Rebirth of the 80s New Farmer

Chapter 93 A flash of sword light

This time, it is not the bottom of the wooden box that is running towards the opponent's head, but the edge of the wooden box. If it is cut, the damage caused is guaranteed to be greater than the bottom of the wooden box.

If it is not done well, a pit will appear in the head.

Seeing that the wooden box was about to cut off the young man's head, another young man flew up and kicked Wan Feng in the diagonal stab.

Affected by this external force, Wan Feng staggered and the wooden box in his hand emptied.

The young man who kicked Wanfeng was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue him, when another box flew by, and a box of popsicles fell from the sky and clattered onto his head.

Luan Feng made a move.

Just now she was indeed frightened by Zhu Er Er's actions. It turned out that the legendary hooligans really existed.

Just when she was at a loss what to do, fortunately Wan Feng felt it.

Seeing that Wan Feng was about to suffer a loss, Luan Feng felt a sense of arrogance out of nowhere, and covered her head with the box in her hand.

However, after she put a box of popsicles on the head of the young man who kicked Wanfeng, she was stunned, staring blankly at everything in front of her and became confused again.

"Stinky bitch, dare to plot against me." The young man whose popsicle had been deducted wiped his face, then waved his hand and slapped Luan Feng on the face who was still bewildered.

"Don't think that I dare not hit you because of a woman! Give me something you don't want."

This slap was a little too much, Luan Feng's face turned red and showed a clear handprint.

The anger in Wan Feng's heart burned instantly, he turned around and rushed towards this guy, swinging the box in his hand towards his head and smashing it down.

Zhu Er Er, who had been standing watching the excitement since the slap was thrown, gave a cold snort and suddenly stepped forward, punching Wan Feng on the left side of the face.

This punch directly caused Wan Feng to stagger twice and fell to the ground, and the box in his hand flew out.

Wan Feng felt a little dark in front of his eyes, and his head felt dizzy.

This punch was very hard.

"A little bastard dares to act wild here, so that you will remember your uncle Zhu's name in the future."

Although Luan Feng was slapped, she regained consciousness. Seeing Wan Feng being knocked down, her eyes poured out, she knelt down and grabbed Wan Feng's arm and began to cry.

"The paralyzed old man is not dead yet, why are you crying?"

With a roar, Wan Feng pushed Luan Feng away and stood up unsteadily, covering the beaten part with his hands, and looked directly at the second pig who had just shot at him.

"Pig Er, I will remember your name, but you will definitely remember mine too."

Wan Feng stretched his right hand behind him and pulled it out suddenly. With a flash of light, he drew a short knife from his back waist.

This short knife is more than half a foot long and has a wooden handle, which is now held in Wan Feng's hand.

This was originally a knife of unknown purpose in Wanfeng's grandma's house. It also had a wooden sheath. The knife and the sheath had been hanging on the wall of the mansion for an unknown number of years.

After returning from the riverside last night, Wan Feng always had the feeling that something happened the next day.

He found the knife out of the mansion, and it took half an hour to sharpen it, which was already rusty.

He had brought it here with the scabbard on his belt in the morning.

At that time, knives and guns were not yet under control, and they could be seen everywhere. Not to mention a knife, even a gun was nothing unusual.

Therefore, it is extremely normal for him to carry a drawn knife on his body.

He had a conflict with people from the sports school yesterday, and today he was also worried that those people from the sports school would come to retaliate against him. If he really couldn't handle it, it would be a good choice to use this knife to scare people.

But now Wan Feng's purpose of taking out this knife is not to scare people, he is really going to stab it into Zhu Er Er's body.

Stabbing him to death is not the idea, but bloodletting the second pig is a must.

"Tell you, my surname is Wan. I'll see if the blood on your body is red today." Wan Feng shouted and swung his knife and rushed towards the second pig.

Zhu Laoer can become a man of the day in the Warriors' Commune after more than ten years. Of course he is not a fool in his bones. When Wan Feng pulled out the knife from behind, he saw it.

It was also shocking.

Even if he often beats this and that, he still stays in the realm of hands and feet, not to mention knives, he hasn't even touched the waistband of his trousers.

But this kid actually took out a knife, what is he going to do?
Originally, the second pig thought that the kid was using a knife to scare people, but he saw from Wan Feng's resolute expression on his face and the burning anger in his eyes: this guy is really going to stab someone with a knife.

Don't look at the second pig, who is only about twenty, but because he often fights, he knows the reason to run away if he can't fight.

So, when Wan Feng was about to shout and rush forward, Zhu Er Er turned around and ran away without any hesitation.

Run as fast as the wind.

His two brothers were not fools either. When they saw the second pig, they turned around and ran like a conditioned reflex, and ran out along the gate in the blink of an eye.

"Don't run!" Wan Feng shouted while chasing after him, but his specialty is long-distance running, but he is not good enough for short-distance explosive power, so he watched the three bastards rushing to the ground at the speed of Bolt. Went off-campus.

Wan Feng originally wanted to chase them forever, but just after he chased them to the door hole, he saw Li Yi running towards the square by accident.

With lightning speed, Wan Feng inserted the knife into the scabbard attached to his trouser belt.

"Oh! Wan Feng, it's time for your competition. Why are you still hanging around here? The inspection is about to happen."

Li Yi didn't see the knife in Wan Feng's hand at all, he thought Wan Feng ran to pick up the goods from the car of the Blue Cold Drink Factory.

"Okay! Teacher, I'll go back right away, you go and see where Tan Chun is first."

He and Tan Chun participated in this project together, so of course he wanted to ask where Tan Chun was.

"Tan Chun has already gone back."

"You go back first and I'll be right there."

After Li Yi left, Wan Feng spat out to the outside of the school: "Bastards! You guys run fast."

Turning around and returning to the place where the conflict occurred, Wan Feng tilted his head and took a good look at Xiaopingtou when he passed in front of those people from the sports school.

Due to time constraints, Wan Feng didn't say anything, and walked past Xiaopingtou to Luan Feng.

"Are you all right?"

"It's all right."

Wan Feng untied the knife from his back and handed it to Luan Feng: "I'm going to play soon, it's not convenient to carry it, you keep it. If that bastard comes to make trouble again, you can stab him with this, and clean up these popsicles on the ground Pack it up for the students to eat, you should sell it and keep selling it, I will finish the competition in ten minutes."

After speaking, he squatted down and picked up the scattered popsicles on the ground.

Although these popsicles fell to the ground, the popsicles were covered with a thin layer of paper to insulate them. Although the surface of the paper clothes was a little dirty, the popsicles inside were not polluted.

It's not easy to sell, but it's okay to give it to school classmates.

(End of this chapter)