Chapter 395 Thank you, it’s daytime now~
Feng Yuhuai’s dictionary does not have the word “gratitude”, and kindness is just a cooking seasoning in her heart.
In Feng Yuhuai's cognition, the essence of "gratitude" is just a false exchange of interests that are contaminated with blood impurities.
Just like Feng Ju's constant expectations for her and her constant request for Feng Ju.
So, the words in Tian Xiaohai's mouth made her disgusting. The key is that she could hear that Tian Xiaohai was serious, which was even more disgusting.
Feng Yuhuai sneered in her heart, but disdained to refute it, but responded with an elegant and indifferent attitude.
I saw her gently lifting her slender and white right hand, and her index finger was like a baton in the conductor's hand, wrapping around gracefully.
The red line on the fingertips seemed to have been given life, and they came alive in an instant, spinning around her with a strange and wonderful rhythm.
It looks like some kind of strange martial arts, with meticulous transmission and control of force.
Tian Xiaohai didn't think much about it. The martial arts of this world are vast as a sea, and the martial arts of using needles and threads to make surprise weapons are not rare. He just glanced at it slightly, thinking that the red thread was particularly bright and red.
Feng Yuhuai's mouth gently raised, outlining a disdainful curve: "Senior is joking. Who wouldn't want to keep winning?"
The burly referee stood between the two, his sharp eyes temporarily stopped on Tian Xiaohai, and then said in a deep voice:
"Note that she has shown her weapon. If you need it, you can apply for it."
Tian Xiaohai shook his head, raised his hand and grabbed the collar of the school uniform, pulled it hard, and the fabric made a slight tearing sound, and the school uniform was thrown aside by him.
In an instant, his bronze upper body was exposed to the air without reservation, like a sculpture that has been baptized by time but is extremely solid.
Muscles are tangled on it, and the hard texture is like cast iron, as if every muscle contains endless power.
And the skin was rough like a long-lasting leather, and every inch of the texture was clearly visible, covered with scars left during practice. Scars, both long, short and deep, silently telling the past of his hard practice day after day. "No need, I practice hard every day, and my body that has not been slack and polished for a day is my most trusted weapon." Tian Xiaohai's voice was low and powerful.
After saying that, he opened his mouth wide, like a hungry beast eager to swallow the air. He sucked it suddenly, and the powerful suction seemed to be able to instantly suck the surrounding air into his body.
As he swallowed this breath, the blood and blood in his body began to surge, and countless sarcoma seemed to be surging under his skin and flesh, as if an invisible force was surging in his body.
He strode forward, spread his palms and exposed his muscles and bones. It was obvious that he had practiced the skills on his palms into his bones, and even his palm lines were like a knife.
He shook his hands, his breath entered the lower abdomen of the throat, and the qi and blood flowed into his arms. Ten fingers immediately swelled with the naked eye.
First it turned into a bright vermilion red, and then it quickly turned into a deep and solemn dark purple.
The next moment, Tian Xiaohai stepped forward, covering Feng Yuhuai's head like a millstone, and shaking his right hand, like five steel bars grabbing Feng Yuhuai's delicate waist.
"It's over here!" Off the stage, Feng Mu calmly withdrew his gaze and said softly.
He could see that although Tian Xiaohai's body was polished quite tough, in front of the strange red line, it was just a flesh and blood body that could not be resisted.
Even in full view of everyone, his stupid Imoto had to worry about it and could not do it as much as possible.
What's more, Feng Mu had experienced the power of those red lines in person. Now, seeing you again, its power is even more powerful than the past, and his murderous intent is becoming stronger, as if countless resentful souls were wailing in it.
Feng Mu narrowed his eyes and sighed in his heart: "It seems that Imoto has been 'eating' a lot during this period."
Eating one person may be able to achieve three to five years of hard work, but his sister has more than just eating one person?
Tian Xiaohai is already excellent and hardworking, but he is definitely not as good as those who have "cannibal plug-ins". If you want to compete on the same stage, you must receive more accurate teachings from famous teachers in the future. Feng Mu was thinking in his heart when the evil wind blew on the stage.
Feng Yuhuai did not dodge this time, but lowered his head and pressed his eyebrows, and smiled sinisterly at the corner of his mouth.
She made a mistake at her feet, moved her body, danced wildly, and her delicate body slammed into Tian Xiaohai's arms.
Tian Xiaohai swung his single palm in the air, and the wind howled like a knife, scattering Feng Yuhuai's black hair, and his hair fell like ink raindrops in the air.
However, at this moment, a trace of red thread passed through the broken black hair like a poisonous snake, quietly wrapping around his wrist.
The red line suddenly tightened, making a slight "hissing" sound, as if some living creature was greedily devouring flesh and blood.
Tian Xiaohai's arm had a bulge of blue veins, and his blood vessels broke instantly under the cutting of the red line. Blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing his fluttering hair into a charming red.
His face suddenly changed, and a severe pain like a broken bone came from his right wrist, and his face was distorted and terrifying.
However, the touch from his fingertips made his heart sank - it was not the softness of flesh and blood, but a strange dense, as if a ball of entangled cotton thread was pierced.
Tian Xiaohai's pupils suddenly contracted, and he was shocked and wanted to look down and see clearly.
Before he could react, Feng Yuhuai's body was approaching like a ghost, and his warm body instantly filled his arms and blocked his vision.
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Feng Yuhuai's gloomy face magnified rapidly in front of Tian Xiaohai's eyes, and a chilling joke came into his ears: "Thank you for the day now, senior!"
Tian Xiaohai had not yet understood the meaning of this sentence, so his whole body left the ground and threw it into the air.
Feng Yuhuai's movements were so fast that she could hardly see them clearly. Her right knee hit Tian Xiaohai's lower abdomen like a cannonball, her left elbow swept across his chest, and then her right palm slashed at his shoulders like a knife.
Each strike was accurate and ruthless, and a fatal combo was completed in an instant.
Tian Xiaohai's body lost balance in the air, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and the blood beads drew a shrill arc in the air.
Feng Yuhuai did not stop. She pushed her feet on the ground, her body ejected, and she shook her elbows, her sleeves bulged like the wind, and her wrists covered by the fabric turned into a twisted red line in 0.1 second, and instantly returned to flesh and blood.
Her movements were as smooth as some kind of weird dance, and every detail was filled with deadly elegance.
The next moment, her sleeves poked out like a snake, and her two slender and white palms were weak and boneless, but they burst out with amazing power the moment they touched Tian Xiaohai's body.
The fingertips were like needles, pointing to Tian Xiaohai’s chest, shoulder blades, and waist. Each touch was filled with the force of breaking the tendons and bones.
Tian Xiaohai was thundered, his body trembled violently in the air, and blood gushed out of his mouth, as if every blood vessel in his body burst instantly.
Feng Yuhuai was in power and was unforgivable. She followed her like a shadow and caught up with Tian Xiaohai who was rising into the air.
Her right foot suddenly fell, and a dull roar came from the surface of the ring, and spider-web-like cracks spread out instantly.
The tip of her elbow was like a rag on the top, and she crashed into Tian Xiaohai's back with a thousand pounds of force.
Push the elbow!
Cra————
Two heart-wrenching crisp sounds one after another, Tian Xiaohai's body shot out like a kite with broken strings, and the spine on his back made an overwhelming breaking sound under the heavy blow.
His figure floated in the air, as if he had no bones, and finally fell down against the edge of the ring.
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(This chapter ends)