I will eventually become a god

dark night.

Xue Jing walked on the streets outside Nancheng District.

In narrow and unprofessionally planned neighborhoods, all the buildings are crowded together in a messy manner. These houses are generally very old, and some of them cannot even be called houses, but are just shacks made of a few pieces of iron and wooden boards.

The construction materials of these houses are obviously inferior, they have lacked basic maintenance for a long time, and some places are dilapidated.

There were cans of garbage flying on the ground, and the uneven concrete floor was filled with water. Several stray dogs stared at Xue Jing, as if waiting for something.

"..."

Xue Jing stopped.

Obviously there was not a single person on the street, but he had a very strange feeling.

Just like the calm before the storm, the dark night seemed to be giving birth to a terrifying beast, and there were vague fetal movements that were expanding and contracting.

That's his heartbeat.

Even though he didn't use breathing techniques, the blood in his body suddenly began to speed up, and his body temperature began to rise, almost boiling.

The hairs on his back stood up, and his scalp felt numb, as if an extremely sharp knife was being placed on his neck, and the blade was slowly rubbing against the flesh.

There is no reason, no sense, only the "fighting" instinct hidden in the deepest part of his body is reminding him of danger.

Without any hesitation, Xue Jing chose to trust her instinct.

run!

On the street, Xue Jing crouched slightly, her thigh muscles tightened, and the leg strength brought by "running" exploded instantly, and she rushed out of the street with a whoosh!

Just as he suddenly started running wildly, shouts and curses came from the cracks and alleys between the houses.

"Damn, he found out!"

"If you want to run, catch up!"

"Hey, this bastard runs so fast!"

In various hidden alleys, more than a dozen figures emerged and chased Xue Jing.

Most people held various weapons in their hands, including knives, wooden sticks, machetes, and bats... The clanging sound of iron weapons being dragged on the ground was endless.

It was obvious that this was not the first time for these people to do this kind of thing. With Xue Jing as the center, a surrounding network had almost formed around everyone.

As long as Xue Jing's actions last for more than ten seconds and the encirclement network is completely formed, there will be absolutely no escape.

But now, there were only two people blocking him!

"Chengzi, Xiao Li, stop him!"

The people behind him were shouting, and Xue Jing looked at the two people on the road in front of him. One was a thin young man wearing a red T-shirt and holding a bat, and the other was a squat young man with empty hands and a sinister look.

The distance between Xue Jing and the two gradually narrowed. Although contact was about to occur, he had no intention of slowing down.

The young man who was flat-footed did not move, but the young man holding the bat took two steps forward, raised the bat, and swung it, as if he wanted to hit the approaching Xue Jing like a baseball.

Close, getting closer.

Just as the thin boy focused his eyes and swung the bat, Xue Jing's body, which had not slowed down at all, bowed her head very suddenly.

The whistling bat passed over his head and brushed against a few strands of hair. At the same time, Xue Jing, who was squatting down, clenched her right hand. While getting up, she gave the thin boy a fierce uppercut on the chin. L Dragon Fist!

With his aiming skills, he punched with unparalleled accuracy, hitting the boy directly on the chin.

"boom!"

At the same time as an explosion, accompanied by the faint sound of bone cracking, Xue Jing felt as if something had been smashed on her fist.

The strong inertia brought by running all the way, coupled with his 180 kilograms of punching power, and the violent momentum caused the thin boy to fly nearly one meter in the air with this punch. When he landed, he was already rolling his eyes. He stopped moving, his neck twisted into an exaggerated arc, and the skin on his chin was undulating. It was obvious that the mandible had been completely shattered.

"Xiao Li!"

"Damn it, this kid is a bit prickly, be careful!"

The people chasing behind them all screamed in surprise.

Xue Jing didn't stop at all, just paused for a moment before continuing to rush forward.

The remaining young man's expression was still careless, but after the scene just now, he clearly understood that Xue Jing was not an ordinary weak student.

His expression became solemn, he raised his hands, bent his knees slightly, and assumed a boxing stance.

He was well prepared and confident that no matter what angle Xue Jing attacked from, he would be able to react.

As long as he blocks the fast-running student for a moment, his companions will be able to catch up. At that time, it will be a matter of catching a turtle in a urn or beating a dog with the door closed.

He stood ready, with a serious face, looking at Xue Jing who was approaching quickly.

‘Left punch, right punch, or kick? ’

And just when he and Xue Jing were about to come into contact, the most nervous moment...

Xue Jing ignored him and ran past him.

The young man was stunned for a moment.

He seemed to also see Xue Jing looking at him strangely as he passed by, as if to say: What are you doing?

"Do I care about you?"

The young man Bancun suddenly felt warm, cursed angrily, turned around and chased Xue Jing.

On the streets outside Nancheng District, Xue Jing was running in front, followed by more than a dozen people chasing after her.

A few minutes later, everyone gradually stopped as they looked at Xue Jing's farther and farther back.

"This...this bitch...how, how can he run away like this..."

Someone was panting, holding the machete in his hand on the ground to support his tired body, and spoke intermittently.

"It's a bad day. I've been hunting geese all day long, but the geese pecked my eyes. This time I was really in trouble. I didn't catch anyone, and I even hurt a brother."

"What should I do? Brother Duan is still waiting in the warehouse. He has not been able to do this little thing. I don't know what he will be like."

"What else can we do? Everyone..."

A young man with dyed hair paused before he finished speaking.

At the corner at the end of the street, Xue Jing, who was about to run out of their sight, suddenly stopped and slowly turned around to look at them.

"Hey, that bastard can't run away, can he?"

Someone laughed.

"Come on, let's go over there. This bitch has ruined our efforts. We must give him a good treatment later."

"The tweezers I use to extract teeth are almost rusty. This guy looks like a dog. He will be liked by girls who like pretty girls at first sight. I don't know if he can still do it without his teeth..."

Everyone laughed and walked towards Xue Jing.

…

The shouts and footsteps behind him gradually disappeared, and Xue Jing understood that she was out of danger.

The rapid heartbeat caused by the sense of crisis slowly subsided, but a rage gradually burned in his heart.

Damn it, a bunch of people suddenly appeared and chased him like a dog. No matter what the reason was, he took note of this grudge.

Reason told him that he should leave immediately and not take risks. It would be safer to come back to the situation after he is stronger. The future is long, and it is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge in ten years.

Sensibility tells him to fuck his reason!

He slowly turned around and looked at the dozen or so figures across the street.

Opening the panel and confirming the passive effect of "Twin", I suddenly felt confident.

He looked around on the ground and happened to see a red brick half the size of a fist not far away.

Xue Jing picked up the half piece of red brick and weighed it with her hands.

Under the surprised gazes of the dozen or so people, his face was expressionless and he walked towards them slowly and steadily.

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