"Haha, do you think I need to lie to you?" Ye Xingchen sneered, making Wang Xiong tremble all over. Yes, does he need to lie to himself? There are so many people here, it is easy to kill him, so why bother to be so mysterious?

"So, I choose to fight alone!" Wang Xiong is a member of the basketball team. He is tall and big. Although he has lost some functions recently, his strength is still there. Although he is monotonous and is not Ye Xingchen's opponent, it should not be a problem to beat Long Kun, so he naturally chose this one.

"Very good, you have the courage to come, give me some space..." Ye Xingchen said lightly, and a pair of members of the Kirin team surged out from behind him, quickly separating Wang Xiong and the others.

"Akun, I didn't kill these beasts at the beginning, just hope you can do it yourself. Now it depends on you!" Ye Xingchen pulled Long Kun, patted his shoulder, and said earnestly.

"Brother Chen, thank you..." He looked at Wang Xiong not far away with an angry look. Long Kun respectfully bowed to Ye Xingchen. He knew that if he had not been framed by Wang Xiong, how could he have a day of revenge?

"Haha, you are my little brother. I won't help you. Hold this and vent your anger!" Ye Xingchen said, taking a three-foot-long battle knife from Wang Qiang's hand and handing it to Long Kun's hand.

"Ye Xingchen, didn't you say a one-on-one fight? How could he use a weapon?" Wang Xiong couldn't help but argue when he saw Ye Xingchen asking Long Kun to hold the sword.

"Did I say no to use weapons?" Ye Xingchen turned his head and sneered. The weapons of Wang Xiong and others had already fallen to the ground just now. At this time, he was separated again, his hands were empty, and there was no threat at all.

"Then I'll get my machete too..." Wang Xiong said as he was about to walk to the place where the knife was just released.

"Everyone follows the order. If he dares to leave that circle without authorization, he will kill him!" Ye Xingchen suddenly snorted coldly, and the sixty or seventy members of the Star Association surrounding Wang Xiong showed off the sword at the same time, and his fierce murderous aura directly forced Wang Xiong back.

"Ye Xingchen...you...you..."

"What do I do? This place is the battlefield. Whoever leaves first will lose. If you feel that you are not sure, you should just leave if you want to give up!" Ye Xingchen looked proud.

Wang Xiong looked at the shaky swords around him, then looked at Long Kun's angry look, his heart was filled with depression, but he also understood that at this time, there was no first step to choose. For the first time in his life, Wang Xiong felt helplessness.

"Akun, you also need to learn this. This world is dark. If we want to survive, we must be darker than him. As long as we can defeat our opponents, no matter what means we can use. If you have strong enough power to defeat your opponent, you can of course challenge him head-on. If you feel that your strength is not enough, then you have to think of other ways. In short, defeating your opponent is the ultimate goal. As for the process, it is just what the winner describes. Go. If you feel that a knife is not safe enough, I will give you another gun..." Ye Xingchen patted Long Kun's shoulder hard, as if he was treating his own students.

But Wang Xiong was so angry that he almost spurted out blood. How could a person be shameless to this level? It would be fine if he gave him a knife, but now he still had to give a gun? How could he fight alone? Why not just use the blocking gun to knock him off.

However, the survivalist ** finally gained the upper hand. After seeing that Long Kun did not have the shameless Sujia gun but came towards him, Wang Xiong resisted the urge to scold him. No matter what, facing one person is better than facing so many people, right? As long as you are careful and take the sword in his hand, you will be able to grasp the overall situation.

Wang Xiong resisted the depression in his heart and looked coldly at Long Kun who was slowly walking over, with a bloodthirsty light appearing in his eyes.

"Wang Xiong, today I will tear you apart!" Long Kun said coldly with his knife in both hands.

"If you have the guts, come!" Wang Xiong took a small step back and carefully looked at every detail of Long Kun.

"Kill!" Long Kun suddenly shouted loudly, his body suddenly rushed out, raised his sword with both hands and slashed towards Wang Xiong. Wang Xiong's heart moved and quickly dodged to the side, actually avoiding Long Kun's sword, but Long Kun did not give up and continued to slash towards him with one knife.

Unexpectedly, Long Kun would dodge miraculously again. Long Kun only felt angry. Ye Xingchen had done so much for himself. If he could not deal with him, how could he have the face to follow him in the future? How could he be worthy of Yi Ping? The anger in his heart turned into anger flames all over the sky. Long Kun waved his sword faster and faster, and finally left wounds on Wang Xiong's body, but Wang Xiong dodged in time and did not suffer any serious injuries.

"Xiaolong, if that kid can really beat Long Kun, please help me kill him. I only promised me that I would let him go, just don't let him go!" Not far away, Ye Xingchen said in Chen Xiaolong's ear, but the voice just fell into Wang Xiong's ears.

"Puchi!" A mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spurted out of his mouth. He had seen shameless people, but never seen such shameless people!

However, Long Kun seized this opportunity and slashed Wang Xiong's back shoulder with a fierce knife. A huge blood flow surged out, and Wang Xiong even screamed in pain.

"Go to die!" Stimulated by blood, the evil aura in Long Kun's body exploded completely. He slashed at Wang Xiong with another knife, directly cutting his ear off.

"Ah..." Wang Xiong's mouth kept coming with a pig-killing howl, but this became the root of Long Kun's anger. He unconsciously remembered the scene of Yi Ping being humiliated that night. The sword in his hand transformed into a series of sword shadows, slashing Wang Xiong one after another, and blood arrows shot out. Wang Xiong's screams slowly lowered, and finally a low sob sound came out of his mouth. The flesh and blood on his body were mixed with his heart and blood, and mixed with the torn clothes, which was extremely terrifying. However, Long Kun did not intend to stop and continued to wave the sword. Wang Xiong could no longer make any sound because he had turned into a beach meat paste.
Chapter completed!