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Text_Chapter 707: Mystery? (Part 1)

Chapter 707: Puzzle? (Part 1)

Facing the speeding Fang Zhixu, Ye Xingchen showed a confident smile on his face. He held the knife tightly in both hands. His figure had already rushed in front of Fang Zhixu. One knife blocked Fang Zhixu's short blade, but the other knife stabbed Fang Zhixu.

Xu's left shoulder.

Fang Zhixu sneered at the corner of his mouth, flicked the short blade in his hand, and swung away Ye Xingchen's knife. He turned slightly and avoided Ye Xingchen's other knife. He was about to wait for Wei Lingchao to attack with him, but saw that Wei Lingchao was unable to do so.

A flying knife was swung away, and the other two flying knives were inserted into his neck and into his heart. He was surprised. He...how could he not avoid those three swords?

?Even you can easily avoid these three swords?

Not only Fang Zhixu was surprised, but also Ye Xingchen was surprised. He really didn't expect that the three swords he used to disturb the enemy had actually taken away Wei Lingchao's life.

However, Ye Xingchen finally recovered from the shock immediately. After all, Wei Lingchao was dead, and he still had Fang Zhixu to deal with.

The body continued to move forward, and the right hand holding the knife shook slightly, and the knife lit up with a sword light, cutting through the sky, heading straight towards Fang Zhixu, then the figure stepped forward, and punched Fang Zhixu hard.

Xu smashed it away.

Fang Zhixu had already expected that Ye Xingchen would use this move, so he did not block it with the short blade in his hand. Instead, he dodged to the left and stabbed Ye Xingchen's right shoulder with the short blade in his hand.

A look of surprise flashed in Ye Xingchen's eyes. Fang Zhixu seemed to have grown a lot in the past six months. However, in the face of such an attack, he who had gone through many hardships would not give up. He was moving forward and retreating at the same time.

, the whole body was leaning back, and the flying knife in his left hand had already reached the right hand. With another slight shake, the flying knife came out again. This time, it was faster and more powerful. Fang Zhixu was in

There was no time to dodge, so I could only block it with the short blade in my hand.

But during this period of time, Ye Xingchen had already shot five flying knives in succession, and another five-star cascade. Fang Zhixu's strength had increased a lot. At this moment, he was also hit and retreated repeatedly, and the dagger holding the knife became numb.

In the end, he couldn't hold it anymore and fell down. At this time, Ye Xingchen's sixth flying knife shot straight out again, heading straight for Fang Zhixu's heart.

Fang Zhixu was horrified, and he tried his best to dodge to the side, but despite his amazing speed, he was still hit by the knife in the shoulder, and blood spurted out with a splash, but he himself had no intention of resisting anymore.

He ran away to the other side at full speed. Without Wei Lingchao's assistance, he was no match for Ye Xingchen.

When things reached this level, how could Ye Xingchen let him go? He took a step forward and stepped forward.

"Fengyun Leiden, hurry up, save me..." Fang Zhixu had just rushed into another room, shouts came from his mouth at the same time, but he saw four men in black suits lying on the floor of the room, beside them

, there was also a gun equipped with a silencer, and in addition, there was a giant man nearly two and a half meters tall standing in the room.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I've already taken care of them!" Kufkarski held a cigar in his mouth, and the fangs exposed at the corners of his mouth emitted bursts of cold light.

Ye Xingchen also rushed to the scene, looked at the four corpses on the ground, and then looked at Kufkarski who was leisurely and contented, but unfortunately his lower abdomen was bleeding, and he understood everything in his heart.

With Kufkarski in front and Ye Xingchen behind, Fang Zhixu's nervous mood calmed down. He turned his head to look at Ye Xingchen and said slowly: "Ye Xingchen, there doesn't seem to be any deep hatred between us."

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"Yes, it seems that there is indeed no deep hatred!" Ye Xingchen thought about it for a moment, and there was indeed no deep hatred between him and Fang Zhixu.

"In that case, why do you want to drive me away? Aren't you worried that this will cause an all-out war between the Zhentian Gang and the Xingyao Society?" Fang Zhixu said calmly. He knew that at this time, the only one who could save him was

own identity.

"Haha, what are you worried about? The Xilong Gang is the largest gang in the north now. Am I still afraid of your Zhentian Gang with the strength of my Xingyao Society?" Ye Xingchen smiled lightly, not caring at all. Now Fang Zhixu

He is already a turtle in a urn, so he is not worried at all.

"You..." Fang Zhixu didn't expect that Ye Xingchen would say such words, but then he thought about it and realized that this is the fact. Even he himself couldn't figure out how strong Xing Yao Club is now, but he

But he knew that the current Zhentian Gang was definitely no match for the Xingyao Society. Even if he really killed him, his father would only lose his life.

"How can you let me go?" Fang Zhixu didn't want to die. He also knew that the reason why Ye Xingchen didn't take action now meant that he didn't really want to kill him with all his strength.

"Do you want to live?" A faint sneer appeared on the corner of Ye Xingchen's mouth.

"Nonsense, I'm so young, of course I want to live!" Fang Zhixu retorted mercilessly.

"Okay, I'll give you a chance. Call your father and prepare 200 million yuan. I'll let you go back!" Ye Xingchen said with a slight smile.

"You...you might as well go grab it!" Fang Zhixu couldn't help but cursed when he heard that Ye Xingchen actually said he wanted 200 million. If it were the Zhentian Gang in the past, they could still get 200 million, but now the entire Kyoto City

Almost all of them are taken up by the Xilong Gang. Two hundred million is simply a life-saving straw for the current Xilong Gang. If it is used in exchange for Fang Zhixu's life, then the Zhentian Gang can only go to the road of destruction.

Even Fang Zhentian could not escape death.

"Haha, isn't Master Fang's life worth 200 million?" Ye Xingchen smiled faintly, already thinking about whether to blackmail Zhao Long, after all, he helped him solve a big problem.

"You should kill me, right?" Fang Zhixu knew in his heart that if he really called his father, his father, who loved him deeply, would definitely come up with 200 million at all costs, and then the Zhentian Gang would have no choice but to go to

Destroyed, his father can only go to destruction. Although he is afraid of death, he is unwilling to see his father die for him.

"Oh?" A look of surprise flashed in Ye Xingchen's eyes. He really didn't expect that Fang Zhixu would say these words.

"Stop talking nonsense, it's up to you whether you want to kill or cut into pieces..." Fang Zhixu snorted coldly and slowly closed his eyes, but he looked like he was sacrificing himself generously.

"In that case, don't blame me for being rude!" As soon as Ye Xingchen finished speaking, his figure suddenly appeared. A knife appeared in his right hand and he slashed towards Fang Zhixu's neck. Fang Zhixu did not move at all.

Knowing that even if he resists, it will be in vain. Being able to face death calmly can be regarded as a huge change in his state of mind.

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