Super Student's Three-realms Army

Smith was infuriated by the provocation of the man he regarded as an 'ant'. An angry expression appeared on his face as he shouted at Zhang Xiaofan in his awkward Chinese.    

"Kill him!"    

At this moment, the blonde man finally lost his patience. Originally, he wanted to capture Zhang Xiaofan and ask him about the origin of this yellow-skinned monkey and how he found them.    

However, it seemed like there was no need for him to do so. He was just an 'ant', he could just kill him on the spot.    

"Boss, this yellow-skinned monkey offended me just now. Let me kill this brat myself!"    

As he said that, the black muscular man called Smith waved the Nepalese Army knife in his hand. He licked his lips and a terrifying light appeared in his eyes.    

"Smith has made his move, this yellow-skinned monkey is dead for sure —!"    

At this time, the other five mercenaries had their hands on their shoulders as if they were waiting for a good show. It was obvious that in their eyes, Smith had experienced countless shooting and shooting, and numerous days of bloodshed.    

To a person like him, killing this Chinese youth who did not even look like he could be made out of meat was a piece of cake. To say that he could easily kill him was not difficult at all!    

Simply put, in his eyes, Zhang Xiaofan was like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.    

"How do you want to die, yellow-skinned monkey!"    

Smith shook his neck and made a "ka ka" sound. "Ka ka …" There was the crisp sound of joints and a playful expression of a cat playing with mice.    

When he arrived at Zhang Xiaofan's place, his relaxed demeanor was replaced by a ferocious hand. The Nepalese Army knife in his right hand drew a frightening cold light in the air as he swung it at Zhang Xiaofan's neck.    

With a quick glance, the Nepalese Army Blade that was shining with a cold light rapidly slashed at Zhang Xiaofan's neck.    

If Zhang Xiaofan was really defeated by this Nepalese Army Blade, then not to mention Zhang Xiaofan's life, even his own head would probably be chopped off!    

"Woosh ~ ~ ~!"    

However, in the nick of time, Zhang Xiaofan raised his right hand casually and caught Smith's right wrist with the back of his hand without even looking at him.    

"Yellow skinned monkey, you-!"    

Even in his dreams, Smith had never expected that his originally confident killing blow would not work.    

Unexpectedly … He was actually so easily taken by the opponent?    

It is also worth mentioning that Smith had previously pretended to be careless with his enemy.    

But as someone who hung his head on his belt at every moment on every battlefield in the world, he knew better than anyone else that lions fought rabbits with all their might.    

If one was to be arrogant and underestimate the enemy, then in this kind of 'Human eats Man', in this bloody battlefield where people die every second …