Chapter 43: Pipa Half-cover

"I'm a student who came to apply!" Haofeng's eyes were dull, and his body seemed to be an uncontrolled puppet, looking ahead without any motivation.

The pressure here is not particularly big, and even relying on Haofeng's own strong muscles can carry it directly.

So he simply withdrew all the thunder power in his body, as if he had been drained and fell into an endless sleep.

The power in Haofeng's body is all included in the spring in Dantian.

"Ha ha, how can you be hunted down by them?" There is still a large number of ** voices in the enchanting voice, and this beautiful and gorgeous woman is really a great beauty.

"Because they want to assassinate my brother, I'm just protecting him." Haofeng answered 'mugly', and he felt the extraordinaryness of the woman in front of him.

And looking at the mature appearance, it should be 25 or 26 years old. Such an age may be very low for students.

Then there is only one possibility.

"She is a teacher or other position in the school!" Haofeng's heart is secretly calculating.

Now the most important thing is to avoid the importance and avoid some of the other party's questions, so that the other party can't find the language disease in his own words and can't frame himself with words.

If he finds an excuse, Haofeng will not doubt that the woman in front of him will appear in front of him in an instant, and this pressure is not a resistance to her at all.

I'm afraid my head will fly in an instant.

Although the other party is so charming and touching, it seems to be as soft and gentle as a rabbit in a man's arms, but her breath makes Haofeng extremely afraid.

The crystal clear skin tone on the snow-white skin is like a beautiful crystal, and some of the breath on it has lingered out. She stood here, as if the space around her has fallen into a fragrant void.

"This person will not be below the general!" Haofeng has figured it out in his heart.

"It's a good brotherhood!" The delicate woman made a giggle, and the expression on her face was extremely **.

"Hey, is it good for you to kill your little brother?" The delicate woman's eyelids blinked suddenly and said such a sentence

This sentence stunned Haofeng and killed Yan Xiaosu?

Is this okay?

Kill your brother to survive? Is this okay?

"Hey, do you want to pretend to be stupid in my hand? This boy is really interesting!" The delicate woman is a counselor of Nanjing University. Haofeng's guess is very accurate. She is not a student.

This woman's name is Monroe, and her charm is one of the few in the whole university.

Today is the time when she is on duty. Fortunately, she is not particularly old, so there is still a trace of something.

Otherwise, an ordinary teacher would have taken action long ago when he saw Haofeng framed his students.

It can also be said that Haofeng's luck is really good and bad.

It was because of her that Haofeng avoided being directly attacked by mentor-level monsters.

Haofeng doesn't know these, but is it possible to kill his brother?

Haofeng looked directly at Monroe, with a faint smile on the corners of his mouth, his eyes became extremely deep, and a cold air surged out of his body.

"Bulls!" Haofeng shouted angrily.

The power of the soul around the body directly turned into a sharp one-meter-long golden-backed machete.

"Go!!!" In Haofeng's blood-red eyes, a breath broke out of his body. The range from the pressure circle here was not very large. Haofeng's anger and the power of the soul directly broke through the package of the pressure circle.

The beautiful figure of Monroe's delicate snake-like body burst out in front of him, and the power of Haofeng's blow can use 80% of the soul power.

Although he was very angry, his chest spewed out flames when he heard that the other party wanted to kill his brother with his own hands. But he still knew that it was better to win such a blow.

He also used all his strength directly.

Monroe's smiling face changed at the moment of being rushed by a stiff blade, and a frightened look appeared on her face.

"What? What kind of power is this!" Monroe is really too contempt of the enemy. She has 100% confidence in her spiritual power, so she doesn't understand how the other party can withstand her charming spiritual power**.

But she didn't pay attention to this. Haofeng is just like a toy for her, but now the diamond horn of this little toy is going to stab her finger?

Can such a thing happen?

Monroe bit her teeth and pinched a strange shape with her fingers. Her eyes suddenly opened, and a strong invisible wind and waves burst out. Her spiritual power was much higher than Haofeng.

The soul power of Haofeng is just stronger than the other side.

Several golden-backed machetes were cut directly and crazily, and Monroe's little hand moved faster and faster, and a stream of spiritual power seemed to become floating pink belts in her hand.

pu chi~~~pu chi~~~

The golden-backed machete looked in the powder belt, and there was a force that bounced it directly away, and it could not cut into any trace at all.

One...two...three, the golden-backed machete that followed was hit, bound and pushed away, not to mention hurt, it was very difficult to touch the other party.

At this time, a golden-backed machete actually broke through the enclosure of the pink belt and cut directly to Monroe's pink jade arm.

The moment Monroe was cut down, she hummed, as if she was suffering from some pain, and her snow-white teeth also clicked.

"Has it been won?" Haofeng saw this scene, but he was not surprised. Instead, he began to meditate, and his figure slowly walked forward.

He wants to get out of this pressure wrap quickly and make himself one point faster, and he is more likely to escape.

"The power of the soul is not a physical thing! It's impossible to cut off the other party's arm!" Haofeng looked at Monroe with her head down, and he could feel the silence before the storm hit him.

Monroe's beautiful and enchanting face slowly rose, and the eyes outlined below her eyes became as huge as fish eyes, and the murderous spirit in her eyes rose.

"You are dead!" Monroe's pink lips were gently bitten by the upper row of shell teeth.

Her blood-red eyes showed a horrible and gloomy murderous intention.

When did she suffer such an attack? When she was not wrapped by many men after she became an adult, everyone seemed to be like a popsicle to herself, holding it in her hand for fear of falling and melting in her mouth.

Are you actually injured by a broken man today?

She didn't understand what the other party's power was. She could cut off one of her arms so that she lost her intuition, as if she had really cut off the nerves inside.

She gritted her teeth with hatred. In fact, if she was not so angry, she would be able to think that the energy used by Haofeng was not the source of gas at all, but the practitioners they most wanted to kill.

But now she doesn't know what power Haofeng uses.

"Die!" Monroe's fingernails suddenly became slender, and a strong light green gas lingered with long claws on her five snow-white fingers.

Monroe's figure disappeared directly in place. Haofeng's eyes widened, and his mind suddenly recalled the idea of the ghost appearing behind his head and was looking back.

Nothing was found.

Before he looked back again, he felt that his body in front of him seemed to have fallen into an extremely cold abyss.

Haofeng was shocked and quickly consciously blocked his body with both hands. He only felt that the painful feeling that the bones were almost shattered appeared in the nerves of the brain.

Haofeng finally turned his head and only saw Monroe's horrible black hair rushing towards her face, and the fragrance spread into her nose. Then her hair disappeared in an instant, and Monroe's figure disappeared again.

He took a look at his two arms, which were simply cut off directly by several big knives, and part of the bones inside were cut.

The heartache stimulated Haofeng's heart, making Haofeng almost burst into tears.

Fortunately, it was blocked in front of the arm, so there was no harm to the body.

Haofeng was thinking about this. A black-haired ghost-like figure suddenly appeared behind him, and Haofeng couldn't keep up with the terrible speed of the other party at all.

I only felt a wound with extreme pain in my back, and the blood dyed the rags red in an instant.

"Ah!!!" Haofeng screamed and resisted the feeling of continuous bleeding behind him.

"I'll let you feel the blood torture! Gee!!" The crisp laughter like a small bell sounded in Haofeng's ears, as if a devil was announcing something.

"What a horrible woman!" Haofeng cursed. Of course, he said it out. What's the use of begging for mercy for such a horrible monster.

Haofeng's personality is that he would rather die standing than live on his knees.

"Do you dare to scold? I'll cut off your descendants now!" The horrible sound came, and Haofeng heard the cool air from his back spine.

Malegovi, so sinister and vicious?

Haofeng couldn't help swearing. He never thought so much about it anymore. The potential of the explosion was obviously earth-shaking. He actually took three seconds.

Squat down, hold up, get up...

Three actions in one go.

In an instant, he used Yan Xiaosu as a shield and stood in front of himself*, but he didn't know whether Haofeng deliberately or deliberately turned Yan Xiaosu's thick buttocks in the front direction.

The horrible gloomy female ghost Monroe was not disgusting, and she slapped Yan Xiaosu's buttocks again.

Yan Xiaosu suddenly bowed her body, and several claws on her thick buttocks pierced into it in an instant, which was also a little cruel in Haofeng's eyes.

Even Haofeng saw a trace of tears flowing out of his brother's eyes. The other party was now in a coma and did not scream at all, but the tears in the corners of his eyes told everyone.

How wronged he is.

However, it was cruel, but Haofeng did not regret doing this. On the contrary, he was relieved.

"Although the chrysanthemum is explosive, it is wrapped up, which is enough." Haofeng breathed a sigh of relief.