Chapter 1619 Lesson

"Bang."

With a crisp sound, the machete was directly "pulled" to the ground.

Seeing this scene, He Dahai, who was originally very proud and confident, suddenly widened his eyes and was a little dumbfounded. His son He Jiusen had a similar expression.

When the machete stood up, he felt his face hurting. When he touched the corner of his mouth, he actually bleeding.

‘I... I was knocked down so easily, how could this be possible?’ And after reacting, the machete became angry.

"Dalunzi, if you dare to hit me, you are seeking death."

He roared angrily with gritted teeth, and waved his knife to attack Mu Fei.

"ah……"

Ning Zixian was startled and hurriedly reached out to cover her eyes... But she just covered her, and felt worried, so she quickly opened her hand and looked out along the gap between her fingers and fingers.

The scene she was most afraid of did not appear. Not only did Mu Fei not be hit, but instead turned sideways and avoided the attack of the machete.

The machete failed and the machete was unhappy. He took action one after another and attacked Mu Fei several times.

But who knew that the sword technique that he used to defeat countless opponents was useless today. It was exactly like this that he became popular.

"Ahhhhh, I'll kill you."

The machete roared and swung his arm around and slashed at Mu Fei. One knife was more ruthless than the other, and one knife was faster than the other, but no matter how he slashed, Mu Fei easily avoided it.

"Huh, it's okay..."

Seeing this scene, Ning Zixian gently patted her heart and felt relieved. Then, even if she was not a "flower-in-law girl", she couldn't help but have a little star. It's not her fault for this. At this time, Mu Fei's fighting with the machete was exactly the same as the battle scene in a martial arts movie. "It's worthy of being his boyfriend... so handsome...'

And seeing Yue Fugui's expression at this moment, he was happier than Ning Zixian. He grinned and kept smiling, as if he had picked up money. 'You can actually press the machete like this. It's so fierce. I really didn't miss it, hahahaha...'

However, these two people were proud, He Dahai and He Jiusen had completely opposite expressions. They clenched their fists and stamped their feet, and were extremely anxious. This machete is their "reliance" today, but now it seems... this reliance is a bit unhelpful. If the machete can defeat Mu Fei, it would be fine. If Mu Fei cannot defeat Mu Fei... then the one who is in trouble will be himself.

"Machete, what are you doing? Show your real skills."

"Come on, kill this road boy."

He Dahai and his son shouted.

"Shut up, just shout, "I don't need to command me when doing things." The machete shouted in anger, without giving He Dahai any face.

Despite his shouting, he actually accepted the advice of the He family and son and tried his best to attack Mu Fei.

I have to say that this machete is indeed capable. With all his strength in attack, the sword in his hand was almost impossible to see the knife body clearly. Every time he slashed, a half-moon-shaped knife light was drawn, and he didn't have to be really cut by the knife. The sharp air blade seemed to be able to scrape people all over his body.

But although the machete's offense is very strong and sharp, it is just "looking beautiful", but in fact it has no effect. It's not that he is not powerful, but that he has chosen the wrong opponent.

Perhaps for ordinary people, his strength at about the ninth level of body tempering is already very strong, but Mu Fei is much stronger than him than the first level. With such a huge gap, any skills, means, etc. are already a blink of an eye.

It is no exaggeration to say that he attacked Mu Fei at this time, just like a six or seven-year-old child holding a plastic sword and fighting an adult strong man. Is this result... still to imagine?

The machete kept attacking Mu Fei. He didn't know how many swords he had cut, but there was still no one to hit Mu Fei. Mu Fei was not doing well, so he was so tired that he was a little breathless.

"Haha, the third-ranked thug in the Yizhong League... is this level." Mu Fei looked at the machete with disdain and smiled mockingly.

The machete was arrogant and arrogant, but he was already very angry and was stimulated by Mu Fei again, so he almost went crazy.

"Ahhhhh, Daluzi, I want to cut you to death, I want to cut you horizontally in half." The machete roared, and the knife in his hand waved faster. Judging from his posture, it seemed that he was going to "cut Mu Fei's level in half".

I felt it was almost done, and Mu Fei was too lazy to get involved with him anymore.

"Don't think that after practicing martial arts for a few years, you will think of yourself as Chen Zhen, Bruce Lee, etc., your level is still far from being inferior."

"Today I'll tell you to open your eyes and learn a little."

After Mu Fei finished speaking, he finally took action, but he just raised his hand casually.

"Bang."

With a crisp sound, the machete was whipped and almost fell to the ground. He touched his face again... it was swollen.

"You dare..."

"Bang."

He spoke when he was slapped again on the other side of his face.

"ah,."

The machete felt that his lungs were about to be blown up, so he almost went crazy and reacted and slashed it.

This time, Mu Fei did not show any mercy. Every time he avoided his knife, he would wave his hand and "reward" him with a slap.

"Bang."

"Bang."

"Bang."

“…”

For a moment, the crisp sound of the slap was connected. In less than two minutes, Mu Fei was plucked into a pig's head. It was a terrible sight, but he had no strength to fight back.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the room, except for Ning Zixian who didn’t know the specific situation, and Dai Wuyue, who knew Mu Fei’s strength, was stunned.

‘I actually beat the machete like this…I can’t be dreaming,’

‘This...this is too fake, how is that possible?’

‘…’

Those little brothers thought so.

As for He Dahai and his son, they opened their mouths in surprise and their eyes were almost glaring out. They were completely stupid.

You know, this machete is the third thug in Yizhong League. Even the entire treasure island can rank in the top seven. Judging from his "feat" of slashing back 300 ordinary little brothers, we can tell how strong he is. Although there are two people in Yizhong League that can fight better than him, even those two people were unable to force him to do this, so that he would not have the slightest ability to fight back. How powerful is this big road boy...

‘Gudong, this kid...is he still a human being?’ He Jiusen drooled, thinking in fear.

As for He Dahai, he was already sweating profusely and was thinking about a way out, "This kid is too dangerous... If it doesn't work, he can only shoot him and kill him... But if this happens, I will never be able to catch up with the sixty million...'

‘Forget it, what else can I raise money? Let’s get him done first,’

"Bang."

Just as He Dahai thought of this, he saw Mu Fei raise his legs casually, kick the machete out two or three meters away, rolling on the ground twice before stopping.

"The third thug in the Yizhong League...hehe..."

At this time, Mu Fei still didn't forget to mock him. He looked at the machete, "You are a garbage person, and a contestant of this level is still so arrogant... I would like to ask you, where is your face, who gives you the courage to pretend to be."

"I advise you to go back and practice for three or five years. If you do this, I will be embarrassed to come out and hang out. Please ask for some shame, okay?"

“Hu…huh…huh…”

The machete stood up and kept panting. He was so angry that he was so angry that his eyes had turned red due to congestion. He pointed at Mu Fei's knife in his hand, and kept trembling, "You...you..."

The machete "you" didn't say anything for a long time. At this moment, he tilted his head slightly and saw Ning Zixian and others next to him.

I saw a glance at his eyes, a grim smile appeared on his face, and then he waved his knife and rushed towards Ning Zixian, "I can't kill you, but the woman who can kill you, hahahaha."

"Swish."

Mu Fei's face sank instantly, so heavy that it almost condensed into ice. He just wanted to "teach a lesson" the machete, but now he already had murderous intentions, and the machete had touched his taboo.

"Bang."

With a muffled sound, a coin bounced out from Mu Fei's fingers like a cannonball.

"Bor."

“Ahhhhhh…”

A blood arrow came out, and the machete started to wail. A coin was nailed into his wrist. The coin was almost completely "disappeared" into his wrist. From the depth, it must have been nailed into the bone. With such a strong pain, his knife could no longer hold it and fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Bang."

Before the machete could react, he was kicked in the chest and flew backwards.

“Uhhh…”

Then, he felt as if he was about to suffocate, his neck was stuck and he could not breathe, and he could only make strange noises in his mouth.

After looking again, Mu Fei had "televisioned" to him at some point, and was tying his neck with both hands and lifting him up high. Mu Fei's eyes were faint red and his eyes were cold.

"You want to die... are you?" Mu Fei's face was cold, his voice was colder than his face.

"Woo, woo..."

The machete kicked Mu Fei desperately, making a strange sound from his mouth.

Although he had already struggled with force, Mu Fei's arms were like steel, and he didn't move at all. On the contrary, the force on his hands was getting stronger and stronger. The machete felt that he could no longer breathe, so he rolled his eyes involuntarily.

Mu Fei ignored him, but turned his head to look at He Dahai and his son, who were shocked.

"I... just wanted to teach you a lesson and let you remember and stop provoking me again, but you repeatedly 'rut' me... You really think I dare not do anything to death, right?"

While Mu Fei was speaking, he stared at the two men gloomyly. The glasses flashed with cold lights under the lights. The He family father and son felt like they were being targeted by a beast like a lion, a tiger, and they did not dare to move at all, as if they would be completely torn apart as soon as they moved.

Mu Fei pointed at the He family's father and son, "Then I will teach you a lesson today. Remember, this is the last time I warn you not to mess with me again, otherwise... it is the same as this machete."

While speaking, Mu Fei walked towards the window with a machete. He turned his head and drooped his eyelids, looking at the machete coldly, "You can't live your own sins, remember, this is what you asked for..."
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