Li Meiqi looked at Fei Xia in confusion and said in a daze: "No... impossible."

The fake flying hero had no expression on his face: "What's the difference between true and false? As long as you have a fighting heart and can bravely show your weapons with you, the trash, everyone can be a flying hero, everyone can be a hero! Justice is immortal, heroic souls are immortal!"

Zhao Yu rolled his eyes and thought to himself that this kind of virtue is still the same, how could he look a little like me!?

The blonde spat depressedly: "Damn it, I'm so excited!"

"Hey!" Zhao Yu said to the fake guy: "Can you take the beauty away? Leave them to me to deal with them. You are responsible for taking her away, okay?"

The fake guy glanced at Zhao Yu: "You are already injured. You can complete this escape mission by yourself. I will deal with them. You will take the beauty first. The flying hero will not leave his back to the enemy."

Zhao Yu stood up angrily: "Where the hell do you come from? You can leave when you ask you to leave. The flying hero will be oiled if he is in a bad situation! They are not people you can deal with, sober up!"

The blonde laughed: "Funny, today the idiots are all gathered together, I'll kill you first!"

Zhao Yu's mind was running rapidly, and he couldn't do it anymore and said angrily: "Hey, don't you like to play hidden weapons? Don't you call yourself a master of hidden weapons? Unfortunately, I am the assistant of Feixia and the apprentice of Feixia. I have also learned some of the master's hidden weapons skills. Why not, try it?"

The blonde man turned his head and looked at Zhao Yu with a suspicious look: "Do you think I will believe you?!"

Zhao Yu looked at him: "Your bee needle didn't succeed today, right?"

The blonde man's face changed, and his eyelids trembled: "Okay! I'll take you a game of hidden weapons!"

Zhao Yu turned around and looked at the fake: "She will leave it to you."

The fake guy stretched out his big hand and gestured in an "OK" position.

Zhao Yu turned around and ran away. The blonde man was stunned for a moment and shouted, "Don't run away, it's so cunning!" He also chased him out!

Seeing that the blonde and Zhao Yu went out to fight again, the smoke ghost man was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Haha, little kid, I don't know where you came from, but if you want to survive, it's better to get away."

The fake guy said firmly: "The flying hero will not escape by himself, let others be killed."

The smoke ghost man smiled slightly: "Then let's get you done first, and then get this woman."

The smoke ghost man rushed forward suddenly, and the counterfeiter was punched and flew away without any reaction.

The smoke ghost man's thorn stabbed Li Meiqi at once. Li Meiqi screamed and avoided, but before the thorn could reach it, she was pulled by a chain.

The smoke ghost man turned his head and an angry expression appeared on his face. He saw the fake flying man with blood on his mouth, and he held his arm tightly: "Don't think of harming people in front of me!"

The smoke ghost man pulled hard angrily, and the fake flying man was pulled directly into his arms. The smoke ghost man stabbed into his abdomen, pinched his face, and gritted his teeth and said viciously to him: "What a backbone guy. Do you know why I like to use stings?"

The fake flying man felt that his internal organs were about to spasm, but he still held his arms tightly with both hands: "How could it be...so...fast..."

The smoke ghost man smiled, smiling very happily: "It's rare to see two strokes like you. A guy who is not even an ancient martial artist dares to stand in front of me. If the flying heroes are your virtues, I'm not afraid of ten thousand."

The smoke ghost man's thorn turned slightly, and the fake flying man immediately coughed out a mouthful of blood, his whole expression was distorted and incredibly painful.

"Because this thing is more fierce than a sword, faster than a knife, shorter than a gun. At the same time, it has an important ability..." The smoke ghost man pinched his chin and turned it up, pushing him to the wall with a bang and continued to turn the prick: "It is possible to bleed people. Even if you are sent to the hospital, your wound cannot be sewn. Even if it is barely sewn, you will lose a piece of meat and will never straighten your waist, because your wound is zigzag. Is it cool??"

The smoke ghost man said, and the fake flying man suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and sat down weakly against the wall. On the wall behind him, a large pool of blood stains ran from top to bottom.

The smoke ghost man walked towards Li Meiqi. At this time, Li Meiqi woke up and immediately went to find her Desert Eagle Pistol.

The smoke ghost man kicked the pistol on the ground: "As for you, you're really lucky. He was saved by that bastard repeatedly. Now there is another fake flying man to die for you. However, that's all they can do. It's time to end. Don't worry, I'm very gentle to girls and will kill you with one blow. Close your eyes."

Li Meiqi was so scared that she was already in a state of despair. She never thought that she would suddenly encounter such a terrifying thing. At this time, she had completely lost her ability to think, but she said intermittently: "For... why... why... why... I don't... I..."

"Sorry, I can't waste time. My second companion's chances of winning are not very high." The smoke ghost man said and stabbed him again, but his arm was hugged by the fake flying man again.

The smoke ghost man couldn't understand at all. This guy could only wait for death. If he didn't move around, his blood would flow a little slower. What was the purpose of? He didn't even know where this guy got the strength to stand up.

"Damn it, it's such a plaster that hates people!"

The smoke ghost man grabbed the fake flying man's hair and dragged it hard. The fake flying man immediately fell out, hitting the wall with a slam, and then fell heavily to the ground.

The smoke ghost man walked over, pulled off his mask, stepped on the wound on his abdomen with one foot, and squeezed his mouth with the other hand, and put the thorn into his mouth.

The fake flying man was stepped on by him and made a whimpering sound in pain. He instinctively held his feet with both hands, trying to struggle, but he had no strength to feel the pain.

The stinger man's sting had already reached the depths of his mouth. As long as he pushed it in, he would be stabbed to death directly.

The smoke ghost man gritted his teeth: "The fake guy should be more serious, just pretend to be a flying hero in these two tricks? You are seeking death by yourself, don't blame others."

"stop."

At this moment, a low voice appeared.

The smoke ghost man, the fake flying man and Li Meiqi turned around together. On the windowsill, a majestic figure stood there, lowering his head slightly, his eyes deep and calm.

He was wearing a black leather jacket, and his cool black cloak was flying in the wind. The black mask covered most of his face, revealing only the clear corners of his mouth and sharp eyes.
Chapter completed!