"Ha. If you want me to pay you, you have to be qualified."
Fang Chen curled his lips and sounded quite disdainful.
"Hmph. I know you can fight. But each of my fifty men is a good fighter. And they also have weapons in their hands. No matter how powerful you are, you can't resist it. So I advise you to be wiser. Otherwise, don't worry about our ruthlessness. "
The man with the scar looked a little impatient and said.
"Oh. Really? I would like to try these fifty so-called experts of yours."
Fang Chen chuckled and waved his hand. The six members behind him took a step forward. "How about it? Are you sure?"
"Solved within ten minutes."
The six people said in unison.
"Okay, Eagle, Qianzi, let's watch the show from the sidelines."
Fang Chen crossed his arms and walked to the wall and said with a smile.
"I have seen rampant ones. But they have all been buried underground now. Today you are no exception. Give it to me. Give me 20,000 yuan for killing each one of you."
The scarred man was quite clever. He used the temptation of money to make the fifty men around him rush forward waving their axes as if they had been beaten to death.
"These six people are all at the pinnacle of the human level. Each of them should have no problem dealing with ten strong men."
Ying looked at the members who had surrendered and said in a deep voice. However, he was worried in his heart. Although he was assured of their strength, he was very worried about their experience against the enemy.
"Don't worry. Their lives won't be in danger as long as I'm here. Besides, it will be helpful for them to see some blood in the future."
Fang Chen glanced at the scene and said calmly.
Ying nodded. He had forgotten Fang Chen's strength. As long as he was here, the lives of these members would not be in danger.
"Peng. Peng. Peng."
In the middle of the conversation between Ying and Fang Chen, more than a dozen people had fallen on the field. Each member of the Tianmen was surrounded by at least five people who were besieging them. The ax with a cold light kept rising and then struck down. Every time It almost hit the member's body.
"If they were gathered together, they wouldn't be so dangerous."
The eagle watched from the side, pointing out their shortcomings from time to time.
The six people's cultivation level and methods are similar. Therefore, if they know how to stick together to form a whole, they will undoubtedly be more powerful. However, they fight individually. Although the pressure is reduced, it is more dangerous.
"laugh."
One of the members was scratched on the back by a sharp ax because he was unable to dodge. Bright red blood immediately flowed out.
"Go away."
This member endured the great pain and kicked away the enemy who had just scratched him. At the same time, he bent down and rolled to avoid the attacks of the other three hand axes.
"Don't these idiots know how to pick up the ax that fell on the ground? They really think they can fight all over the world with their fists."
Zheng Qian on the side couldn't help but curse. He was actually the one who brought these members out. So when he saw them like this, and in front of the sect master and Ying, he felt a little embarrassed.
"hehe."
Fang Chen smiled. Then he sent a message to the six people present. "You are not strong enough to use your fists to deal with enemies with weapons. Think about how your instructor taught you to use various weapons."
He knew that the reason why Zheng Qian didn't speak up to remind him was not because of his face. It was because Fang Chen had said before that he would train them. If Zheng Qian had spoken, the effect on training these members would be greatly reduced.
When the Tianmen members in the field heard the voice transmission from the sect leader, their faces all turned red. In fact, they did not pick up the hand ax on the ground because they wanted to show off in front of the sect leader. And now there were injured people. They also hesitated. At this time, Fang Chen just dispelled their doubts.
"Bang."
One member picked up the hand ax on the ground, blocked the hand ax that was struck by it, and then swung it hard to knock the opponent away. Then he turned around and kicked the enemy against the wall.
Others also picked up hand axes. Suddenly, the Tianmen members who were originally at a disadvantage began to regain the situation. And the fifty so-called good players began to suffer casualties. More and more people fell.
Seeing this scene, the scarred man's face suddenly darkened. He saw Brother Can next to him, who had an equally ugly face. He grabbed the latter's collar and said, "Didn't you say that their strength is not high? Five Ten people are more than enough. Now, give me a fucking explanation."
Brother Can's face froze. He smiled bitterly and said: "I really didn't expect that they had retained their strength before. Brother Can, why don't we retreat quickly? After the boss comes, we can settle the accounts with them again. Anyway, they should be there soon." I can’t leave either.”
The scarred man snorted coldly, loosened Brother Can's shirt, and glanced at the situation on the field again. At this time, there were less than twenty people who could continue to fight. I'm afraid they would fall down in a matter of minutes.
"I guess I made a mistake today. Brothers, retreat."
The scarred man stared at Fang Chen. He gave him a sharp look, then shouted loudly, turned around and walked forward.
"Oh. Why do you want to leave?" Fang Chen's figure flashed and came to the scarred man. He said with a smile on his face: "Don't you think it's a little late to leave now?"
"You...you..." The scarred man's pupils were extremely dilated. He looked at Fang Chen with a look of disbelief. Just now, Fang Chen was at least ten meters away from him. But now he was in the blink of an eye. Then I came to him. This ability reminded me of the transmutation in the movie.
"What are you... Hehe... surprised."
Fang Chen still had a smile on his face. Then he clapped his hands. Suddenly, a lot of people rushed in around him. Judging from the number, there were at least two hundred people.
"You have already planned it."
The scarred man took a deep breath and suppressed all the turmoil in his heart.
"Didn't you also have a premeditated plan?"
Fang Chen snorted coldly. Then he said: "Okay, I won't let you play anymore. Tell me the home base of your power. Otherwise, you will have to wait for someone to burn paper for you today next year."
When the scarred man heard this, his face turned red. But then he became gloomy. "Hmph. Kill or chop him up. I want to know where our boss is. Two words: delusion."
Fang Chen squinted his eyes and ignored the scarred man. He moved his gaze to Brother Can aside and said, "What about you."
Brother Can caught Fang Chen's gaze and couldn't help but feel panicked.
"Can Feng. Don't forget the kindness these elders have shown you."
The scarred man saw the hesitation on Can Feng's face and reminded him in a deep voice.
Brother Can was shocked. He looked at the scarred man and seemed to have made a decision. Then he looked at Fang Chen and closed his eyes.
"Haha. I can't tell that you are quite loyal. Although I appreciate you a little, it would be a disaster to stay. But I forgot to tell you. I would know even if you didn't tell me."
Fang Chen's tone gradually became colder, and a wave of spiritual power swept out. In an instant, it poured into the scarred man's mind.