Shi Xin was a man with a square face, short hair, bronze skin, a red scarf around his neck, and a wine glass in his hand, shaking the pale yellow wine back and forth.

The half of his bare forearm seemed to be cast in copper and iron, revealing a wild nature.

The man's brown pupils were fixed on Shen Bei, and even when Shen Bei looked at him, he did not avoid it, just like a spotted lizard in the wilderness.

"The knife is very good, but the person is a little... impolite."

Shi Xin put down the wine glass, glanced at the two knives in Shen Bei's hands, and said indifferently.

Shen Bei looked down on him, a smile appeared on his eyebrows, and a mocking look appeared on his lips:"Copying the gourd, imitating the water, imitating the mountain, and imitating it."

Shen Bei's words were completely sharp and pointed.

Who is impolite?

How could Shen Bei be polite when he brought a few scumbags to show off his power? Shi

Xin hooked his eyebrows:"Really? This is the scene I always go out. I am sorry for being rude."

At this time, the hurried voice of Brother Hong on the side floated in:"Hey! Are you apologizing to him? It's all about him! Do you understand that you should do things for money?"

Brother Hong was a little confused. Wasn't this revenge for himself?

A fourth-grade warrior was being polite to a third-grade warrior?

Shameful!

Totally shameless!

Shi Xin walked out of the scrapped car, the smile on his face disappeared, his eyes became even colder and more solemn, like heavy snow blown up by the cold wind, he looked at Shen Bei:"Do you want to take the initiative yourself, or do you want to suffer a little?"

"Do I have any other choice?"

Shi Xin's eyes were filled with undercurrents:"Do you think I am discussing this with you?"

"if not"

"As expected of the person Wu Jue named, he is so arrogant."Shi Xin laughed:"I mainly want to talk to you today, and I don't want to cause trouble. It's best to solve it through dialogue." Brother Hong on the side was so angry that he stomped his feet, his face flushed and his neck thick, and he shouted loudly:"Why are you wasting time talking to him! Destroy him first! I'm going to fucking kill him!"——"

The next moment.

Brother Hong hadn't finished his arrogant words.

A hole as thick as a needle hole suddenly appeared on his forehead.

The hole seemed to have pierced his skull and crushed his brain. Brother Hong only felt a chill on his forehead, his thoughts began to become chaotic, and hot and cold blood spurted out.

A bone-chilling coldness exploded in his brain.

Bang~~

Brother Hong didn't even make a wailing sound, he just fell to the ground with his head raised, and died with his eyes open!

In this short moment, Shen Bei kept staring at Shi Xin, slowly retracting his right hand, he smiled and said:"It's very noisy, very annoying, I killed him." The boiling anger in Shi Xin's eyes could no longer be suppressed, and he exuded an amazing murderous aura.

Of course, he saw the moment Shen Bei made a move, and a dark hidden weapon flew out from Shen Bei's fingertips.

If he wanted to stop it, he would definitely be in time.

But what Shi Xin never expected was that Shen Bei, a fourth-grade warrior, dared to kill people with his own back!

Arrogant!

It was really too arrogant!

The younger brothers around him were startled, their eyes burst, they were furious, and they kept yelling:

"Damn it! Kill... kill someone!"

"This is so fucking arrogant!"

"How brave! You dare to kill someone in front of Shi Xin. You don't want to live anymore!"

"Isn't this a slap in the face!"

"I didn't see how he died."

"If you can see clearly, how can you be an ordinary gangster?"

……

Shen Bei looked at Brother Hong's body with contempt.

I spared your life last time, but you'll just have to squint this time. You're still jumping.

This is good.

You've been hit.

Are you feeling better?

……

At this time, several small fry held their breath, scanning Shen Bei and Shi Xin, ready to run away if they took action.

After all, if the lawless Shen Bei and the fourth-grade warrior started a war, the aftermath would affect everyone.

In the dead silence, Shi Xin's cold and majestic voice broke the silence:"Have you always been so irritable?"

Shen Bei said calmly:"I am an easy person to get along with. If you can't get along with me, and you can't find the reason, you will end up dead."

"Oh, I wanted to pay you to have a good talk with you. But youth and vigor are bound to suffer."

"If you are not angry, can you still be called a young man?"

Shen Bei's aura is like a mountain, and he continued:"What on earth do you want to talk to me about?"

Shi Xin pointed at the double swords behind Shen Bei:"First, I want to ask for an explanation for Brother Hong, and second, I accept Wu Jue's employment to get back the lost double swords."

The last sentence made Shen Bei's pupils pause suddenly.

The people of the Apocalypse Cult are here!

What is coming will always come...

In fact, for Oleg, the news in the country is quite closed.

But after Cha Xiaodao challenged Shen Bei, many students recorded videos and posted them on the Internet.

As long as the members of the Apocalypse Cult received Oleg's order and paid a little attention, they could find Shen Bei.

At that time, Shen Bei didn't care about the exposure of the double swords at all.

The main thing was arrogance. It is not Shen Bei's character to cover up.

For a warrior, daring to attack and invade the campus is definitely a capital crime punishable by death!

Even the country will send the God of War to come and sweep with thunder.

Therefore, Shen Bei is not worried that his life will be lost on campus..

As for outside the school, he has the ability to stealth, and even the psychics who are good at tracking cannot discover his whereabouts.

And the running speed blessed by the fifth dimension is definitely not weaker than that of a fifth-grade warrior, and can be compared with the sixth-grade!

The two swords are indeed precious, but it is not worth it to let the Apocalypse Cult expose a fifth-grade or sixth-grade warrior.

At worst, the two swords will be thrown to the Patrol Bureau, and whoever dares to grab them can grab them.

Therefore, after comprehensive planning, Shen Bei appeared unscrupulously with the two swords on his back.

He was not afraid of being found by the Apocalypse Cult.

But what Shen Bei did not expect was that it was originally just a conflict with Brother Hong, but it actually led to the Apocalypse Cult!

Shen Bei licked his lips, his eyes were indifferent and ruthless, as if he was sneering silently:"Do you know the origin of these two swords?" Shi Xin shook his head:"I don't know, I just took the money and followed the orders."

"Now I understand. It seems that Wu Jue still doesn't trust you."

According to Shi Xin, Wu Jue must be a member of the Apocalypse Cult, and Shi Xin is just a tool man. He is not even a member of the Apocalypse Cult.

Shen Bei curled his lips:"This is not negotiable, I won't give it to you!"

Shi Xin twisted his neck:"According to Shi Jue's order, my task is only to retrieve the double swords and take you back to the provincial capital. Wu Jue will personally punish you for your theft. But now... you have successfully angered me, and I don't mind taking the body back."

Shen Bei's patience finally disappeared completely. He slowly raised his head and grinned:"You are dying for your ignorance."

"What a joke!"

Shi Xin said in a stern voice, took a step forward, raised his fist and slammed towards Shen Bei, his move was quick and sharp.

Shen Bei only felt that the air around him was forcibly squeezed out, as if forming a vacuum for a short time, and then a huge fist kept expanding in his eyes, trying to blow his head up, the power of the punch was as fierce as a fight.

Shen Bei was unwilling to give in, and hit out with a palm, blasting directly.

Bang.

The loud noise cracked the sky, and the two retreated at the same time. Shi Xin was suddenly startled. His tiger eyes widened, his heart was shaking wildly, and the unbelievable horror even made him breathe hard.

This power... is no less than his own?

Is this still a third-grade?

"You should go online more often." Shen Bei shook his arm which was numb from the shock:"I, Shen Bei, have a good reputation. Have you heard of the third-grade invincible king?"

"Sorry."Shi Xin's eyes were fierce:"A third-grade invincible king is no match for me, a fourth-grade king!"

Shi Xin charged forward again.

Shen Bei sniffed:"Luo Chengyuan said the same thing."

The next moment.

Shen Bei raised his foot and took a step forward. The moment Shi Xin arrived in front of him, his body shook.

Phantom step!

Shi Xin punched out, as if breaking through the void. It should have hit Shen Bei, but it didn't. How could it be?

The next breath.

Shi Xin's face changed, and his chest felt cold. Seeing Shen Bei's palm out, he narrowed his eyes, and his whole body burst out with true energy. He raised his arm, as if drawing a circle in the air.

"Martial Arts: Exile Secret Technique!"

The next moment, not only did Shen Bei miss his palm, but his body was also thrown far away inexplicably.

Shen Bei stared at Shi Xin in disbelief, extremely surprised.

His phantom steps made Shi Xin's vision dazzled, so it was understandable that he couldn't hit him.

But why didn't he hit him?

"This martial art is quite interesting, where did it come from?"

Shi Xin sneered,"You don't need to know, you are dead today, there is an essential difference between you and me!"

As he said this, Shi Xin's mouth bulged like an inflated balloon, and he pushed his hands forward suddenly, shouting

""Death Breath!"

At the same time, a fierce, deadly, and corrosive black light wave spewed out from Shi Xin's mouth, sweeping directly towards Shen Bei!

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