After all, Lu Nanxing and Tu Xingzhu had been friends for three years, so naturally he was the first to notice something strange about Tu Xingzhu.
Not only her, but Hua Sui, who was sitting quietly beside her, also subconsciously looked at Tu Xingzhu.
Before she could ask further questions, the doorbell of the apartment rang.
A few people thought that Ling Zhenzhen had returned with the fox. Just as they were about to get up, they saw Tu Xingzhu had already gotten up and walked to the door.
The moment the door was opened, everyone inside and outside the house was stunned.
The person standing at the door was Tu Xingzhu himself.
To be precise, it is the Star-Slaying Bamboo from another world.
When he saw Tu Xingzhu, who looked exactly like him, he was stunned at first. The next second, a dark light flashed in his eyes. Without saying a word, he took out a small knife from his pocket and stabbed it straight into Tu Xingzhu's chest.
"Slaughtering Star Bamboo!"
Lu Nanxing screamed and subconsciously tried to move, but found that he could not use his spiritual power at all.
Fortunately, at the moment when Tu Xingzhu outside the door moved, Hua Sui and Hu Lizhi on the sofa moved at the same time.
The two men flashed to the door, one grabbed the knife, and the other kicked the person outside the door away.
The knife was only inches away from Tu Xingzhu's chest. Tu Xingzhu seemed frightened and looked down at his chest, as if to confirm that he was not dead.
Lu Nanxing had already walked quickly to his side and tried to comfort him, "It's okay, Tu Xingzhu, you..."
Before he finished speaking, a fierce light flashed in Tu Xingzhu's eyes. The next second, he grabbed the knife in Hua Sui's hand and rushed straight towards "Tu Xingzhu" on the ground.
"I'll kill you first!"
Tu Xingzhu's sudden ferocity was as if he was possessed by a demon, and the few people didn't have time to react.
Just when the knife in Tu Xingzhu's hand was about to stab "Tu Xingzhu", a flash of light appeared in the corridor, and two figures suddenly appeared on the corridor.
With a clang, the knife in Tu Xingzhu's hand fell.
At the same time, Tu Xingzhu fell to the ground, with one foot on his back, pinning him to the ground.
Wenren Qiqi's eyes slowly turned from the two Tu Xingzhu in the corridor. After a while, he frowned and said in a deep voice,
"Tell me, what's going on?"
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