Chapter 71
"Nonuo and Susie from your Lionheart Club have been eliminated."

Caesar took out a white kerchief from the pocket of his combat uniform, and gently wiped the blood oozing from the tiger's mouth. The blood instantly soaked the clean kerchief crimson.

"As expected."

Chu Zihang didn't look surprised, he didn't pay attention to the blood flowing on his palm, even though the scalding blood had already slipped from his fingertips, dripping on the ground instantly like boiling, steaming out hazy white smoke.

Chu Zihang turned around and bent down, picking up his own village rain.

The last few drops of blood from his tiger's mouth slid along the hilt to the pale knife and disappeared, as if being swallowed by this strange demon knife, and then fine dewdrops began to ooze from Murasame's knife.

"Even if it's you or me, it's not so easy for anyone to face Nonoga Susie?"

Caesar did not bend down, but used his toes to pick up his dick tudo, and grabbed the handle of the knife in mid-air.

"To my surprise, apart from his monster-like melee ability, he is not even inferior to me in spear skills."

Caesar's always elegant and domineering ice blue eyes were full of dignity, and he stroked the uninjured ear.

From this ear, he heard Lu Mingfei's actions.

He has the No. 59 speech spirit on the periodic table of speech spirits, the speech spirit Kamaitachi. It is said that Kamaitachi can capture the wind demon in the air and tame it as his servant. Here, the effect is similar to radar.

Even under the commandments of the night watchmen, the word spirit and itachi cannot be used, Caesar still has a hearing far beyond ordinary people, so he can hear.

Susie was lying in ambush behind the signboard in the parking lot, and it took a very tricky angle to aim at her from the perspective of the parking lot. Susie curled up behind the signboard, except for her slender ankles wrapped in combat uniforms, there was almost nothing else. The exposed part, even if the bullet is deflected by an angle the size of a fingernail, the bullet will not be able to hit her.

What's more, it is even more difficult to get rid of Susie in Nuonuo's blind spot!
But a few minutes ago, Caesar heard a slight gunshot through the silencer from the center of the parking lot, and then Susie, who was far away at the southernmost end, was killed by a bullet 50 meters away!
It only took one shot, and it was a hunting pistol with huge recoil like the Desert Eagle!

Not long after Susie was eliminated, there was the sound of glass shattering in Nuonuo's direction, and then the sound of bullets from the same Desert Eagle.

Nuonuo was also eliminated.

People in this world are divided into levels, Caesar firmly believes in this, and he has always firmly believed that he must be the one standing at the top of the pyramid.

It wasn't until Chu Zihang's appearance that Caesar reluctantly gave up half of the position on the top of the pyramid.

But even if he was as proud as Caesar, he had to admit that this Lu Mingfei brought him a greater sense of urgency than when Chu Zihang was in school.

What a scary newborn!

"Brother, Senior Caesar."

A familiar voice came from afar, and Chu Zihang and Caesar turned their heads to look at the same time.

Lu Mingfei was coming from a distance, he was holding a knife in one hand and a gun in the other, but he did not choose to raise the Desert Eagle to shoot at the two from a safe distance, but took the silver light from Finger He threw away the pistol he snatched from his drawer, and casually dug out a long tactical knife from the pile of "corpses" piled up on the ground.

So Lu Mingfei held a pair of knives and walked towards them to meet the oppressive gazes of the President of the Student Union and the President of the Lion Heart Club.

"It's good that you haven't finished fighting yet."

Lu Mingfei smiled at the two of them.

"What do you mean?"

Caesar frowned and asked, staring at Lu Mingfei's movement of holding the two knives from the corner of his eye. He was holding Diktodo tightly in his hands.

"I'm holding two knives in my hand now, isn't the meaning obvious enough?"

Lu Mingfei asked back with a smile.

"You want to hit two?" Caesar asked in amazement, and he laughed angrily for a while, "Xinsheng, are you being too arrogant?"

It's not that Caesar has never experienced a one-on-two scene, but usually he, Caesar Gattuso, is the extremely arrogant "one". This is the first time anyone dares to treat him as a "two"!

"Two swords?"

Chu Zihang's focus is different from that of Caesar. He and Lu Mingfei graduated from the same kendo class in the same Children's Palace. Their kendo curator is a middle-aged man in his 40s. The middle-aged curator's kendo level can definitely be called extraordinary talent, but Chu Zihang is sure that the curator does not know the two-sword style sword technique.

Where did Lu Mingfei learn the two-sword style?
"It's not the orthodox Er Dao style." Lu Mingfei shook his head, "I haven't studied the Er Dao style of swordsmanship from anyone, I was thinking about it when I was free."

After speaking, before the two of them could speak again, Lu Mingfei pounced forward.

He is holding Guanshizhengzong in his right hand, and turned his left wrist to hold the tactical long knife that he picked up. He exerted force with both hands at the same time, and the blade fell heavily towards Caesar and Chu Zihang at the same time, as if surrounded by a mighty wind and thunder, the air All torn.

Caesar and Chu Zihang held up their knives to resist, two groups of dazzling sparks splashed wildly, metal tore and grinded metal, blades cut blades, the two of them only felt an irresistible force, like an ancient giant dragon With them coming.

"Damn it, Chu Zihang, your junior brother is a lunatic!"

Caesar was almost knocked down by Lu Mingfei's sudden blow and fell to the ground. After he reacted, he drummed his well-developed latissimus dorsi to fend off the enemy, and roared loudly at Chu Zihang.

Chu Zihang did not respond to Caesar's words, and Murong Yu stood in front of him and intercepted the tactical long knife that was coming towards him in mid-air. Chu Zihang felt the unprecedented force, and he looked towards the road. Mingfei's eyes were full of scorching heat.

He and Lu Mingfei have been fighting each other for two years. When Lu Mingfei first came into contact with swordsmanship, even if he was merciful, the opponent would hardly be his single enemy.

But even Chu Zihang, who was hailed by the curator as a once-in-a-thousand-year swordsmanship genius, couldn't help feeling that Lu Mingfei's progress was so fast that even he felt palpitations secretly.

He was called the "Sword Master of the Children's Palace" by Yuwei because he only took 36 hours of kendo courses, but he has already played all the invincible hands in the Children's Palace. Even the curator bluntly said that he has nothing to teach Chu Zihang. If he continues to teach Chu Zihang can turn around and be his teacher!
But in just one year, no, maybe less than a year, Lu Mingfei caught up with Chu Zihang's strength with his exaggerated swordsmanship talent.

Although at that time Lu Mingfei still lost more than he won and won less, but Chu Zihang knew that his junior was actually hiding his clumsiness, he was suppressing his own strength, and he stuffed his real self under an ordinary skin.

But it seems that since entering Kassel College, Lu Mingfei began to slowly and little by little tear off his ordinary and kind skin, revealing the fangs and ferocity deep in his flesh and blood.

Now, crazy monsters are out of their shells.

(End of this chapter)

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