Chapter 9: Disposal

"You two choose to kneel down? Or was I limped and knelt down?" Haofeng looked at the two teenagers in front of him with eyes like the Emperor Lei and said this sentence plainly.

It's not how arrogant Haofeng is, but how arrogant he is!!

"We are students of South China College." The pure black-haired man peeked at the orange-haired companion and bit his teeth, which was a little annoyed. Their identity was a group of nobles who could be said to be very noble in the whole southern city.

You should know that in the 20th century, the best way to master your national security was how strong the military was, and now the students of all these mecha colleges are the same.

They are even much stronger than soldiers. Everyone is an important asset of mankind. Although they are not yet a warrior, they also have the potential to become warriors.

As long as they become warmen, even the law cannot suppress them. In cities, ordinary police are not allowed to arrest them, and there are special warmen police.

After Haofeng heard the origin of what they said, he did not react much. He was not worried that the other party's college would retaliate. After all, it was to kill people, and they were not warriors. The police in Nanjing still accepted them.

"So what?" Haofeng said that he could imagine that if this group of bastards had met not himself, but a psychologist with no power to bind chickens, he would have been dead long ago.

It's getting colder and colder under Haofeng's glowing glasses. He doesn't know how many people are usually killed, but he understands that this is a name to eliminate harm.

The pure black-haired teenager was a little calmer than the orange-haired man. He did not immediately take action, but looked at Haofeng's expression to judge.

He now regrets taking over such a business. If he kills ordinary people, 50,000 is indeed enough, but now it looks like a life-and-death battle.

You shouldn't do it without 200,000.

The pure black-haired teenager looked at Haofeng and found that the other party did not have any scruples because of his identity.

He began to have gloomy eyes and made a killing gesture with his hand hidden behind him. The red-haired teenager nodded, and then a fog filled the red-haired teenager's feet.

When warriors reach a limit of cultivation, a gas will appear. In ancient martial arts, this gas is called true qi, but in this continent, the super human breath cultivated by human technology is not true qi.

Technology people call it source gas. This level of source gas can be divided into the level of warriors. As long as the students of warriors cultivate the source gas in their bodies to a whole body expansion, they can be called a real warrior.

"This is the source of gas, right? But it's just a part of the human body, and they can't be called warriors!" Haofeng pushed the glasses frame and looked at the red hair in his eyes.

The nine-tailed little fox has also trained Haofeng's eyesight, and Haofeng is not that simple at this time.

"Orange head is just a martial arts. He is the weakest one here. Even the source can't cover a certain part of the body. I am the strongest here, and the defense is the highest. I don't believe how much he can hurt me!" The man with pure black hair thought secretly.

A gas also slowly permeated his body and began to unite his chest and protect his body.

Haofeng looked at the pure black man's performance but had no other actions. He had already controlled his emotions. Thunder and lightning did not appear again. He just quietly watched their performance.

The pure black teenager licked the corners of his mouth and began to walk slowly in the direction of Haofeng. He was still saying, "I'm sorry, little brother, we didn't mean to do it. Now we will leave immediately and won't care about these things anymore!"

As he spoke, he began to gesture, and the light red-haired man also signaled and began to move to Haofeng.

Is that right? Hurry up if you want!" Haofeng snorted with disdain.

He began to move to the man with pure black hair. He was ready. This man seemed to be the heaviest among them. As long as he was dealt with, he could talk.

The pure black man was shocked when he heard Haofeng's words, and then his face turned blue to the root of his ears. He had never heard such words of ignoring himself.

"Go to hell!!!" The pure black man suddenly bounced, and his body flew over directly. He slapped Haofeng's face with his palm in his hand.

Haofeng's palm suddenly poked out, like a green dragon going to sea to grab it back, grabbing the other party's wrist in the palm of his hand and dodging this move.

The pure black man rotated his wrist with all his strength to make Haofeng suffer. He shouted, "Let me know!"

He was about to break out of Haofeng's palm, but unfortunately, he seemed to have used all the strength to roll out of his mother's stomach, but he still couldn't break free.

Haofeng clenched his fist and punched the other party's breath-filled chest. He was about to try how strong the gas was.

Bang!!! Haofeng's fist hit the other party's chest, feeling as if it had been hit in a dough, which was very flexible and removed more than half of his strength.

Haofeng felt very surprised that the gas was still quite powerful.

The pure black-haired man was hit by such a punch and almost burst into tears. He directly felt that his chest seemed to have been directly hit by a hammer. At the moment just now, the breath of his body surface was shattered.

"It's a little interesting!" Haofeng said this with a smile, looked at the face of the man with pure black hair and began to laugh.

Haofeng held the shoulder of the man with pure black hair in one hand and slowly raised his fist with the other hand. He looked at the man in front of him and began to show a curious expression.

Hiss~~~ It seems that a thousand cicadas are screaming crazily.

Haofeng's fist began to permeate a lot of lightning, and the horrible light began to permeate the whole psychological room, and even the electric lights flashed brightly, as if they were about to be destroyed.

"Ah!!! No!!!" The man with pure black hair looked at the punch getting more and more frightening, and he felt that the thunder and lightning on the horrible fist had exceeded thousands of volts.

The red teenager's face also changed. He aimed at Haofeng's back and kicked him. If he hit this kick, he could at least break Haofeng's punch attack.

But Haofeng ignored the man behind him. He just punched him down quickly.

The pure black man's body was suddenly surrounded by a large breath. He roared and concentrated all the breath of his body on it, in order to resist Haofeng's attack.

Haofeng's thunder fist attacked and hit the air mass. The thunder was like a pair of scissors, tearing a broken bamboo-like direct destruction of the gas.

The pure black man looked at the disappearance of the gas in disbelief, and his body trembled with excitement, which was simply impossible.

How could my source be destroyed by such a simple thing?

Kkaka~~~

Haofeng's fist hit the pure black man's chest, and the force fully applied to him, and the bones in his chest directly screamed with fear.

The pure black man spit blood, and the pain directly suppressed him into a coma.

The red-haired man behind him saw the pure black-haired man who seemed to be half dead. With blood-red eyes, he immediately kicked the leg of Haofeng's back and kicked Haofeng's head.

He planned to kick Haofeng directly into a coma.

His feet were about to kick the back of Haofeng's head, and the red-haired teenager had no time to dodge when he looked at Haofeng.

But is it really too late to dodge?

Really?

hiss~~~

Haofeng's legs were filled with terrible thunder pressure, and his whole body disappeared directly at a perverted speed.

The condensed legs of the red-haired teenager passed through the remnants of Haofeng, but he did not kick Haofeng's body. His eyes widened in surprise and fell to the ground.

As soon as he landed, he suddenly felt that an irresistible force behind his brain hit him. He wanted to look back, but he only felt that he had been swept away by something.

With a force, he hit the ground, and his brain hit the ground first, which directly made him unconscious.

Haofeng put down his horizontal feet and looked coldly at the three fallen teenagers in front of him and said, "Is this a mecha student? It's really too weak."

You should know that Haofeng is a monk. He did not use magic, and the thunder and lightning used for the second time was only 1% of his body. But the other party was still easily wiped out.

This is too weak.

Haofeng patted the dust on his body and looked at Ma Wen who fell to the ground. The other party closed his eyes tightly, as if he were also in a coma.

Haofeng walked over and kicked down Ma Wen's thigh directly.

"Ah!!!" Marvin howled with a sound that could be heard throughout the floor.

"Do you want to fall into a coma?" Haofeng looked at Ma Wen and said something calmly, then kicked him down, kicked him in the back of the head, and directly knocked him unconscious.

It's too late to say, but in fact, it took Haofeng five minutes to clean up the three people.

Looking at the movement of this layer in front of him getting bigger and bigger, more and more people began to rush here. Haofeng did not intend to let people know that he was a monk.

In the face of the three teenagers, Haofeng did not use spells, so they did not know that they were monks. These three teenagers Haofeng did not intend to kill all, although it was okay to learn a lesson.

But if you kill the students of South China College, this is not a trivial matter. It is likely that you will be traced to yourself, and even your identity as a monk will be leaked. 0

"Good luck!" Haofeng calmed down and said to the three unconscious men, and then he looked at Marvin lying on the side.

He caught Marvin, carried him on his shoulder and walked out of the hospital.

Marvin? Haofeng sneered, but this boy has to get rid of it...