The uncle from the social animal was posing, with his index finger facing Beiyuan Nanfeng, but he did not pat his shoulder for a long time.

He was shocked.

until.

"Are you an idiot?? He is delaying his time to breathe!"

The witch, whose nose was broken by a punch, got up from the ground, covered her nose, sprayed blood foam and saliva, and shouted softly.

The uncle from the social animal suddenly realized.

Slap your shoulder hard.

But the north and south winds were no longer in place.

Before the explosion rang.

He had already rushed out.

At this time, the north wind in Beiyuan was only ten meters away from him.

"idiot!"

The witch cursed in anger, quickly picked up the flank on the ground, and didn't care about her nose, and quickly formed a seal with her left hand.

Her figure flashed away.

Speed ​​is really unreasonable.

The moment when Beiyuan Nanfeng's eyes captured her.

She had already arrived beside her.

He raised his knife and stabbed it.

puff.

The feeling of the tip of the knife entering the flesh comes.

The witch grabbed the hilt of the knife and her face instantly became ferocious.

With twisted pleasure, she pressed all the strength against the gap in her hands.

The expression is crazy.

But she soon discovered it.

Something is wrong.

The furious ones really got in.

But it was only about as deep as a finger.

Then, I can no longer move forward even a centimeter.

Because her wrist was held tightly.

The witch slowly raised her head.

Until this time.

Standing beside Nanfeng, Beiyuan.

Only then did she deeply realize it.

The north and south wind.

How high is it?

She stood beside Nanfeng, and her head was just on the other person's shoulders.

so.

The north wind in the south of the north land lowered its head.

It was like looking down at her.

Facing Beiyuannan's cold gaze.

It seems to condense into substantial pressure.

The witch suddenly shuddered.

He saw it, too.

The red light in the eyes of Beiyuan Nanfeng.

He wanted to run away.

But it was too late.

She just made some moves.

I felt a huge sense of oppression coming from my neck.

Beiyuan Nanfeng grabbed her neck with his right hand and exerted a little force.

He lifted her up directly.

The other hand held the wrist of the witch and slowly pulled it out.

“——!”

The witch's eyes were bloodshot, she began to struggle, her legs were kicking, and her other hand began to scratch Beiyuan Nanfeng's arm.

Beiyuan Nanfeng pulled out the fringe and let go of her right wrist, she began to hold the fringe again and slashed towards Beiyuan Nanfeng.

Beiyuan Nanfeng lingered his head to avoid it.

Then, clench your left fist.

To her belly—

"vomit!"

The witch's waist was arched like shrimps, and her struggle stopped instantly.

A pile of saliva mixed with blood foam was spit out.

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head to avoid saliva, slowly retracted his left fist, snatched her and held her tightly, but he didn't want to let go.

The tip of the knife moves forward.

Point at her flank.

Puff—

The tip of the knife is wearing a witch's uniform and appears from behind the witch's back.

Weicha poked her directly into pieces.

The witch bent her waist, opened her mouth, and her eyes widened.

Beiyuan Nanfeng pulled out his flank expressionlessly.

He shook the blood on it and aimed it at the witch's abdomen again.

puff.

Pull it out again.

Pain and great despair shrouded the witch.

Her tears and saliva all came out.

She looked at Beiyuan Nanfeng, her hands were waving weakly, and her expression was distorted and complicated.

Frightened, angry, regretful, begging for mercy...

Maybe all.

But it was useless, and the third knife arrived as scheduled.

The witch's head tilted.

He casually threw down the soft witch girl like a doll.

Beiyuan Nanfeng turned his head and turned his attention to the uncle of the social animal again.

The uncle of the social animal still raised his right hand, raised his thumb, and pointed his index finger at the Nanfeng in Beiyuan.

The north wind of Beiyuan moved forward step by step, walked to the sight of the uncle from the social animal, and then stood still.

The uncle from the social animal finally reacted. He slowly raised his head and looked at the Nanfeng of Beiyuan.

Beiyuan Nanfeng stretched out his hand, held the other person's index finger, raised it slightly, let it face his head, and then asked:

"How about it, why don't you try to explode in my head?"

“…”

The uncle from the social animal looked at the north wind in Beiyuan and neither took a picture of the shoulder symbolizing the "trigger".

He didn't run back and set aside.
To be continued...