The arrogance of the city

Chapter 86 I am invincible
After a brief silence in the hall of the arena, there was a roar of cheers like a tsunami.

In this bloody arena where only heroes are judged by success or failure, they don't care who the two sides are. These are celebrities in the East China Sea. They have money, power, status, and connections. They will not be outright afraid of anything, if they are suppressed by Wang Dengfeng just because of cheering, it can only make them choose to stand on other people's boats while lamenting Wang Dengfeng's narrow-mindedness.

People are born with a talent for adventure, strong curiosity, pursuit of excitement, and eager for scenes that can challenge their eyeballs. These people may not dare to take risks and dare not kill people, but so many people gather together to watch exciting scenes. A life-and-death duel that has nothing to do with them is enough to stimulate their excitement.

In this world, no matter what you do, the applause and cheers belong only to the winner.

Sitting beside Yang Yuqing, Mu Yudie's face was as pale as a sheet of paper, and she hurt Yang Yuqing's hands. This was the first time she saw a murder with her own eyes. Thrillingly hearty.

Blood, brains, life, these seem to be the cheapest things, so cheap that they can only win the cheers of onlookers and then be quickly forgotten.

"Are you scared?"

Yang Yuqing said softly.

Although Mu Yudie is a star, she has never seen such a crime and bloody scene with her own eyes. She shook her head in a daze, then nodded in a daze, and murmured: "Will he be in danger?"

"will not."

Yang Yuqing, who obviously had more experience and stability than Mu Yudie, smiled softly, and looked at the proud and tall figure in the stands with complicated eyes: "He is very powerful, we should trust him, right?"

Mu Yudie took a deep breath and nodded subconsciously.

"Do you know what society is?"

Yan Donglai, who was sitting on the other side of Mu Yudie, spoke softly, and Sun Qing and his party stood behind him.

"Everything has black and white sides, and so does society. This society seems harmonious and stable, but in fact it's just that many things are hidden in the sun. Just like the gladiator hall at this moment, almost all the people around us are celebrities from the East China Sea, Some of them are charity ambassadors, some are successful entrepreneurs who are often commended, and some are moral people who are usually full of benevolence and righteousness, but now they shout excitedly because of the dead. This is true human nature. Miss Mu, you can’t blame Li Shao for being cruel, In this case, if he doesn't kill, he will die himself, as long as he stands here, he will continue to kill until no one can stop him, the same is true when he is on the high platform, and it is the same when he jumps off the high platform."

Mu Yudie shook her head lightly, her smile was a little stiff, and she didn't speak.

Yan Dong glanced at her, then quickly put his gaze back on the high platform, and stopped talking.

If she can't even accept some scenes, then this actress is not suitable to be with that man at all.

"Helm, it seems we have greatly underestimated this young man."

Jiang Bo, the master of the dark hall, said in a low voice, even he was shocked by Li Futu's brutal methods.

Killing and arson is easy to say, but not many people really have the guts to do it, not to mention how calm they can be after killing in such an extreme way.

What does this represent?
This symbolizes that this young man has become numb, has long been indifferent to life and death, and truly regards human life as nothing!
Even if Hao Binjie, the head of the wolf hall whose son had just been eunuched, the several hall heads in Yongxing were a little lost at the moment, and Qian Sen, who had fought against Li Futu, had gone through a lot of wind and rain, but looking at the young man on the high platform, At this time, his back was still full of cold sweat.

Recalling that night at the Suwon Chemical Plant, Qian Sen realized that he had truly saved his life from the God of Death. At that time, he thought that the other party was afraid of his identity and dared not do anything to him, but now it seems that the other party may have just Don't want to, or just disdain.

"Decisive killing, no fear of life and death, Lao Wang may have offended someone who shouldn't be offended this time."

Gu Qingcang sighed softly, his calm expression made it hard to see what he was thinking.

The Warring States side acted very quickly. In less than 3 minutes, two staff members walked out on the stage. Seeing the beast that fell on the stage and died tragically, even the two staff members who were used to the dead felt sick in their stomachs. , Looking at Li Futu's eyes is like seeing a ghost.

The huge body of the beast fell sideways in front of Li Futu. The head of the whole person has become a mass of shredded meat. I have seen murderers, but I have never seen such cruel ones. One of the staff members stepped forward and said with a trembling tone: "Sir, do you need to recover your strength? Or go straight to the next game?"

"Next time."

Li Futu's tone was a little trembling, and it was even difficult for his whole body to remain calm. Standing on the stage, he could still maintain his arrogance and elegance in the eyes of the audience, but the staff were too close to him, so they could naturally see his demeanor. abnormal.

He is excited, excited!
This is simply crazy!
The staff didn't dare to say more, being with this seemingly calm pervert, he was afraid that something would go wrong from being frightened, so he beckoned his companions to carry the beast's body down, and directly announced the next game.

passionate!

After Li Futu kicked the beast's head, the blood in his body seemed to start to burn crazily. The bloodthirsty gene that had been integrated into his bone marrow was finally unable to suppress under the stimulation of thick blood, and began to suddenly awaken.

kill!

Li Futu turned his head suddenly, his murderous aura could no longer be controlled, and he poured out all his murderous energy, overwhelming the sky and rushing towards Wang's grandpa and grandson.

He raised his arm, looked at Wang Dengfeng, and hooked his fingers lightly.

There was no sound at the scene, but everyone's heart was beating violently. They were openly provoked by a young man one after another. That old fox Wang Dengfeng must be going crazy, right?

Wang Yang's face was pale, and panic appeared in his eyes. Under the aura of Li Futu, the always arrogant Wang Shao couldn't help taking a step back.

Wang Dengfeng's expression was as gloomy as water.

A thin man walked up to the stage with a dignified expression, and got into the cage. As soon as he entered, he felt a tightness in his chest, and the manic murderous aura of his opponent surged towards him, and the strong pressure almost made him unable to breathe. Come.

As far as momentum is concerned, it is not groundless.

Being in a high position, holding great power, and killing people like hemp, all have a unique temperament. Once this kind of person is serious, it is easy to cause pressure on others.

But how could this opponent who was the same age as him or even younger than him in front of him have such a strong murderous aura and fighting spirit, that he felt powerless to resist as soon as he entered the field?
His throat moved, and he tried to calm himself down. Looking at Li Futu, he couldn't stand it any longer. He stretched out his right hand, and a short knife with a cold light appeared directly in his hand.

Holding the handle of the knife, he suddenly felt a lot more relaxed. He has practiced knives since he was a child, and as long as he holds the knife in his hand, he can give him an extremely powerful self-confidence.

"You can use weapons."

He said in a deep voice, and his eyes gradually became calm and cold.

"can we start?"

Li Futu turned his head stiffly, looking at the solemn man in front of him, his tone of voice was very different from the calm one at the beginning, speaking very slowly, but this time it carried a hint of femininity and gloom.

The man known as the ghost knife in the Jianghu had an awe-inspiring heart, and most of the confidence he had finally brought up faded again. He took a deep breath, pointed the blade at Li Futu, and said calmly: "Please."

Li Futu moved.

As soon as the words fell, Ghost Knife found that the figure in front of him had disappeared, his eyes blurred, and his enemy had already appeared in front of him.

Take the initiative to attack!

Straight line fist, the same simple move, the combination of strength and speed, simple and powerful!
A frightened look flashed across Ghost Knife's eyes, whose expression had changed drastically, but he didn't retreat. Regardless of Li Futu's fist, he raised the blade of his right hand and stabbed straight at Li Futu.

The first collision was a brutal style of fighting with one's life.

"Crack!"

Li Futu punched Ghost Knife's left shoulder, and the sound of bones breaking came out without any surprise.

Ghost Knife's face turned pale in an instant, but the blade in his right hand was not messed up at all, and it stabbed directly at Li Futu's heart.

He is fast, Li Futu is even faster.

The other left hand, which had never moved, was lifted up, and the five fingers were slightly retracted, like a claw but not a claw, like a fist but not a fist. It was raised suddenly, and the moment the ghost knife's blade pierced it, it suddenly grabbed the handle of the knife!
The five fingers joined together, like a pair of iron tongs, the blade of the cold light radiated no matter how hard the Ghost Saber exerted, it couldn't move forward even the slightest bit.

Li Futu firmly grasped the blade with one hand, without giving Ghost Knife any time to react, and said indifferently: "Goodbye."

The left hand suddenly exerted force.

Take the knife!

Ghost Knife felt a sudden burst of force from the hand holding the knife, and let go of the handle of the knife that he had always held tightly. He was about to pull back in shock, but suddenly a sharp pain came from his neck.

Throwing a knife in the sword hand often means losing one's life!

Li Futu's expression remained calm, but the murderous look in his eyes became more and more fierce, and he stabbed Ghost Dao's neck with a knife!
The blade enters from one side and exits from the other, heartily.

From the tip of the knife, drops of blood dripped rapidly.

Ghost Knife, whose face was ashen, whimpered a few times, and died directly under his own knife.

From the fight to the end, there are only two strokes!
In less than ten seconds, Ghost Saber died in battle.

Li Futu stands proudly, I am invincible!
Even Wang Dengfeng, who had a gloomy face by the high platform, throbbed in his heart and looked shocked.

This young man who has repeatedly provoked himself, his method of killing is too cruel.

Is it really so unscrupulous?

Yan Donglai, who was thankful for his action of standing up without hesitation just now, sighed softly: "The grandfather and grandson of the Wang family have completely angered him, or in other words, awakened him. I don't know if this matter is good or bad."

Standing behind Yan Donglai, Sun Qing looked solemn. He was in Jueshi at that time, and he had an inexplicable premonition that this young man could not remain unknown forever, and there was a kind of light that could not be covered up by trying.

But Sun Qing didn't expect this day to come so quickly.

If he doesn't die tonight, he will be famous in the entire East China Sea tomorrow!
(End of this chapter)