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Chapter 496 He wants to kill three birds with one stone?
court.

Shen Haofeng didn't really do anything here with the Raksha girl. The Raksha girl still has some wisdom in her body. She seems to have seen Shen Haofeng's intentions, but she is worried that there will be many inconveniences in the stadium. , spending a lot of time with Shen Haofeng.

It is the kind of time that the song sings about having a lot of time anyway.

So by the time they showed up at the stadium, it was already dark.

"Where have you been, why are you here now?" Seeing them, the old demon asked dissatisfiedly.

Near the stadium, several Rakshamen disciples are ambushing at the moment. As long as they give an order, they will surround the stadium and will never give Ma Kun any chance.

Shen Haofeng didn't mean to explain, "You came too early."

She was doing levator anus exercises even when she was walking, and the Raksha girl who was afraid of leaving any sequelae naturally didn't have the heart to pay attention to the old demon.But she has always been indifferent to people, so the old demon didn't find it strange.

In the past, Shen Haofeng didn't know, nor did he feel that there was a big gap between men and women.Such as carefulness, patience and so on.

But in the sport of levator ani, the average man is no match for a woman.

After replying to the old demon, Shen Haofeng cast his eyes on the court, and after a lot of effort, he found Ma Xiaoling.It's really Ma Xiaoling in a baseball uniform, there's nothing special about him at all.

He is not tall, has no breasts and no buttocks, and his only advantage is probably that he is a little more delicate and cute than his teammates.

Shen Haofeng turned his head to look at Rakshasa girl, um, cuteness is not worth mentioning in front of sexiness.

Hearing Shen Haofeng's words, the old demon scanned the stadium ferociously, and said coldly: "Go in now and deal with Ma Kun?"

Pointing at the people in the stadium, Shen Haofeng shook his head, "We'll talk about it after the game is over."

Thinking that he was afraid of causing panic, although the old demon was upset, he still agreed.

Shen Haofeng is indeed afraid of crowds, but it is not because he is afraid of causing panic, he has his own plan.If the old demon insists on being stubborn, then Shen Haofeng can only kill him in advance.

Old Demon: "???"

The game is coming to an end.

Ma Xiaoling, who accurately hit the ball thrown by the pitcher, drew cheers from the audience.

A home run that ended the game.

The game is over and the spectators start to leave.

Ma Kun, who was dressed in a suit, also stood up from the auditorium. Seeing his movements, the old demon finally came to his senses, "I'm going to inform my subordinates that I'm ready to work."

This time Shen Haofeng didn't stop him, the timing was almost right.

After he left, Shen Haofeng looked at the Rakshasa girl beside him, "Have you heard of Dragon and Tiger Gate?"

"Dragon Tiger Gate?" Rakshasa nodded, "Why did you mention them all of a sudden?"

"They will come in a moment."

Rakshasa girl was still confused, but Shen Haofeng didn't intend to say anything, so she held back and didn't ask any more questions.Since it will come in a while, you will know when it comes.

the other side.

Ma Kun smiled and walked to his daughter Ma Xiaoling.

"Father, how is my fight?" Ma Xiaoling asked Ma Kun with a smile on his face.

Knowing that she was "showing off" to him, Ma Kun was doting on his face, "It's not bad."

"I'm the best pitcher and best hitter in the team. Is this just passable?" Ma Xiaoling asked dissatisfied.

Ma Kun smiled unabated, "You know, I was once the best softball player, and your performance is just a child's play in front of me."

"Okay, since you are so good, let's compete." Ma Xiaoling was not convinced.

"No problem, you can arrange it." Ma Kun said with a smile: "But now you go and change your clothes first, I have already booked the restaurant."

Hearing his promise, Ma Xiaoling happily agreed, then turned and went to the locker room.

While they were talking, the audience was almost gone. The old demon waved his hand, and a Rakshamen disciple immediately turned off the power of the stadium. There was only one spotlight locked on Ma Kun.

After Ma Xiaoling left, Ma Kun, who was holding a baseball bat, felt itchy for a moment, made two gestures, then threw a ball and knocked it into the air with a stick.

With a bang.

The baseball hit the net with another muffled thud.

At this moment, the lights of the stadium suddenly went out, and another light shone on him, which immediately alerted Ma Kun, holding the baseball bat in his hand tightly, and looking around.

Not seeing any figure, Ma Kun of the old world instantly realized something was wrong, pulled off the scarf around his neck, used it as a rope, wrapped it around his hands, and tied the baseball bat tightly.

He did this because he was worried that the only weapon he had right now would be dropped in a while.

When Ma Kun's mind was tense to the extreme, the old demon showed up first with several Rakshasa disciples.

Seeing them and hearing footsteps, Ma Kun hurriedly turned around, and Shen Haofeng and others immediately caught his eye. "Rakshamen?"

He didn't know the old demon, but he did know the Raksha girl who gave him the Raksha order every time.

The Rakshasa woman did not deny, "From the moment you returned the Rakshasa Order, you should have expected such a result."

"Raksha girl, don't talk nonsense with him." The old demon shouted loudly and waved his hand behind him. The disciples of the Raksha sect who surrounded Ma Kun rushed towards Ma Kun immediately.

Ma Kun swung the baseball bat in his hand vigorously to resist the long sticks thrown at him by the Rakshamen disciples.He was tired of coping. If this continues, even if he can really block it, it will drag him to death.

Ma Kun, who was still hoping that Wang Xiaolong would arrive in time, caught a glimpse of a figure rushing towards him from the corner of his eye. When he saw the knife in the opponent's hand and wanted to react, it was too late.

But the knife that was originally aimed at his waist did not go in.

Fan Jiangjiao, who was holding the knife, turned around in disbelief. He didn't understand who would stop him at this time.

Luo Chanu also looked at Shen Haofeng's actions in surprise, she didn't quite understand why Shen Haofeng would help Ma Kun.But Shen Haofeng backhanded the knife in Fan Jiangjiao's hand and wiped his neck.

"He is indeed going to die, but he shouldn't die at the hands of someone like you." Shen Haofeng said lightly.

Fan Jiangjiao, who was clutching his neck, looked at Shen Haofeng in disbelief, "I am so capable, but he let me be his pony, shouldn't he die?"

His voice was very low, for fear that if it was a little louder, the blood would flow faster.

Unlike the Rakshasa girl who still guessed Shen Haofeng's actions, the old demon scolded directly: "Stick demon, why are you so crazy?!"

Hearing the old demon's scolding, Fan Jiangjiao, who seemed to have seen the savior, wanted to say something, but the blood had already flowed down his fingers, he struggled twice and fell to the ground.

"It's a horse, I have to do it." The old demon spun the fork in his hand, cursed, and rushed towards Ma Kun.

His movements were extremely fast, he kicked away the baseball bat wrapped around Ma Kun's hand, and greeted Ma Kun with the fork in his hand as if he didn't want money.

It can be seen from his moves that he didn't expect to kill Ma Kun immediately, and the move hit Ma Kun's body, cutting his clothes into holes, bloody and bloody, but none of the stabs hit the vital point of.

"Don't play anymore." Another stab landed on Ma Kun's body, and the latter let out a cry of pain. The old demon, who took a step away, spit out a mouthful of saliva, rushed forward with a stride, and raised the double fork in his hand. It's time for a killer.

A muffled sound.

It was the sound of a sharp weapon piercing flesh.

This voice is very familiar to Rakshasa now.

But it was not the fork in the old demon's hand that was inserted into Ma Kun's chest, but the old demon's chest was pierced by a long stick.

This time, even Rakshasa couldn't bear it anymore, "Why did you do that?"

Shen Haofeng, who was stared at by him, did not answer, but let go of the stick in his hand, and turned to look at Ma Xiaoling who appeared at the gate of the stadium after changing his clothes.

Looking down at the long stick in his chest, the old demon was terrified, and even more furious, "Get rid of him!"

This sentence, the old demon yelled at the disciples of Luochamen, the person he asked them to kill was Shen Haofeng.

If it was normal, the disciples of Rakshamen would not dare to attack Shen Haofeng, but they saw Shen Haofeng severely inflicting damage on the old demon, so they didn't think much about it right now, and immediately swung their sticks to besiege Shen Haofeng.

"Lend me the knife."

As soon as the words fell, Shen Haofeng had already taken away the dagger hidden in the waist of the Raksha girl, and he shot into the crowd like an arrow flying from the string.Several Rakshasa sect disciples fell to the ground at the same time as the old demon.

Seeing this scene in his eyes, the old demon's eyes were full of unwillingness, "Why did you do this?"

"You are such a brain, you shouldn't worry so much, just go on the road with peace of mind." Shen Haofeng comforted the dying old demon.

"Fire Cloud Cthulhu... will avenge us..."

These are the last words the old demon left in this world.

It's a pity that there should be no way to help him convey it to Huoyun Cthulhu.

"Dad." Outside the court, Ma Xiaoling, who had lost his sports bag, rushed to Ma Kun's side and hugged his arm tightly, "Dad, are you okay?"

Although the wound on Ma Kun's body was terrible, it was not fatal. He endured the pain, patted Ma Xiaoling's hand, and looked at Shen Haofeng, "Why did you save me?"

"Save you?" Shen Haofeng sneered, "You're overthinking. Is she your daughter?"

Upon hearing Shen Haofeng's words, Ma Xiaoling immediately opened his arms and protected Ma Kun behind him, "What do you want to do, don't hurt my father."

Rakshasa: "..."

But Shen Haofeng said straightforwardly: "No problem, seeing you look so fresh, let me have a good time, and I will let him go. Otherwise, next year today will be his death day."

"Have you taken a fancy to her?" Rakshasa's voice was still as indifferent as usual, but there was more anger.

Shen Haofeng nodded frankly, "Old_you are not interesting, you are also worried about loosening, I just change my taste."

He killed so many people in a row, he was like a demon, neither Ma Kun nor Ma Xiaoling doubted his words at all.Ma Kun said anxiously: "Let go of my daughter, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

"father!"

"I'm not an old demon, let alone he doesn't like your old ass, what can I ask you to do?" After answering Ma Kun, Shen Haofeng looked at Ma Xiaoling, "Have you considered it?"

As he spoke, he played with the knife in his hand, putting great pressure on Ma Xiaoling.

Ma Xiaoling really couldn't figure out how someone with such a handsome face could be so cruel. "Are you really going to let my dad go?"

"Little Ling!" Ma Kun called her this time.

Seeing that Ma Kun was going to stop him, Shen Haofeng picked up a long stick on the ground with his foot, held it with his left hand, and hit Ma Kun in the face with the stick.

"Pfft." Ma Kun spat out a mouthful of blood, and there were two blood-stained teeth.

Although Ma Kun wanted to quit the arena, Shen Haofeng didn't have any pressure on this kind of big brother who had so much blood on his hands.

"A blow with a stick will kill you."

"Stop!" As soon as Shen Haofeng's voice fell, seeing Ma Kun's miserable state, Ma Xiaoling immediately shouted, "I promise you..."

When she said that, a smile appeared on the corner of Shen Haofeng's mouth, he readily threw away the long stick in his hand, and waved to her.

Ma Xiaoling walked towards him cautiously.

"Kill the old demon, kill so many people in the Rakshamen, and you still want to let Ma Kun go, do you know what you are doing?" The Rakshasa girl glared at Shen Haofeng.

She wrote every word, and Shen Haofeng really couldn't figure out for a moment whether she was jealous or afraid.Although he often walked the way to her heart, he came in and out, and never really put his heart into understanding her heart. It's normal for him to be a little confused at the moment.

Facing the eyes of the Rakshasa girl, Shen Haofeng said calmly: "The people who killed them are from the Longhumen, and it has nothing to do with me."

Ok?
It was only then that Rakshasa realized that why he had mentioned Dragon and Tiger Gate earlier was because he wanted to blame Dragon and Tiger Gate.She knows the Dragon and Tiger Gate and is quite famous, so there must be many good players in the gate.

Used to get away with it... seems to work.

"You have enmity with Longhumen?" In Luocha Nu's mind, Shen Haofeng might want to use this opportunity to kill people with a knife, and let Huoyun evil god eradicate Longhumen for him without any effort.

Shen Haofeng was noncommittal, "The young man I killed in the restaurant before is the nephew of Wang Jianglong, the current head of Dragon and Tiger Sect."

When he said that, Rakshasa immediately made up her mind and decided that Shen Haofeng was worried that Longhumen would seek revenge on him, so she chose to act first.This is indeed a good strategy to kill two birds with one stone.

But she glanced at Ma Xiaoling who was approaching, and a trace of anger flashed across the eyes of the Raksha girl, and she suddenly realized that the dog man beside him not only wanted to kill two birds with one stone, but also wanted to kill three birds with one stone.

He wanted to borrow a knife to kill, and he was still thinking about Ma Kun's daughter.

Not paying attention to Rakshasa's attitude, Shen Haofeng said with a smile, "Rakshasa, watch Ma Kun for me. I'll take Ma Xiaoling to the stand over there, where the view is good. When I finish dealing with her, if you feel bored, Just knock Ma Kun unconscious."

As soon as his words fell, the expressions of the three of them changed.

But Shen Haofeng was too lazy to care what they thought, he reached out his hand to the anxious Ma Xiaoling, grabbed her slender waist, then slid to her round buttocks, and squeezed hard.

Ma Xiaoling changed her previous sportswear, wearing a sweater with bat sleeves, and a pair of tight denim flared trousers on her legs, which outlined her buttocks that were not plump but still pretty.

With a light pat on her buttocks, Shen Haofeng embraced the stiff Ma Xiaoling, "Let's go, while the yang energy can still suppress the yin energy, I will show you a different kind of joy in life."

(End of this chapter)