() Jin Chengfeng knows very well that for Jianghu people, "I owe you a favor" is actually a very heavy promise. The so-called "owing a favor" means that I will help you with things in the future.

Jin Chengfeng thought about it and realized that he didn't have any deep hatred to begin with. He just saw the thief and chased him out instinctively. There was no need to get involved more. Now that he was slightly injured, the fat man wasn't much better either.

So I was ready to give it up.

"Fat Mao, that's it. Remember, you owe me a favor." Jin Chengfeng spread his wings and left.

The fat on Mao Dashan's body shook. He looked at the injury on his thigh and his face was a little solemn. The Snitch battle is tomorrow night. It is too late to recover from the injury on his leg. It is really troublesome. Now he can't even use Qing Kung Fu.

It's going to be a big loss, tonight is the ultimate unlucky situation.

Jin Chengfeng rushed into his house with a swoop. In a short period of time tonight, he experienced too many things and suffered some minor injuries. He was very tired and his spirit was a little sluggish, so he just lay down.

It's time to rest.

He only felt that he had had a dream. In the dream, he was still in that dark world, helpless and isolated. It seemed that he was alone in the whole world. Then the blackness began to condense,

It turned into a large eagle like an ink painting, and also wore a black robe.

The whole world seemed a little brighter, and Jin Chengfeng actually found that he was watching everything from God's perspective. In other words, he thought he was in darkness, but in fact he was not!

At this moment, there is another person sitting between the two, and that person is himself!

At this moment, there is a black air surrounding the head, like the air of death!

Slowly, the black robe disappeared. In the whole world, only the human and the eagle were left. The human and the eagle also slowly dissipated, and the darkness slowly merged again, and then all came towards him!

Suddenly, Jin Chengfeng woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, a huge black shadow hit him.

Jin Chengfeng understood that he had had a weird dream that was similar to a nightmare. It was like someone dreaming that he was beaten. In reality, someone was shaking him and waking him up.

And the reason why I saw all the black energy coming was because this fat man was fucking back!

Jin Chengfeng was about to curse, but he heard the fat man's heavy breathing, and when he pressed his right hand with his left hand, dark red blood slowly poured out from it. The blood and sweat on the night clothes merged together, and the tight

Close to his fat body.

The fat man gritted his teeth, but did not look at Jin Chengfeng, but stared out the window.

At this moment, there was actually someone sitting at the window!

He was sitting on the window eaves. He was slightly thin and not tall. He was also wearing night clothes. He wore a silver mask on his face, which reflected the moonlight and looked really weird. His gaze was like a cat catching a mouse.

The play is average.

But when he saw a large eagle more than two meters tall next to the fat man, he was obviously a little shocked.

What Mao Dashan wanted was this moment of shock, and he immediately stabbed out the dagger with his left hand.

The dark figure seemed to be sneering and said: "Playing with daggers here is not overestimating your own abilities."

After saying that, he moved one hand slightly, slapped the dagger with the back of his hand, then dropped the dagger with one hand, kicked the fat man's abdomen directly with his left foot, then kicked the wall with his right foot, spun the whole person in the air, and kicked him directly

On the fat man’s head!

It's strange to hear his voice sound a little childish.

Jin Chengfeng was a little stunned. What was going on? Also, what did this fat man want to do? Lead this man to me?

The little man wearing the silver mask took a few steps forward and kicked the fat man away again. Just like kicking a ball, the fat man was kicked directly in front of the wall without touching the wall, so he didn't make too much noise.

Excellent control!

The silver mask showed a slightly terrifying strength as soon as he took action. The little man turned his head slightly, looked at Jin Chengfeng with interest, and said: "It's such a big bird. Why don't you capture it and use it as a mount? Then you can kill people."

I don’t have to travel hard, I can just fly in the sky. Hehe, when the time comes to kill someone, I can ride it, jump directly from the air, and then kick him on the head, and then the big bird will catch me

, I kicked my face again, and then my head exploded with my palm, and then I rode the bird away again, and then..."

This little man seemed to be a chatterbox. After nagging for several times, he looked at Jin Chengfeng and said, "Isn't it the fat man's mount? Follow me? I guarantee that you will enjoy the hot food. This fat man is so heavy."

, Master, I am relieved, so you can have less burden. And look at it..."

The little man in the silver mask was talking a lot, and finally he said: "I guess you don't understand, so I'll just take you back and talk about it later."

You think I don’t understand, why are you nagging so much?

Mao Dashan spat out a mouthful of blood. The nearly two hundred kilograms of fat seemed to have greatly improved his ability to resist blows, and it seemed that it was not in vain. At this moment, his complexion was pale, and his white complexion was slightly bluish. I'm afraid it was

It's poisoned. Otherwise, it wouldn't be possible to be kneaded like dough.

"Brother Diao, this person is the fifth killer in the world!" Mao Dashan said this, and he clearly understood that this person was not weak, he was a killer, and he came to kill him. He attracted him because he wanted to

You help me. If you don't help, that guy will obviously take you as his mount. You have to work harder and kill him. I'm poisoned and I can't beat him.

"Damn fat man, he's so poisonous!" Jin Chengfeng said.

"What! A bird can talk! Are you a parrot or a pug? There are no such big parrots? An eagle can also talk, hahaha, eagles can also talk? Doesn't that mean that most birds can actually talk?

, that is to say, it is false that only parrots can talk..." The little man babbled a lot.

But after a while, his eyes became a little sharp. He didn't mind chatting a few more words before taking action. When taking action, no matter what the situation, he would not say a word.

The chatty and cold-hearted man changed his temperament in an instant.

This big eagle seems to be the helper of this damn fat man. The master said that in this year, no matter how difficult the order is, he must take it, and he must complete it all. If he cannot complete it, then don't go to see him.

Pack up your bed and get out. The little man doesn't really miss the old man, he just wants to eat the bowl of pearl soup cooked by the old man.

Wearing a silver mask and black robe, he took out a black knife from his back. The knife was very narrow and thin, and there was a dagger in his mouth, shining with a cold light!

If he hadn't looked at the dagger, Jin Chengfeng would have really thought that he had met the God of Death, and even wearing a mask, he looked exactly like the God of Death, Kurosaki Ichigo.

He moved, and the movement was fast and violent, and the long and narrow knife was swept directly towards Jin Chengfeng's neck, very fast, but there was no whistling sound caused by cutting through the air!

When he started killing people, every movement was deathly quiet! (Thanks for listening to the boss and giving a 100 starting coin reward. Yi Tian Lun Emperor supported it with 2 evaluation votes, and I have you in the dream with 5 reminder votes.
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