"You dare to kick my door, is your mouth itching again? You useless thing!" Chang Ping stood up and walked towards Shen Fei with a ferocious
"You dare to kick my door, is your mouth itching again? You useless thing!" Chang Ping stood up and walked towards Shen Fei with a ferocious look. He
actually dared to provoke me. It seems that the last time he was beaten was not hard enough. I have disliked him for a long time, and this time it is just right to make him a eunuch.
Chang Ping stretched out his hand to grab Shen Fei's collar.
Shen Fei dodged and spit out a ball of black air from his mouth, which sprayed on Chang Ping's face.
"What the hell? It stinks!" Chang Ping pinched his nose and fanned desperately. It was the first time he saw someone farting with his mouth.
Today is really a knife stabbing his butt - I opened my eyes.
Shen Fei laughed, closed the door with a donkey hoof, then walked to the table, pulled out a stool from underneath, and sat down steadily.
"Mr. Wang, we haven't seen each other for a long time!" Shen Fei grabbed half of the already cold roast chicken and ate it in big mouthfuls.
Chang Ping wanted to remind him that it was poisonous, but he held back the words when they came to his lips.
The people of the Sacred Family are not good people, why save him?
"What Mr. Wang? Didn't I break your brain last time? Remember, my last name is Chang, the ordinary Chang!" Chang Ping felt that this name was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it.
Even if Shen Fei has become a fool now and dares to kick his door, he will not let him go easily.
"Aren't you a bastard? It's right to call you Mr. Wang?" Shen Fei spit out the chicken bones, turned around, and laughed.
It has given such obvious hints, this little beast should be able to guess who it is, right?
"Tsk! Which bastard put the poison? There is no technical content at all. The smell is so pungent that even a fool can smell it. It should be colorless and odorless!" Shen Fei pointed at a plate of charred chicken bones and criticized them with regret.
Chang Ping was stunned at first, and then understood.
"I thought who it was? It turned out to be you, this old and stubborn snake!" Chang Ping put his hands behind his back, laughed contemptuously, secretly took out the Desert Eagle from the small ring, and turned on the safety.
"Hmph!" Shen Fei slammed the table and stood up, staring at Chang Ping, and asked sinisterly: "Did you destroy my body?"
"So what if it was me? An evil monster like you should be killed by everyone." Chang Ping sneered three times, "If I guess correctly, the stinky fart you just let out of your mouth should be some kind of poison that will kill you if you don't get fucked?"
"Don't give my trick a nickname, it's called the Black Water Poison." Shen Fei glanced at Shen Xiu who was unconscious on the bed, "It seems that this bitch has told you everything. You know, without an antidote, you will explode and die at this time the next day!"
"Watch your mouth! Shen Xiu is not a bitch, she is my woman! If you fart again, I will tear your stinky mouth apart!" Chang Ping looked at Shen Fei with cold eyes. Although Shen Xiu had hurt him, it was their private matter and had nothing to do with others.
A husband and wife are bound by a hundred days of grace. He does not allow others to say bad things about Shen Xiu. He can scold Shen Xiu, but others cannot!
Shen Fei snorted disdainfully: "You are about to die, yet you still dare to speak arrogantly. Today, whether it is you or the bitch on the bed, you must die. Dare to destroy my body, and I will crush you to ashes, but it will not be able to calm the anger in my heart."
"Want to kill me? Let's see if you have the ability to do so." Chang Ping swung his arm violently, and a fierce bullet flew out of the barrel of the Desert Eagle with a "bang". The huge sound shook the whole room.
The bullet pierced Shen Fei's forehead, leaving a thumb-sized blood hole, and the blood flowed down his nose like mountain spring water.
With a "bang", Shen Fei fell backwards and a small blood pool soon gathered behind his head.
Chang Ping was afraid that Shen Fei was not dead, so he raised his pistol and shot randomly with "bang bang bang bang".
All the vital parts were hit, and he was beaten like a hornet's nest.
"What's that noise?" Shen Xiu was awakened by the deafening sound. She opened her eyes weakly and saw Chang Ping standing on the other side of the table, holding a short silver-white weapon, which was constantly spitting out flames.
Because of the table fence, she could only see two feet lying flat on the ground, twitching from time to time.
Chang Ping seemed to be attacking someone.
After an incense stick of time, Chang Ping stopped and picked his ears with his little finger as thick as a cigar. The gunshot also shook him hard. "Chang Ping, what are you doing?" He vaguely heard a mosquito call, which seemed to be Shen Xiu's voice.
He turned his head to look at the bed, and sure enough, Shen Xiu sat up with a pale face, looking at her worriedly, her mouth opening and closing.
Chang Ping turned off the safety, walked to the bed, and explained what had just happened.
"Is it true? Shen Fei was possessed by the old monster?" Shen Xiu was a little unconvinced. She had heard Chang Ping say that he would not let Shen Fei sit on the throne of the head of the Sacred Family.
It is difficult to guarantee that Chang Ping killed Shen Fei, not for personal revenge.
Moreover, even if he was telling the truth, no one knew the existence of the old monster except the two of them.
Outsiders would not believe them, and would definitely think that they were lying, that they deliberately killed Shen Fei and wanted to seize the position of the head of the Sacred Family.
"Quick! Hide the body quickly, the noise just now was too loud, and it will definitely attract the tutor of the academy." Shen Xiu reminded anxiously that she and Chang Ping were now on the same boat, and even if Chang Ping poked a hole in the sky, she had to plug it up desperately.
Chang Ping also came back to his senses and hurriedly exchanged a bottle of bronze potion from the store.
It was the same price as the cold-repelling lily honey and hibiscus detoxification ointment, and only required 300 strength points.
This thing is called corpse-dissolving water. Once it encounters a wound, it turns into yellow pulp, which can dissolve flesh and bones. It is very powerful.
Although Shen Fei is a silver demon spirit master, his physical strength is at most bronze level, and using bronze potions is enough.
"Shen Fei, Xiangliu, you should never, ever, provoke me. You are killed because of your own fault."
Although eating corpses is faster, Chang Ping is not going to do that.
He is not Hannibal.
And Shen Fei is smelly and smelly. Who knows if he washed his hands after going to the bathroom.
"See you in the next life." Chang Ping pulled out the cork and dripped the black corpse-dissolving water on the wound.
The wound immediately sizzled, white smoke came out, and a foul smell floated out.
Chang Ping covered his mouth and nose, and poured the corpse-dissolving water evenly on the bullet holes to make the corpse dissolve faster.
There was a sizzling sound in the room, and there was a burst of hurried and heavy footsteps outside the door.
Chang Ping rubbed his ears and heard that the sound seemed to be the fat dormitory manager.
He pulled down the table cover, hurriedly covered the body, rushed out of the room first, and intercepted the person.
"What was that sound just now?" The fat dormitory manager asked in a daze. He was sleeping soundly, and suddenly there was a burst of explosions, which scared him to the point of peeing.
Chang Ping shrugged and lied: "I don't know? I was resting, and I just ran out after hearing the sound. What the hell is that, so loud?"
The fat dormitory manager twitched his nose twice, and suddenly smelled a strange smell. He looked at the closed door behind Chang Ping and asked in confusion: "What's the smell in your room? Where's the barbecue? Open it, I'll go in and take a look!" He pushed Chang Ping away, and his fat hand reached for the door handle.
Chang Ping was pushed to the ground. He didn't expect that this fat guy who looked listless was actually a martial arts master.
To be able to push him away, his strength must be at least gold level.