"Let these two boys see the boss? It looks like a weak chicken, Dashan, why are you bringing everyone to us?"
The big talking man stood up, looked around Feng Jiu and Bai Xiao, and his gaze flickered over Bai Xiao, falling on Feng Jiu, who was wearing a dazzling red dress.
"Boy, you are a flower-picking thief, but are you picking others? Or are you being picked? Hahahahaha..."
Everyone around heard the words and laughed one by one, and their eyes fell on Feng Jiu's body, lingering in a meaningful way.
"You, don't bully people too much!" Bai Xiao drank slightly angrily, twisted his fists and stared at them, but shrank against Feng Jiu a little timidly.
"What's wrong with bullying you? Don't you know that all the newcomers have to be bullied?" The big man squinted at the two of them, and suddenly reached out his hand to Feng Jiu's chin: "Could it be that there are more flowers? This face is also a little more beautiful than a woman...sigh!"
He took a breath of cold air and screamed before he could fall down with his humorous words, and everyone around him was shocked and stood up.
I saw that Feng Jiu played with the dagger in his hand and slowly wiped off the blood stains on it, and under her feet, a bloody broken finger was stepped on by her.
"Speak as you speak, don't point your dirty fingers at me, see, you lost your fingers by accident." She said casually, raising her brows and staring at the brawny man.
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The big man yelled angrily, enduring the pain of breaking his hand, twisting his fist with the other hand, and attacking Feng Jiu, with great speed and the sound of breaking the wind.
Feng Jiu pushed Bai Xiao behind him, lifted his foot and kicked out, the red figure flashed, and the cold light flashed across, and the strong man fell to the ground instantly.
I saw a blood oozing from his neck, his body twitching on the ground, his eyes fixed on Feng Jiu, he wanted to speak, but couldn't say it, he couldn't get up in the last breath, his whole body stiffened to death on the ground.
Seeing that the young man killed a strong man of the Great Spiritist level as soon as he shot, the few people who originally wanted to go forward couldn't help but hesitate, staring at him with vigilant eyes.
The people around who had laughed also calmed down, all eyes fell on him, surprised and clear.
As for the few big guys who brought Feng Jiu and two of them, they stayed for a while, and it took a long time to come back to their senses. They couldn't help but step back and distance themselves from them.
"Don't be afraid, if people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone."
She wiped the dagger and smiled harmlessly: "In fact, I don't like this kind of fighting and killing, but sometimes nobody listens to it. You can only do it directly. Don't be surprised. "
Quietly around, no one responded to him, but stared at the red-clothed boy with monster-like eyes. They were all extremely evil people, and this kind of murder was not uncommon.
At this moment, they know deeply that for a person who takes his life while talking and laughing, he is far more terrifying than everyone in the room.
Just when everyone was silent and the atmosphere in the air became solemn and depressed, the wooden door in the tree house creaked open.
Hearing the sound of the wooden door opening, Feng Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the tree house. When he saw the figure walking out, there was a touch of surprise in his eyes.