The knife in Siri's mouth was still flowing downwards.

That blood belongs to Bu Fang's blood.

Siri's knife is almost incredible from a sharp point of view.

You should know that Bu Fang's physical strength at this time was still inhuman. Not only did Dong Shanshan use an ordinary bone-clearing knife to stab him, but he could not hurt Bu Fang even if he stabbed him at a close range. Even the pistol bullets fired at close range could only give in to Bu Fang to apply some oily skin.

However, Sili's knife can easily cut Bu Fang. With a little force, you can instantly cut Bu Fang's fingers.

Of course, Sili dares to use such a knife to pick it up with his mouth, and his confidence makes people feel even more terrible.

While Si Li was talking about Xixi, she was carefully putting Bu Fang into her fingers with both hands. Fortunately, she only cut the knife and did not have a complicated situation of splitting her fingers several times in a row. Si Li now only needs to put those fingers together in the order of the index, middle finger, ring finger, and little fingers. Then, after waiting for a while, she let go of her hands.

At the same time, he also held the knife on his mouth.

"How do you think now?" Siri, who was finally able to speak, looked at Bu Fang and said.

Bu Fang shook his palms.

Feel free to move.

Although even without the help of the sect, Bu Fang felt that he should be able to grow new fingers on his own.

This is simply self-confidence, nothing else.

But now with the help of Sili, after she helped her splice her fingers, it seemed that at that moment, all the wounds healed, and even the nerves, bones and blood vessels were repaired perfectly.

In this way, Bu Fang understood a little about why Sili was able to treat the dying Dong Shanshan just now.

"Is this your luck?" Bu Fang asked involuntarily.

"Not counted." Si Li looked at Bu Fang and smiled, then stretched out his hands and handed both knives to Bu Fang: "Use it well, Mr. Bu Fang."

Bu Fang could only take over these two bright blades with a flashing cold light. He had already felt the sharpness of his own hands just now, and the design that could be split also made people feel sincerely exquisite: "What are the names of these two knives?"

"There was no name at first." Sili smiled slightly, "But if Mr. Bu Fang needs a name, just call them Gan Jiang and Mo Ye. The long one is Gan Jiang and the shortest one is Mo Ye."

"But I don't know how to use a knife," Bu Fang continued.

"As long as Mr. Bu Fang can cut, everything will no longer be a problem." Si Li looked at Bu Fang and continued to smile.

Having said that, what else can Bu Fang say?

"Why did you choose me?" Bu Fang asked looking at Sili.

"It's not that I chose you." Si Li looked at Bu Fang and explained softly: "It's Immortality who chose you, Mr. Bu Fang."

Bu Fang nodded, turned around, holding Gan Jiang Moye in his hand, and looked back at his back.

"I'm going to get rid of Wugui, Mr. Bu Fang is ready." Si Li smiled, then took a step back gently.

At that moment, Xie Junhao not far away and four policemen all looked at Bu Fang at the same time.

And he made a strange laugh at the same time.

Including the policeman who had been penetrated by Xie Junhao's chest before, he was also controlled by Xie Junhao's hypnotic power. Even though he was seriously injured, he was the only policeman with a pistol and bullets in his hand.

So at this moment, he raised his gun and shot towards Bu Fang without hesitation.

Bu Fang didn't hide at all, or he couldn't hide even if he wanted to.

The opponent's shooting skills were quite accurate, with a total of six shots, and three shots hit Bu Fang's body, but unfortunately, those bullets could only penetrate Bu Fang's clothes and then easily bounced away by his skin.

"Sure enough, the bullet cannot kill anyone." Bu Fang sighed gently, then took the knife and stepped forward slowly: "What should I do if I don't want to attack them?"

Bu Fang said while walking.

His voice was not loud, but he believed that Siri could hear it.

Or, Siri might be by his side now.

Even if he can't see the other person.

"Originally, there was nothing you could do with just yourselves." Si Li's voice sounded in his ears, and she was right beside Bu Fang.

"But I can do it."

While such a sound was heard, in front of Bu Fang, the four policemen who were walking like zombies, all fell softly to the ground like puppets with manipulation lines cut off. Especially the policeman who had been injured in his chest began to slowly heal.

At the same time, Siri's voice continued to sound in Bu Fang's ears, with a little sweet pampering.

"Mr. Bu Fang, let's not take the example."

Bu Fang thought for a while and said softly: "Thank you."

While he was thanking him, he was extremely close to Xie Junhao at this time. At this time, Xie Junhao had completely turned into a bloated and huge black spider, and even his head began to grow a pair of large compound eyes as big as a light bulb.

"It's so disgusting." Bu Fang said this, and waved the general in his hand.

Just like Siri said before.

There is no such thing as whether the knife can be used or not.

As long as you know how to cut.

Especially when the knife is extremely sharp.

Before Xie Junhao reacted, the knife had cut off the forelimbs of the two spider legs at the front end. The cutting surface was as smooth as a mirror. The dark yellow and smelly tissue fluid rushed out of the broken mouth, and the severe pain made Xie Junhao wake up as if in a dream.

But Fang Bie's attack has not ended yet.

He continued to swing his knife.

Xie Junhao subconsciously retreated.

Gan Jiang cut through Xie Junhao's bloated body, and plasma gushed out of the wound like a fountain. Bu Fang's whole body was stained with blood, but he continued to swing the knife forward.

At the same time, Xie Junhao's huge roar came from his mouth.

He looked down from a high position and stretched out a giant hand that had already changed, and pressed it from top to bottom like Mount Tai, pressing towards Bu Fang's head.

Bu Fang continued to swing his sword.

This knife still cut Xie Junhao's palm effortlessly.

But Xie Junhao's palm castration has not yet disappeared.

He still pressed Bu Fang's head with his damaged palms and continued to press down.

Bu Fang was directly pressed on the floor.

"Continue to chop." Xie Junhao let out a roar like a wild beast from his teeth.

He continued to force.

The floor begins to gradually crack.

"Are you a ants-like existence paired with me to swing your sword?"

Bu Fang's entire body was pressed into the floor with this hand.

And it's still sinking.

At this time, Xie Junhao's power had reached a terrifying level.

"You are at all." Xie Junhao continued to work hard.

At that moment, the floor was completely pressed by Xie Junhao, and Bu Fang's head appeared under the floor on the next floor.

"Don't deserve to be my opponent, do you understand?"

Bu Fang completely fell to the next level.

Xie Junhao also stepped on the floor and jumped down.

He held Bu Fang's Gan Jiang in a deformed hand.

Then he slashed at Bu Fang's body with a knife.
Chapter completed!