Within a few days after Lu Fan returned to China, he settled everything and drove to Jianlu alone, preparing to visit Zi Liuli hidden here. He felt very concerned in his heart.
As a saint of the Sunflower Cult, Xiao Nizi has no relatives and she is willing to break up with the evil organization for him, so she naturally needs to take more care of him.
As night fell, the destination was getting closer and closer, and Lu Fan was about to see the pure and beautiful girl. Lu Fan was in an excited mood and sped up even more.
I can't wait to appear in front of Zi Liuli immediately, but I feel like not seeing him for one day is like three autumns, and I can't suppress my longing for him.
The Range Rover he was driving was driving wildly and fast on the road. After a while, it turned into a remote area. Looking around, he could already see the lake not far away.
It is like a huge treasure mirror, beautiful under the moonlight, like a landscape painting.
Suddenly, Lu Fan felt something was wrong, and subconsciously looked at the rearview mirror. Golden light flashed in his eyes, and the golden see-through eyes automatically opened.
A Pajero off-road vehicle appeared in the originally dark mirror, following leisurely behind it. Even though it was night, the car lights were not turned on, which seemed a bit strange.
It was probably not a coincidence that the car followed me all the way in the middle of the night. It was largely deliberate and should not be taken lightly.
Fortunately, Lu Fanyi was brave and not afraid at all. He drove the car to the lake and stopped, and got out of the car calmly.
Ignoring Pajero who continued to approach, he came to the back of the car, opened the trunk, and grabbed a sword inside.
In this way, you turn your back to the person coming, putting yourself in a dangerous situation.
Inside the Pajero were two men with completely different physiques, both in their fifties. Their eyes flashed fiercely as they stared at the young man in front of them.
The guy in the main driver's seat was short and thick, with a bald head and a big head. He said with some disdain: "Isn't this just a kid with some money? How capable can he be? As for us brothers, do we have to do it ourselves?"...
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The man in the passenger seat, who was as thin and tall as a bamboo pole, said casually: "You should have some skills, otherwise you wouldn't have spent five million in remuneration. That's fine, you'll know after you give it a try."
The man stretched his right arm out of the car window, clapped it with his left hand, and shot out a hidden arrow in his sleeve, rushing towards Lu Fan's back like lightning at a very fast speed.
Lu Fan was purely pretending to be unguarded. In fact, he was always on guard and could not possibly risk his own life for a joke.
Feeling that a hidden weapon was coming, he felt awe-inspiring. Suddenly, the sword was unsheathed, a clanging sound was heard, sparks flew, and he was saved.
The sleeve arrow fell to the ground and was about seven inches long. It was an uncommon hidden weapon and difficult to guard against.
Thanks to Lu Fan being alert and able to respond in time, he was not injured.
He was extremely angry in his heart. He looked at the Pajero that had just stopped and said solemnly: "Where did you come from, you rat? You dare to stab someone in the back? You don't want to live anymore. Get out of here."
The sound was deafening and echoed in the night, making the two guys furious. At the same time, they could see that the other party easily dodged the hidden arrows, which was definitely not an ordinary person.
Then they all grabbed the weapons on the back seat of the car, which were a waist knife and a long sword. They held them in their hands respectively and got out of the car in a arrogant manner.
The two have completely different body types, and the contrast is so great that they look extremely fierce and somewhat funny at the same time.
The thin man had a ferocious expression on his face and cursed fiercely: "Little brat, don't think that you can avoid bad luck if you have a chance. If you meet us, you will have to admit that you are unlucky and you will have to become a lifelong cripple."
Lu Fan's eyes flashed with doubts, and he frowned and said, "Do I have any grudge against you? I have never even seen you before. Why do you kill me so painfully? You have to let me die, right?"
The fat man smiled sinisterly and said: "No wonder we, someone paid a huge sum of money to deal with you, to make you a useless person, just to use other people's money to eliminate disasters."
The thin man said proudly: "As for who we two brothers are, there is no need to hide it from you. Have you heard of the Seven Evils in the Martial Arts List?"
Hearing this, Lu Fan was shocked. In the past, he was quite wary of hearing this from other people.
It is said that in those days, seven outstanding martial arts masters had similar sympathies, became sworn brothers with different surnames, and killed many decent people. They were called the Seven Evils, which made people fearful.
He was surprised and said: "I remembered it. Could it be that you are the Skinny Sword Immortal and he is the Fat Sword King? They are the sixth and seventh among the Seven Evils. They are both vicious-hearted guys."
The Thin Sword Immortal hummed: "Even if you have some knowledge, you should know that it is difficult for you to fly without wings. If you don't catch it immediately, let us take it back and we can spare your life."
However, Lu Fan didn't accept this trick at all and said angrily: "Don't fart, why do I want to run away? You two are so stupid, you still want to act wild in front of me, you are so far away. Why don't you get away immediately?"
Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude."
It's obvious that this kid has never been timid. No matter who you are, just giving him a wild slap in the face is definitely not a good thing.
The two guys opposite were furious, their faces were livid with anger, and they immediately went crazy on the spot, vowing to severely punish the boy in front of them before they could express their anger.
"Little bastard, if you want to die, I will help you!"
The Fat Sword King roared in his mouth, and he suddenly stepped forward like a meat roller. He swung out the sharp sword light and swept towards Lu Fan. It was indeed no small matter.
The long sword held by Lu Fan is absolutely extraordinary. It is as black as ink and has scale patterns on the blade. It is like a treasure passed down from generation to generation. It is called Mo Lin Sword, one of the nine famous swords from Sword House.
"Dwarf Winter Melon, don't you want to live anymore?"
With a roar, he moved forward with a straight posture, and the sword swung out. The black light seemed like a dark cloud pressing down on the environment, and the counterattack was extremely powerful.
“Ding dong dong…”
There was a soft sound, exquisite sword moves, and powerful attack power, forcing the Fat Sword King to retreat one after another, with a look of horror on his face.
He was obviously much inferior and no match at all, so he couldn't help but feel bitter in his heart.
In an instant, the thin sword fairy's eyes were as wide as goldfish. The shock in his heart was simply indescribable. He simply couldn't believe what he saw.
Not daring to delay at all, he hurriedly rushed over and stabbed Lu Fan's body with his long sword, hoping to relieve the pressure on his companions.
Lu Fan quickly dodged, thrust the sword blade close to his body, and kicked out quickly, causing the opponent's wrist to become red and swollen, and the bones to crack.
He screamed in pain, couldn't hold it in his hand, and dropped the long sword to the ground, making him even more panicked.
Lu Fan just kept doing nothing, and used his ultimate move with ease to force the Fat Sword King back. The sword was drawn out so fast that it was like chasing the soul.
A gash appeared on the thin sword fairy's thigh, with blood flowing, and he staggered back.