Chapter 65 Monitor, Ism here to save you! (1/2)
When Liu Feng left, the students laughed again.
Sometimes human nature could be so weird that when one was very powerful, people would sing highly of him even if he's made mistakes. But when one was very weak, people would ignore him regardless of pitiful how he was.
This was what, Dongfang Wuhen was experiencing. No one helped him get up after Liu Feng knocked him down.
”Let's go. Since Brother Feng is gone, let's stop self-studying.”
”Let's return to the dorm and play League of Legends.”
”You guys know nothing but LOL. I'm going to my part-time job. Move quickly and don't block the door.”
Less than a minute later, the classroom had emptied and It was another five minutes later that Dongfang Wuhen got up from the ground.
”He hit me! In the face!”
Dongfang Wuhen got so mad that he clenched his fists and showed shadows in his eyes. ”Damn you, Liu Feng. Only one of us can survive. You won't allow another man to date Yang Shiwen. So, I will try my best to date her. I'll see what you can do to stop me.”
This Master Dongfang failed to realize that Yang Shiwen was only trying to provoke Liu Feng, using him as a victim, and he was confused by his hatred.
By this time, Liu Feng and two others were walking to the front gate of the University of Science and Technology.
”Hey, Liu Feng, where are you going?” Yang Shiwen followed and asked angrily.
Peng Jiaqi also asked timidly, ”Brother Feng, didn't... didn't you promise to take me to the hot spring?”
Liu Feng laughed and said, ”We can't go to the hot spring now. Come, Brother Feng is taking you to help others.”
”Help others?”
Both Yang Shiwen and Peng Jiaqi paused in surprise for a while.
Liu Feng nodded and said, ”Yes, now don't ask anything, and you'll know by then.”
Subsequently, the three got in the Mercedes-Benz GLC, and Liu Feng was driving. They were heading to the outskirts of the suburbs.
...
”Puff!”
At the abandoned factory, the sound of a knife cutting skin could be heard.
Ai Lin'er's blonde hair was fluttering, her perfect body flew past Tail Ring, and the crescent machete in her right hand splashed out a red blood-line.
Clang!
Meanwhile, Tail Ring's dagger fell to the ground, and he covered his throat with both hands, as his eyes widened to their greatest extent.
A trickle of blood poured continuously from his fingers, and the vitality in his eyes gradually disappeared.
”I said you could go, but you chose the way to death, alas!”
Ai Lin'er sighed. ”It's a pity to kill the fifteenth highest killer on the list, but it also proves to Big Boss that we soul-reaper messengers are much stronger than those on the killer list.”
”Soul...reaper...messengers!”
Tail Ring uttered his last three words. His face showed shock and regret, but now regret was too late. His feet turned soft and his body fell to the dust with a plop.
”Ai Lin'er, come and help me. This old man is strong.”
Ghost King roared loudly at that moment. After several minutes of combat, Guo Fengren had gradually occupied some advantage, exhausting Ghost King.
”All right, we soul-reaper messengers gotta put this old man into the Netherworld.” Ai Lin'er yelled gently and launched her machetes forward.
The two soul-reaper messenger's fighting together suddenly overwhelmed Elder Guo's power.
”Asshole! Who the hell are you? What kind of shit is a soul-reaper messenger?”
Guo Fengren was forced to retreat. While fighting he asked, ”Do you know who I am? If you don't stop, I promise you that you can never get out of the land of China.”
Swish!
As soon as Elder Guo finished his words, Ai Lin'er dropped three cuts in a row, one of which had cut out a half-foot-long hole on his right sleeve.
”Who are we? Martial art masters like you don't need to know. As for who you are, of course we know, whoever serves the Lu family must die.” Ghost King replied and struck a punch combination towards Guo Lao.
Guo Fengren was very upset, but there was nothing he could do. He was besieged by the two soul-reaper messengers, making him tired of running for his life.
Finally, after another two minutes of fighting, Guo Fengren was in a state of exhaustion.
Sputter!
In a moment of inattention, a deep wound exposing the bone had been cut onto Guo Fengren's back by Ai Lin'er's blade, and blood splashed out instantly.
Bang!
Then, a huge fist hit Guo Fengren in the chest, pushing him more than 10 meters away, and his footing was somewhat unstable.
”Damn westerners, you shall all die.” Guo Fengren roared loudly and swang both arms. Another iron flask flew out.
Bang!
Ghost King's reaction was quick. He raised his hands and caught the iron flask. At that moment, Ghost King was knocked back and retreated a long distance, showing that Guo Fengren was great at throwing iron flasks and had a strong burst of power.
Sputter!
However, in the instant when Guo Fengren threw out his iron flask, a spade of light was heading towards his neck.
In the twinkling of life and death, Guo Fengren moved his head away with all his strength. Although he had not been killed by a single attack, he still had a piece of skin cut from his neck.
”Ah! You two keep in mind that I will kill you sooner or later.”
Guo Fengren dared not fight anymore, so he turned around and ran.
But, Ghost King suddenly raised his arm and tossed the iron flask he had caught. ”No 'sooner or later', Old man, you're dying today!”