. As for - 1, his head was accidentally scratched by a broken bowl and bled.

When the little gangster saw that Qin Fang was knocked down by him, he was also flustered. When he was hesitating whether he should escape, Qin Fang actually got up again.

”You haven't won yet, go on...”

Qin Fang got up and picked up the folding stool that had knocked them down just now. His eyes were staring at the remaining opponent. Sen Leng said.

His forehead is bleeding, the red blood flowing down his pretty face, especially ferocious in the night light, when talking, the white teeth, gloomy eyes, all give people a kind of chilling oppression.