The super god lottery system of the glory of the king

Chapter 57
"I draft Mahler Gobi."

Wang Beiqiang obviously didn't expect that Chen Hao would scold Zhou Hangfei for having kidney deficiency in front of Zhou Hangfei. He looked at his strong muscles and wished he could just raise his fist and show Chen Hao what cruelty is.

"Hmph, if I hadn't cut it wrong just now, do you think you can still stand here and talk to me?" Wang Beiqiang cursed pretending to be calm.

Although when he swung the knife for the first time, he couldn't accurately cut Chen Hao's head and blood, but he still had two chances left. If he wanted to cut Chen Hao to death, these two knives were obviously more than enough.

Chen Hao sighed, and said with emotion: "Hey, Comrade Xiaoqiang, you really have inherited Xiaoqiang's unbeatable spirit, and you are very persistent~ But I kindly remind you, even if you chop the knife in your hand , you can’t kill me~”

"Hmph, who wouldn't pretend to be aggressive!" Zhou Hangfei sneered disdainfully, and said to Wang Beiqiang, "Brother Qiang, you can still slash that kid twice, it shouldn't be a problem to slash him half to death."

"Well, when I go up to kill people later, you just need to watch quietly from the side, don't come close, be careful of blood splashing on you." Wang Beiqiang said proudly.

"Ma De is retarded." Chen Hao couldn't help cursing in his heart.

Chen Hao is now protected by Liu Bang's bodyguard, even bullets can't hurt him, let alone the fruit knife in Wang Beiqiang's hand that doesn't have much combat power, but if Chen Hao really said that he has With the King of Glory lottery system, it is estimated that Zhou Hangfei and Wang Beiqiang would die laughing on the spot.

But since Wang Beiqiang is so persistent, Chen Hao didn't bother to stop him. He yawned and kindly reminded: "Comrade Xiaoqiang, remember to use your strength when chopping. If you can't chop me, don't chop it. It's in vain Waste of effort~"

"You are so proud, I will cut you to death right now!"

After Wang Beiqiang finished speaking, he started gearing up for preparations. The reason why he missed Chen Hao's first slash just now must be because his body was not stretched out, so his hands trembled and he slashed sideways.

Zhou Hangfei ran to Wang Beiqiang's side, slapped his muscular arms and wrists a few times, then stepped back and shouted excitedly: "Brother Qiang, come on, cut him to death!"

"Hmph, boy, do you have any last words to say now?" Wang Beiqiang asked proudly.

"The last words are not really counted, but I do have a sentence, I don't know if I should say it or not." Chen Hao pretended to hesitate and said.

Wang Beiqiang felt that after Chen Hao suffered three blows from him, he would basically be useless, so he waved his hand and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it, after all, these are the last few words you will say in your life, hahaha !"

"Then I'll say it." A sly smile appeared on the corner of Chen Hao's mouth, he looked at Wang Beiqiang and said loudly, "Wang Beiqiang, I am Cao Nima!"

Zhou Hangfei was holding the tree by the side and laughed so hard that he could hardly straighten his waist. He hadn't laughed enough, and Chen Hao's voice came into his ears immediately.

"Zhou Hangfei, don't laugh, you are also a big fool!"

"I'm going to Nima!"

Wang Beiqiang cursed and swung the fruit knife in his hand to "swipe" the ground. Now he was so angry that all his muscles were trembling. Chen Hao just scolded him for having kidney deficiency, and now he said that he would be reckless. If not, it doesn't fit his domineering image of Brother Haohai.

The fruit knife that had been spit on looked extraordinarily shiny. Wang Beiqiang waved it and slashed at Chen Hao's head twice. The sound of the blade waving in the air was frightening tremble with fear.

Zhou Hangfei, who was watching quietly from the sidelines, also noticed that this time the fruit knife absolutely did not miss the cut, and each of the two cuts hit Chen Hao's forehead very hard.

"Haha, Chen Hao, let's see if you can still smile this time!" Zhou Hangfei was so excited that he almost wanted to clap and dance around the tree.

But in the next second, Zhou Hangfei couldn't laugh immediately, and only heard a "click", and the sound of the blade being disconnected from the handle came clearly, followed by a "bang", a section about ten centimeters long The blade fell vertically to the ground like a lightly fallen leaf.

It wasn't until the blade fell to the ground that Chen Hao blinked his eyes and looked at Wang Beiqiang and Zhou Hangfei who were obviously stunned with a happy face.

"How is this possible?" Wang Beiqiang muttered to himself as he looked at the only remaining black knife handle in his hand that had no fighting power.

It stands to reason that after Wang Beiqiang slashed twice just now, Chen Hao should have been bleeding in a pool of blood by now, but why does he look like a normal person, and the fruit knife is broken?

At the same time, Wang Beiqiang felt deeply that the feeling of being cut on a thick steel plate happened again. He looked at the blade that fell to the ground in disbelief, and couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Comrade Xiaoqiang, I have already reminded you not to waste your efforts, no matter how many times you cut me, I will be fine~" Chen Hao said deliberately very flat.

There is a saying that people are invincible when they are cheap. Chen Hao is cheap and invincible now, and ordinary people are no match for him at all.

"Hmph, I see, there must be a problem with the quality of my knife, otherwise it is absolutely impossible not to kill someone!" Wang Beiqiang thought he was very witty.

After all, if he were an ordinary person, he would definitely bleed if he was cut lightly, but now that Chen Hao is unscathed, the problem must be the fruit knife.

"Brother Qiang, are you saying that there is something wrong with the knife you brought today?" Zhou Hangfei asked in surprise.

"Well, that's right. Back then, I shouldn't have been greedy for cheap and wholesaled several at once. It really is cheap but not good. Otherwise, I would have killed this kid a long time ago." Wang Beiqiang said with self-blame.

"So that's how it is, Brother Qiang, the quality of your knives is too bad, I'll give you some good ones some other day." Zhou Hangfei said boldly.

However, he still felt a little regretful at the moment. He originally thought that catching Chen Hao outside the school would give him a serious lesson, but he did not expect that there was a problem with the quality of the knife Wang Beiqiang was carrying at the critical moment, allowing Chen Hao to escape by luck.

"Hmph, if I knew it earlier, I would have brought a few good knives here, but it's okay, if I don't kill him today, there will be opportunities in the future. If you dare to compete with Brother Qiang for the position of Brother Haohai, it is clear that you are trying to die." Wang Beiqiang He gritted his teeth and cursed.

Since the quality of the knife brought out today was questionable, it would be pointless to bring it back. Wang Beiqiang drew out another knife and was about to cut it at his wrist.

Anyway, these knives are all of the same style, and they didn't kill Chen Hao when he used his prehistoric power just now, so this must mean that he chopped his own arm, and there must be no problem.

Moreover, cutting one's own arm with a knife is a very pretentious thing to think about. Wang Beiqiang must seize this opportunity to try it.

　The popularity on Monday is very bleak, thousands of rivers and mountains are always love, can you give me some rewards~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)