Let's just drift through life together in this quick transmigration story.

Chapter 590 Space Pirates (28)

Che Ziqin chased after her, stumbling and crawling. Human power can't beat technology, especially since Yuwen Yanran was a general fighting against the Zerg on the battlefield.

He wanted to stop Yuwen Yanran from committing violence, and for his sake, he could build a mecha for Yuwen Yanran for free.

A barrier has been erected on the arena, and those outside can only watch, not rush in.

The attacks from those inside cannot harm those outside.

Xiong Bufan and Yuwen Yanran stood facing each other, Xiong Bufan holding her strange knife.

Yuwen Yanran was surprised that Xiong Bufan could block her whip and even cut it in half. She wondered if Ouyang Qian's spiritual power had been destroyed.

Xiong Bufan, holding his sword, had no good feelings towards this woman who had shown him malice the moment they met. He charged straight at her, wanting nothing more than to teach her a lesson.

Kongkong was initially worried that Xiong Bufan would suffer a loss, but after seeing Xiong Bufan destroy his opponent's weapon, he felt relieved.

Even in the interstellar era, Xiong Bufan is an absolute powerhouse.

Yuwen Yanran's quantum protective shield was like a cracked eggshell in front of Xiong Bufan's horizontal blade; it shattered with the slightest touch.

Xiong Bufan's knife strikes were swift and ruthless, quickly destroying the quantum protective shield and rendering it completely useless.

With the mindset of striking while the iron is hot, Xiong Bufan increased the speed of his attack.

Yuwen Yanran could only resist with great effort. In a moment of carelessness, Xiong Bufan slashed her arm and leg, cutting a hole in her protective suit and exposing her wounds.

Looking at Xiong Bufan's fighting posture, Che Ziqin knew that his worries were unnecessary. He even felt that Xiong Bufan was holding back when he hit him.

Yuwen Yanran fled in a disheveled state, not wanting Xiong Bufan to hit her again.

As a result, wherever she hid, Xiong Bufan would follow, and he would always try to find a way to stab her.

Xiong Bufan hadn't expected the people from the interstellar community to be so good at hiding, avoiding direct confrontation and only running away. "Don't run! Fight me fair and square! I promise I won't hold back!"

Yuwen Yanran was as arrogant as she was just moments before, and now she was even using her status to intimidate Xiong Bufan, saying, "I am a general of the dynasty. If you kill me, the country will not let you off the hook."

"Oh, I won't kill you, I'll just have a little spar with you."

Yuwen Yanran: "Put the knife down."

Xiong Bufan threw his sword directly at Yuwen Yanran like a javelin, saying, "You'll never find a bear as obedient as me again."

Yuwen Yanran's shoulder was chopped off by Xiong Bufan, and the severed arm was the one that had been holding the whip.

Yuwen Yanran, clutching her bleeding shoulder, turned around and cursed, "Ouyang Qian, you're shameless!"

"You're really hard to please. I've already listened to you and thrown away the knife." Although Xiong Bufan was talking, he didn't slow down at all and kept chasing.

Yuwen Yanran: "Don't come any closer, don't come any closer."

Xiong Bufan: "I can't do that!"

Yuwen Yanran was so angry with Xiong Bufan that she almost vomited blood. "Aren't you afraid of retaliation from the Yuwen family?"

Xiong Bufan: "You bully Ouyang Qian because she's an orphan? You're smearing the orphan of a martyr, how tasteless of you!" With that, Xiong Bufan rushed over and kicked Yuwen Yanran in the back.

This person is no good, but Ouyang Qian's current state has little to do with her. Yuwen Yanran is at most just watching the show and getting revenge.

Yuwen Yanran: "You are not Ouyang Qian."

Xiong Bufan increased the pressure of his foot. "You can still talk? Looks like I haven't tried hard enough."

Blood was constantly oozing from Yuwen Yanran's mouth, and she was unable to speak. Blood was also continuously seeping from her shoulder.

Looking at Yuwen Yanran, who was covered in blood, Xiong Bufan felt disgusted and kicked her off the stage.

Yuwen Yanran is a fool. She believes everything others say and never investigates things herself.

When the rich kids who had followed Yuwen Yanran saw her appearance, they exchanged glances. Some went to take care of her, some rushed onto the stage, and others kidnapped Che Ziqin.

In their view, Che Ziqin was Xiong Bufan's partner, and by threatening Xiong Bufan with him, Xiong Bufan would surely submit to them.

"Ouyang Qian, cut off your own arm, or we'll kill this man." As they spoke, they pressed a particle gun against Che Ziqin's temple.

Che Ziqin never imagined that he, who was so superfluous, would one day become someone else's leverage to threaten Xiong Bufan.

Xiong Bufan picked up the whip that Yuwen Yanran had dropped earlier and looked at the people standing on the arena. "You all think so too?"

“Ouyang Qian, you have to pay the price for your mistakes. You hurt Yuwen,”

Before he could finish speaking, Xiong Bufan swiftly used his whip to strangle the necks of the people on the stage, binding them together like garlic cloves.

"Go ahead and kill him, he's had enough of living anyway." As he spoke, he continued to tighten the noose. If Xiong Bufan worked hard enough, these people could be buried with Che Ziqin.

This was Xiong Bufan's first attempt at strangling someone with a whip, and he felt he had mastered the technique.

Yuwen Yanran's whip had barbs, so the people being held hostage were not having an easy time, and even blamed the person who came up with the bad idea.

Tears streaming down his face, Che Ziqin looked at Xiong Bufan and said, "I don't want to die."

Xiong Bufan tightened his grip, "It's alright, I'll get a few to die with you."

In the time it takes to say two sentences, Xiong Bufan has already decided the date of these people's deaths.

No one in the world wants to die, especially not the children of wealthy and powerful families who have no worries about food, drink, or future prospects.

Even as Xiong Bufan strangled him until his eyes rolled back, he opened his mouth to beg for help, "Let me go, let me go, I'm going to die."

Xiong Bufan remained silent, but simply stopped increasing the pressure and maintained the status quo.

Chen Tian, ​​who had taken Che Ziqin hostage, glanced at his partner and then at Yuwen Yanran, who lay on the ground, her life hanging in the balance.

With a "click," the trigger of the gun was pulled.

The bullet grazed Xiong Bufan's face, which enraged him so much that he swung the person he was holding and smashed him down.

Why would we use a gun to shoot a bear when we're in interstellar space?

Because he was concerned about Che Ziqin, Xiong Bufan threw the object directly at Yuwen Yanran.

Two of the second-generation rich kids who were being strangled died on the spot, their heads and bodies separated. Another kid's face turned purple from being strangled.