Small farmers dominate the deserted island

Murong Qing's body smashed into a deep pit on the ground. Chen Xiaoyu stepped on Murong Li's back at this time. Murong Qing screamed and kept sinking.

"It's really amazing..." Murong Qing's eyes were surprised, and the corners of his mouth curled up after a while, his face recovered calm, and there was a wave of blood surging in his body.

Murongqing grabbed Chen Xiaoyu's ankle with one hand and said, "I haven't met such an opponent for a long time. It seems that I have gained a lot tonight."

Murong Qing grabbed Chen Xiaoyu's ankle hard, and Chen Xiaoyu also wanted to press down, but it was a pity that Murong Qing's strength was so great that Chen Xiaoyu couldn't help it.

The moment Murongqing got up, his clothes were thrown out again, and the corner of his clothes hit Chen Xiaoyu's chin. Chen Xiaoyu couldn't help but step back two steps, and two blood stains appeared on his chin.

Murong Qing's body spun directly and quickly, rushing down towards Chen Xiaoyu.

"Boy, be careful!" The scissors exclaimed from the side.

Chen Xiaoyu didn't mean to avoid it. When Murong Qing was hit by Murong Qing's body, everyone didn't see how Murong Qing made the move, nor did they see what part Murong Qing used to attack Chen Xiaoyu.

At this moment, it was like a huge petal hitting Chen Xiaoyu's body. Chen Xiaoyu's body flew out and fell on a tree trunk. He was holding his chest, his face still very evil.

Chen Xiaoyu lowered his head and looked at his chest. The clothes were already torn. Murong Qing raised his feet and had not yet fallen. He saw Chen Xiaoyu's body land. Murong Qing smiled slightly and put down his raised feet.

Unexpectedly, the scissors felt a little grateful. Just now, Murong Qing Chen Xiaoyu didn't want to avoid it, but she saw Murong Qing kick the enemy's body to pieces with her own eyes, but Chen Xiaoyu was okay, and there was no pain on her face .

At this moment, Chen Xiaoyu's face suddenly twisted his body and began to tremble violently. Everyone saw that there was liquid flowing inside Chen Xiaoyu's neck, like a robot.

Murong Qing gritted his teeth and said, "This body is really strong."

He couldn't believe that Chen Xiaoyu didn't die with his hard blow, but he was a little shocked, what is the origin of this stinky boy, and why he has become like this now.

Murongqing didn't rush to take a shot, looking at Chen Xiaoyu's loss of control. After Chen Xiaoyu lost control for a while, he put one hand on the tree trunk and took a deep breath. The light from his eyes disappeared and his eyes became a little cloudy.

He stood on the ground full of anger. Wang Ping saw Chen Xiaoyu's expression familiar at this time, but he couldn't remember where he had seen her.

"Give me the knife." At this time, Chen Xiaoyu stretched out his hand and raised it high, the scissors smiled slightly, and said to Aman: "What are you doing in a daze?"

Aman hesitated, took a machete from Sein Fei's hand and threw it at Chen Xiaoyu. Chen Xiaoyu blinked and then followed the knife.

"Is there another person?" Murong Qing found that Chen Xiaoyu's state and eyes at the moment were a little different from the person named Murong Li that appeared in his mind before.

Chen Xiaoyu held the machete next to the corner of his eye, his eyes were very sharp, at this moment his face was flushed with the light of fire, flashing a trace of murderous intent.

Murongqing looked at Chen Xiaoyu with interest at this time and said: "Smelly boy, he is indeed abused by him, but now it seems that this stinky boy has a special ability to improve his skills!"

Just now he didn't hurt him with this kick, and Murong Qing should be serious too. He took off his jacket and threw it aside. A beautiful companion on the boat took Murong Qing's jacket.

At the moment Murongqing’s waist is covered with a black leather belt. There are two gem-studded daggers on the belt. One of them is curved like a crescent, with a red gemstone, and the other dagger is used It is made of a very small gem.

Murong Qing slowly pulled out the two daggers. Chen Xiaoyu refused to do it. Murong Qing walked over, lifted the knife and pierced Chen Xiaoyu's chest.

At this moment, because Chen Xiaoyu's knife was placed above the neck, as long as Chen Xiaoyu was hit in the head, he would probably not be able to avoid it. Murongqing's reaction speed was very fast, with a hint of red light, and he swiped across Chen Xiaoyu's chest.

What is shocking is that Chen Xiaoyu can't see any dodge movements, but his body still moves backward for a certain distance, which just avoids Murong Qing's knife.

But even if he dodges, Chen Xiaoyu's clothes are already torn. Chen Xiaoyu's knife is swept out, obviously there is nothing, the knife is like alive.

Murongqing put his hands on his chest, and the knife slashed towards Murongqing's head. Murongqing blocked it with two knives.

"It's too fast." At this time, the scissors were also staring at him. He never knew that Chen Xiaoyu's cutting speed was so fast, at such a critical moment, Murong Qing still easily blocked it.

Murong Qing was tall and slammed the knife forward. Chen Xiaoyu's body couldn't help but swayed a few times and stepped back.

At this time, Murong Qing raised both hands high, and the two knives moved towards Chen Xiaoyu one by one. Chen Xiaoyu kicked the tree trunk with one foot, and his body bounced high, making a crisp sound.

A fire came out of Murong Qing's hand, Murong Qing yelled, one of his knives slashed towards Chen Xiaoyu's waist, the other one dropped out, and the two knives flew out together.

Chen Xiaoyu's movements were very chic, and then he slowly chopped from bottom to top, and a crisp voice came out. The knife Murong Qing had taken out of his hand was knocked to the ground by Chen Xiaoyu, and another knife was also swayed in Murong Qing's hand. For a moment.

Murong Qing couldn't hold it steady and fell to the ground. At this moment, everyone's faces were amazed. No one would have thought that the inconspicuous young man in front of him was the one who could not stand up just now.

After Murong Qing showed his double knives, the young man was still able to stand far away. Not only that, he was not at a disadvantage, but he was even more powerful than Murong Qing.

"Junior Brother, I really underestimated you." At this time, Ba Mianqi, supported by Wang Ping, sat aside and looked at Chen Xiaoyu's strength.

Ba Mian Qi was a little envious and jealous. In short, he was still happy for Chen Xiaoyu, and Ba Mian Qi had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

"It would be great if I had such a strong strength!" Bamianqi sighed at this time. Chen Xiaoyu stood aside and did not pursue the victory, but Murong Qing stared at the knife on the ground.

How could this be possible? Even if Murong Qing did not use all his strength, his knife would not be easy to take out, or he just underestimated the enemy. He originally thought that this stinky boy would die as soon as the knife was out. The above result was beyond his expectation.