C639 You Messed up Your Hair
The staff in Lou Zhenbin's hand smashed towards Lin Fei's head, fast and strong.
Bai Wushuang wanted to stop Lou Zhenbin, but it was too late.
"No!" Han Xiuxiu was so scared that her beautiful face turned pale.
The corners of Hua Kangde's mouth could not help but slightly rise as he felt extremely happy in his heart.
Around them, some of the more timid people had already covered their eyes with their hands.
They did not want to see the terrible sight of Lin Fei's head being smashed by Lou Zhenbin's club.
Such a miserable sight could be imagined even with his toes. He must have been bleeding profusely and his brain was overflowing.
Just thinking about this scene caused everyone to break out in a cold sweat.
Boom! *
The staff in Lou Zhenbin's hand smashed onto Lin Fei's head.
"That's great, Lin Fei. I want to see if you can still fight with me for Han Xiuxiu after you become a dead person or after your brain has been paralyzed." Hua Kangde could not help but mutter to himself in excitement.
These words were spoken very quietly, afraid that Bai Wushuang would hear them.
Bai Wushuang, he didn't dare offend her.
At this moment, in Hua Kangde's mind, he already imagined the scene where Lin Fei's head blossomed.
Lin Fei's miserable appearance was something he could not bear to look at.
However, the more Hua Kangde imagined Lin Fei's miserable state, the happier he was. He could not help but hold the loudspeaker and shout:
"It's good that he died. It was good that he died. He died a miserable death."
However, the next second, Hua Kangde's complacent smile froze.
Around them, those who thought themselves to be members of the upper class widened their eyes, staring at Lin Fei's head and the staff in Lou Zhenbin's hands.
Han Xiuxiu was laughing so hard that her eyes became crescents.
Only, Bai Wushuang still had the same look as before.
Why was this happening?
That was because everyone was watching.
Lin Fei's head was completely fine, not even a strand of hair was missing.
Yet, the staff in Lou Zhenbin's hand was shattered into pieces.
"How could this be?" Lou Zhenbin stared unblinkingly at the pole that had shattered into pieces.
He was very clear on the materials he used to make this kind of rod. It was made from Pear Blossom Wood.
So far, the staff he'd used had never been broken.
Last time, he hit the steel bar, but it didn't break.
However, when he struck Lin Fei's head with his staff, the staff broke. Not a single strand of hair was missing from Lin Fei's head.
Could it be that Lin Fei's head was made of steel?2
At that moment, Lou Zhenbin looked as if he had seen a ghost.
"Lou Zhenbin, Mister Lin will not take your life, and Lou Zigui will take your life as well." Bai Wushuang said word by word as he glared at Lou Zhenbin in disappointment.
The hatred in his heart.
He had tried to persuade Lou Zhenbin many times before, but he refused to listen. He insisted on hitting Lin Fei's head with his staff.
If Lin Fei wanted to cause trouble for Lou Zhenbin, that would be great.
Even if an immortal came, it would not be able to save Lou Zhenbin.
"You messed up your hair." Lin Fei helplessly said as he looked at Lou Zhenbin.
With that, Lin Fei tidied up the hair on his head.
These words nearly caused everyone to faint.
Even at this time, Lin Fei was still in the mood to care about his hair style.
According to normal thinking, what Lin Fei should be most concerned about right now was whether he had a broken head or not.
"Lin Fei, are you alright?" This is great! " Han Xiuxiu was so excited that she grabbed Lin Fei's arm and started shaking it.
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