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One hundred and eighty-eighth chapter save a life

After Sankhao left, he did not take away the dragon pattern dagger, but just looked at it, and then left a back that was not tall but unforgettable. The shadow was very long...

Xiao Feng stared at Sansha's back, narrowed his eyes, and slowly withdrew his hand holding the Deadly Soul-Chasing Gun, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Hu." The others saw Sankhao disappearing at the corner and subconsciously let out a sigh of relief. He was so scary.

"Damn it, fortunately he left quickly, otherwise I would have used a military spear to dig two holes in front and back." Zhang Yu muttered, causing a roll of eyes.

"Backstick, why didn't you fart just now?" Xiao Feng's whole body was in pain. The high-intensity battle made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"If he dares to stay, I will dare to say it." Zhang Yu said stubbornly.

Xiao Feng checked his body and was not injured by the actual surname. He moved his arms and legs and sat on the ground: "Damn it, it seems that this person can't be too comfortable, he needs to exercise more!"

"Have you heard a word? Comfort is left to the dead." After Zhang Yu said that, he also sat down.

"Hey, help me pick up the dagger." Xiao Feng pointed to the dragon-patterned dagger in the distance. His legs were really weak and he couldn't get up.

With Xiao Feng's words, everyone's eyes were once again attracted by the black dagger on the ground, especially the six-pointed stars, with a bit strange and speculative look.

"Are you really a spade?" Jingshui was closest to Xiao Feng, and she couldn't help but ask.

Sure enough, women are all gossipy, even the most beautiful woman is! Xiao Feng muttered in his heart, but his expression was full of doubts: "What is a spade? Are playing cards? Why do you all say I am a spade?"

"..." The six-pointed star looked at Xiao Feng with a look of "If you believe in you, you will have a ghost", but Xiao Feng refused to admit it, and they had no choice.

Seeing that they stopped asking more, Xiao Feng breathed a sigh of relief, took the dragon pattern dagger handed over by Zhang Yu, stroked it a few times, and put it away.

"No matter what, thank you, Brother Feng." Jingshui looked at Xiao Feng and said seriously.

The other five people also nodded gratefully to Xiao Feng, especially Li Huo. If it weren't for Xiao Feng's attack, he would have been killed by three kills.

"Brother Feng, from today on, my life of Li Huo is yours." Li Huo patted his chest and said solemnly.

Xiao Feng just smiled and glanced at the six-pointed star: "None of them were injured, aren't they?"

"Nothing." Several people shook their heads.

"Although you didn't kill the three kills, you don't have to worry too much. Didn't you listen to him? I'll give you three days, and after tomorrow, he will kill me first. So, even if I'm going to die, I'll die in front of you." Xiao Feng smiled lightly, but sneered in his heart. There were too many people who wanted to kill him, and no one has succeeded yet!

"In the past few days, we will be with Brother Feng to fight against the three kills together!" Qian Jin said gritting his teeth.

"No, you still follow the plan. I will solve the problem of the three-kill with Xiaoyu." Xiao Feng shook his head and looked at Zhang Yu: "Didn't I ask you to contact Fatty?"

"Damn, I sent him a text message. Who knows which woman he died in the bed?" Zhang Yu rolled his eyes and said.

"I'm not a good person to say bad things behind my back!" Suddenly, a voice sounded from a distance.

When the six-pointed stars heard the sound, they followed the sound, with alertness in their eyes.

At the intersection of the street, an obese figure staggered over, like a big penguin.

"Fatty, you won't hide aside. You will only dare to come out after the grandson leaves, right?" Zhang Yu looked at Fat Dahai and said angrily.

"Fuck." Pang Dahai walked to Xiao Feng and looked down at him: "It seems that he is good at pushing you to this level."

Xiao Feng grinned, took out a cigarette and threw it to Fat Dahai: "It's good, not weaker than you."

A trace of solemnity appeared on Fat Dahai's face: "How long have he been gone?"

"You can't catch up." Xiao Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "But, he will come to me again after tomorrow."

"Why did you offend such a tough character?" Fat Dahai heard Xiao Feng say this, shook his fat butt and sat next to him.

"He is from the Hao family, called 'San Kill'." Xiao Feng vomited a smoke ring, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes.

"Three Kills?" The fat man muttered and shook his head: "I haven't heard of it."

The six-pointed star stared at the fat sea sitting on the ground, his mouth twitching. Is this the master who is comparable to the three-kill? He has no master's style. Overall, he looks more like a chef.

"Who are these six?" Fat Dahai felt the six-pointed star's gaze and asked with a glance.

"Have you seen them before? The six-pointed star of the Hao family was poached by me." Xiao Feng was a little proud. As long as the hoe danced well, he would not be able to dig without a corner.

"Oh." Fat Dahai just looked at it and withdrew his gaze. Although the six-pointed star was powerful in combat, it still couldn't get into his eyes.

After smoking a cigarette, Xiao Feng slowly got up from the ground: "Damn it, my whole body is sore and swollen."

"Afeng, from now on, I will be by your side." Fat Dahai said to Xiao Feng.

Xiao Feng thought for a while and nodded: "Okay, but you are still hiding in the dark."

Although Xiao Feng didn't want to be protected by someone, he did not have the ability to challenge the three kills now. For the sake of his life, it would be better to protect Fat Dahai.

Pang Dahai has no objection. Anyway, Mr. Jing has told him that he must protect Xiao Feng in a comprehensive way! As for the light and darkness, he doesn't care.

"The matter of the three kills has come to an end for the time being. If you should go to the Golden Triangle, go to the Golden Triangle. I will deal with it." Xiao Feng said to the Six-Spotted Star.

Seeing Xiao Feng say this, Liudao Xing could only nod: "Okay."

"Okay, it's too late, I'm tired, so go back and rest." Xiao Feng looked at his watch and was about to go back to the villa.

"Grass!" Suddenly, Zhang Yu shouted: "The beauty I caught is still in the bar."

"Didn't you hear the sirens? It's probably in a mess." Xiao Feng looked towards the bar and said, "Don't go over and cause trouble, those Japanese are making trouble."

Several people nodded and left in two directions.

Xiao Feng and Pang Dahai drove back to the villa, while the others went to Hellfire.

The streets were quiet again, leaving only broken daggers and scimitars...

The street lights were swaying, and several lang dogs curled up in the trash can made trembling "whimper" sounds. Finally, they raised their heads carefully. Seeing that there was no one, they dared to move out of the trash can, sniffed the broken dagger, and left with their tails.

Two streets away, Sankhao walked slowly, and his eyes returned to gray again, without any trace of human feelings, and were all indifferent.

He held a bottle of wine in his hand wearing a ring, and from time to time he raised his head to take a sip. His pace was always stable without any panic.

A black car slowly drove out from the other side and stopped in front of the triple kill.

Sansha stopped, raised his head and drank the last little wine, opened the car door and got into the car, and the car quickly drove off the street.

The black car returned to Haojia Manor, Sansha got out of the car, and still wore the demon mask, walked towards the villa where Mr. Hao lived.

"You are back." Mr. Hao didn't sleep. He sat on the sofa, looking at the tripod who came in from the door.

"Yes." The hoarse voice of Sankhao came from behind the demon mask.

"Did you kill?" Mr. Hao sat upright and stared at Sansha's eyes.

"No."

"Failed? Even you failed?" Mr. Hao's body shook and his eyes fell on the three-killed broken sleeve: "Who did it?"

"Xiao Feng, he is very strong." Sansha also looked down and his gray eyes lit up: "But he is not my opponent yet."

"Then why didn't you kill him!" Mr. Hao suddenly stood up from the sofa and stared at Sankhao: "As long as you kill him, the Hao family will get a chance to rise again."

Sansha didn't say anything, just stood at the door, looking at Mr. Hao on the verge of anger with his gray eyes.

Mr. Hao took a few breaths and suppressed his anger: "Where are those six traitors? Are they dead?"

"No." Sansha shook his head: "Three days later, I will kill them."

Mr. Hao opened his mouth but said nothing, and sat back on the sofa: "The six-pointed star is secondary, Xiao Feng must die."

"Well, I will kill him after tomorrow." Sansha nodded.

"There is no special situation, right?" Mr. Hao took a sip of tea and asked slowly.

"No." Sansha shook his head and did not tell Mr. Hao about the dragon pattern dagger and the arakura.

"You go and rest." Mr. Hao waved his hand and leaned against the sofa.

"Yes." Sansha nodded, turned around and left, and soon disappeared into the corner.

Mr. Hao looked at the living room door and suddenly sighed: "Is the decision you made right or wrong? One wrong step is a point that will never be restored!" Thinking of something, a hint of ruthlessness flashed across his face: "Xiao Feng, it's all you! If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have made such a decision! You must die, you must die!"

When Xiao Feng returned to the villa, he naturally didn't know the situation of the Hao family. He arranged for Pang Dahai to stay in the first floor room and went back to the room.

The appearance of the three kills tonight forced Xiao Feng to re-examine the foundation of the forces in all directions. The Hao family can send such a powerful three kill, so who knows whether the Xia family and Wen family can send out any four kills and five kills, so they have to be careful.

Furthermore, the Hao family's successive actions also made Xiao Feng bored! What's going on? It would be nice if you didn't bother them. They would do it, but they would provoke him and really treat him Xiao Feng as a soft persimmon?!

"Damn it, when the matter of Zijing Academy is finished, I will slap you to death!" Xiao Feng murmured to himself and opened the notebook.

As usual, I browsed around the computer, opened the email address and checked it. After confirming that there were no email messages, I tapped my fingers, entered a series of characters, and a page popped up, and connected it in.
Chapter completed!
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