The witch school beauty had no scandals until she met me

"boom!"

Fortunately, Su Hong was fast enough. He turned sideways and avoided his vital parts. The clown's dagger only scratched his bulletproof vest.

The next moment, the clown appeared three meters away from him, looking at his hand strangely, with a cold smile on his distorted face.

"Not bad, not bad. I haven't met such a powerful person in a long time."

"Su Hong, where is your master from?"

Su Hong snorted, then placed Fei Wu in a safe place in the grass, and then replied arrogantly: "You still have a master?"

"I just learned it online."

"Haha, you are so arrogant, but you have the capital to be arrogant." The clown felt his blood boiling. He used all his strength in that knife attack just now, but he didn't expect that it was still dodged.

It seems that the rumors outside are true, this Su Hong is indeed very powerful.

However, he didn't know how many of those legendary masters he had killed, and this Su Hong... would be no exception.

"Feiwu, even though you're such a loser, Daddy will still avenge you because he loves you."

After Su Hong muttered to himself, he changed his usual cheerful look and looked at the clown with a serious face. In fact, he was under a lot of pressure now. The Poker King and the Bear King were probably not their opponents. He really had to be serious. If he lost, then they would definitely lose today.

From now on, the Mu family will just be like fish on the chopping board, at the mercy of others.

"You are such an ugly clown! You even tore my clothes. I won't kill you today, but I will at least make you pay for my clothes before I kill you."

After saying that, Su Hong performed the starting posture of Tongbeiquan.

The clown burst into laughter, "Hahahaha, Su Hong, I can sense your seriousness. Come on, let me see how strong you are."

As soon as the words fell, the clown disappeared again, waving the dagger in his hand continuously.

"Left, right, behind!"

Su Hong dodged quickly. Although the clown's hands moved very quickly, Su Hong still reacted to every frame of his movement. He just never found a chance to fight back.

After fighting for a while, Su Hong had many small wounds on his body. Even though he was wearing a bulletproof vest, he still looked miserable.

However, Su Hong seemed to have found a breakthrough.

After the blow, the two men staggered apart, and the clown appeared in the distance from Su Hong, grinning: "If it weren't for the clothes you were wearing, you might be dead now."

"That's not necessarily true. Up to now, you haven't plunged the dagger into my heart."

Su Hong also grinned, and the next moment, he suddenly took the initiative to attack.

But in my heart I was silently thinking:

"10.9.8......"

After ten seconds, Su Hong gave the clown the space on his chest.

This made the clown subconsciously stab the dagger into Su Hong's chest.

"It's over, baby!"

The clown smiled.

It seems that Su Hong is just average, and he revealed his flaws so quickly.

But the next moment, the clown was suddenly stunned, because when the dagger was only one centimeter away from Su Hong's heart, his body suddenly became illusory, and the dagger actually missed...

Su Hong launched powerful blows left and right at the defenseless clown.

"boom!"

Perhaps to outsiders, it only took one or two seconds, but the clown's arm was suddenly broken, while Su Hong appeared two meters away from the clown intact.

"what!"

The clown broke out in a cold sweat. His arm was broken!

"Damn it!"

The clown held the dagger in his mouth, and used his other hand to quickly check the injury on his arm, but his eyes were filled with extreme shock.

"You are...how did you do that?"

Su Hong smiled mysteriously. "I'm telling you... I'm a celestial being. Do you believe me?"

"Bah, rubbish!"

The clown gasped, then twisted his arm hard and straightened it. Cold sweat kept pouring out of his forehead. "Su Hong, you irritated me."

"I won't kill you right away. I'll slowly...cut off pieces of your flesh, piece by piece, until I've cut you into 3,600 pieces!"

"Oh, you thought it was Northeastern barbecue? This Douyin group buy is worth at least 998, right?"

Su Hong snorted coldly, then he rushed towards the clown again.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!

Unfortunately, the next moment, the clown suddenly growled, "Second gear!"

Then the muscles all over his body suddenly swelled up, and his originally slender face began to swell until the mask on his face broke.

And under the mask, a disfigured man appeared in front of Su Hong.

His face was covered with scars, as if he had been soaked in a tank of sulfuric acid for three days and three nights.

Su Hong cursed angrily, "You're so fucking ugly! No wonder you're called a clown!"

Then he threw a powerful punch straight at the clown's face.

Now that he is injured, his body's reaction speed is definitely not as fast as before!

"boom!"

The next moment Su Hong's eyes widened.

Originally, Su Hong thought that his fist was hard enough, but he didn't expect that when he hit the clown's face, it was like hitting steel, and the other party was not hurt at all.

His dagger rose up and cut his chest directly.

A deep wound appeared on Su Hong's body.

The next moment, Su Hong retreated to three meters away from the clown and looked at him in surprise: "What the hell are you?"

"Humph! Do you think this is all I can do to get to rank 66 on the leaderboard?"

The Joker regained his vitality and his strength reached an incredible level.

At least Su Hong has never come into contact with such a tough person.

After all, the face is a fragile part of the human body, and his face has become so hard.

This is only the 66th on the killer ranking list. How could it be so terrifying?

So how awesome are the God of Death, Buddha Wu Tian and the like they talk about?