Mr. Zhuang looked at the middle-aged man with a hint of respect on his face. Mr. Zhuang said respectfully to the middle-aged man: "Brother Qisha, I'm really troubling you to make this trip in person.
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"It should."
This young man, known as Qisha, clasped his fists with both hands and said to Mr. Zhuang: "Old Zhuang has given us Seraph a lot of support since our brothers founded it. Until now, your kindness to us has made us proud.
Three brothers, don’t dare to forget lightly.”
Mr. Zhuang's face was full of emotion. It was very rare for Qisha to remember his original kindness.
The organization Seraph has a total of three leaders, they are Qisha, Pojun, and Greedy Wolf.
No one knows the real names of these three people. They all use nicknames to travel around the world.
Although the three of them are not known to the public, the few people who know them are very afraid of their existence.
Because these three people control the largest killer organization in the country.
No one is afraid of them.
However, Seraph, a killer organization, rarely participates in disputes in the world. They just take money to kill people.
Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhuang has been feeding them secretly...
In fact, these three people had become friends with Mr. Zhuang before they debuted, and Mr. Zhuang once took these three masters under his command.
However, these three people are very ambitious and will not work for anyone.
Mr. Zhuang knew that such masters could not be their enemies even if they could not be under his command, so he gave them a sum of money and asked them to create a killer organization, Seraph.
Over the years, Seraph has grown bigger and bigger, attracting many folk masters.
Over the years, Mr. Zhuang has never given up his support for Seraph.
As the saying goes, it takes a thousand days to raise an army, but it takes only a moment to use it. Now, the time has come to put them to use.
"Seven kills?"
When he heard this name, Uncle Qian's body trembled.
If Uncle Qian's face was heavy just now, then now he is scared.
Qisha came, and Uncle Qian had a look of despair on his face.
Could it be that I am really going to die here today?
The monkey slowly stood up, holding the soft sword in his hand, and walked over step by step.
The figure of the monkey is admirable.
He had killed too many people and fought too many times. He was already exhausted, but he had to stand up and fight again.
However, the monkey is unable to fight at this moment.
Qisha looked at the monkey and guessed something.
"The blood stains on your body are from my compatriots?" Qisha asked with a very indifferent expression.
The monkey nodded and said, "The blood of ants."
"No one can insult Seraph at will, otherwise, they will die."
Qisha looked at the monkey with sharp eyes: "You seem to be unable to fight anymore. As one of the founders of Seraph, I will not take advantage of others' danger. I will give you time to recover. After you recover, I will kill you again."
you."
"Haha." Monkey smiled disdainfully and came to Li Fan and Uncle Qian.
Mr. Zhuang hated Qisha's high moral integrity, but he did not dare to influence Qisha's thoughts.
Mr. Zhuang cannot command the current Seven Kills at all.
"Brother Seven Kills, this kid has cultivated his inner strength. Don't let him go easily. Otherwise, it will be a disaster." Mr. Zhuang pointed at Li Fan and said.
Originally, Mr. Zhuang wanted to keep Li Fan alive and study it carefully.
But just now, when Li Fan almost killed him, Mr. Zhuang changed his mind.
Internal energy?
Qisha's pupils suddenly became very big. Over the years, the three brothers have been pondering the legendary inner energy. However, after working together for so long, they have found nothing about the inner energy.
In fact, the three brothers all agreed that Nei Jin was an illusory existence, something that did not exist.
But now Mr. Zhuang said that the boy in front of him has actually cultivated his inner strength?
Qisha's face showed not only no fear at all, but also a bit of excitement.
The faces of the black dog and the white wolf showed shock at the same time.
"Mr. Zhuang, are you kidding me? How old is this kid to be able to cultivate inner energy?" In the eyes of the black dog, this is an impossible thing.
Although inner strength is not a secret to those who practice martial arts, they don't believe that a little kid like Li Fan has developed inner strength.
Mr. Zhuang said with a complex expression: "Two of my four bodyguards died at the hands of this kid."
"You mean Ma Feng and the others?" Qisha frowned. He had met Ma Feng and the others when he met Mr. Zhuang.
I know something about Ma Feng and Qisha.
Mr. Zhuang nodded.
Qisha chuckled: "Although this sounds very absurd, I believe Mr. Zhuang is not a joking person."
"How did you develop your inner strength at such a young age?" Looking at Li Fan, Qisha asked calmly.
"God-given." Li Fan only said two words.
Qisha frowned when he heard this. Everyone knew that he obviously didn't want to say this perfunctory statement.
Black Dog frowned and said, "I don't believe this kid has developed inner strength."
Just when the black dog was about to take action, the white wolf stretched out his hand and said, "We just agreed that this kid is my prey."
Black Dog was a little unhappy, but he could only accept it. He waved his hand and said, "Okay, you can come."
Qisha followed Bailang and warned: "Be careful."
Bai Lang nodded and went straight to Li Fan.
Uncle Qian naturally knew that Li Fan had just inherited the bloodline of Rakshasa and could not show much strength.
Facing a tough enemy like White Wolf, Uncle Qian thought that it would be difficult for Li Fan to deal with it.
But when Uncle Qian was about to help, Black Dog bared his big teeth and smiled at Uncle Qian: "Old guy, your opponent is me."
With that said, the black dog jumped up and rushed towards Uncle Qian.
Qisha stared at Li Fan, as if he had seen some treasure.
The white wolf was very fast, but Li Fan could see clearly. The white wolf dodged and attacked, but Li Fan was able to dodge dexterously.
Bai Lang's expression changed: "You... are indeed extraordinary."
Bai Lang took out a few darts and held them in his hand, ready to throw them at any time.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mr. Zhuang grabbed a killer's arm and said, "Go kill him."
The person Mr. Zhuang is talking about is a monkey.
The monkey at this time is a useless person. Killing him now is the best opportunity.
However, Qisha just said that he would kill the monkey himself after he recovered.
Now, Mr. Zhuang wants this killer to kill the monkey. How dare this killer do it?
The killer glanced at Qisha, but Qisha's attention was all on Li Fan. Mr. Zhuang looked at the killer and continued: "Ten million, blame Qisha, I will help you.
Affection."
After receiving this assurance, the killer immediately became restless.
They also joined Seraph in order to make money. Now, Mr. Zhuang has given him 10 million at a time. For such a small killer, 10 million is enough for them to earn in a lifetime.
The killer didn't even think twice and set off directly.
The dagger in his hand was stabbed directly at the monkey. The monkey swung the soft sword and dodged the blow.
Then, a bottle of yellow potion appeared in the monkey's hand. This was Li Fan's possession. The monkey just stole it while he wasn't paying attention.
The monkey poured the yellow medicine into his mouth, and then his body made a crackling sound.
All of a sudden, the aura on the monkey's body surged. Qisha noticed this change, but the killer did not notice it. He still thought that the monkey was now like a useless person and was about to assassinate him in a flash.
But the monkey dodged and appeared behind the killer. The soft sword wrapped around the killer's neck.
With a stabbing sound, the corner of the monkey's mouth showed a ferocious smile.
The blood dyed the soft sword in the monkey's hand red.
Qisha looked at the monkey, frowned and asked, "What did you drink just now?"
Although Qisha didn't understand what the yellow potion was, it could instantly restore combat effectiveness, which fascinated Qisha very much.
The monkey chuckled and said: "This is the poisonous wine developed by your grandfather. Why, do you want to drink it too?"
"Kneel down and call Grandpa, maybe I will reward you with a drop." said the monkey.
Qisha frowned when he heard this. Monkey's words completely angered Qisha. Qisha said coldly: "Looking for death!"
Then, Qisha took action.
The monkey did not want to anger Qisha and fight against him.
But Monkey knows very well that since Qisha has set his sights on Li Fan, he will never give up.
Even if Li Fan is lucky enough to defeat White Wolf, then Qisha will take action against Li Fan.
Therefore, Qisha is not just a bystander. This person will take action sooner or later.
In this case, the monkey can no longer sit idly by and watch. He wants to solve this hidden danger for Li Fan.
In one shot of Seven Kills, both in terms of speed and strength, it is much more powerful than White Wolf and Black Dog.
Li Fan sighed when he saw Qisha's move, and Bai Lang also expressed disdain at this moment: "Is this the legendary master of internal energy? It seems to be nothing more than that."
According to rumors, masters of internal strength are so powerful that they reach a terrifying level.
A warrior like Bai Lang would never survive a minute in the hands of a master of internal strength.
At this time, Bai Lang was a little suspicious. Mr. Zhuang was lying, and Li Fan was not a master of internal energy at all.
Bai Lang shook his head, seeming a little disappointed. The darts in his hand flew out together, preparing to directly seriously injure or kill Li Fan.
Li Fan's eyes became highly focused at this moment.
Li Fan's eyes could see through the trajectory of the darts at a glance. He bent down, ducked, and dodged the darts one by one with one movement.
This scene frightened the white wolf.
Bai Lang was extremely confident in his darts. Except for the three sect masters, few people could dodge his darts without being hurt.
But Li Fan did it.
After Li Fan dodged, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his face. It seemed that the moment these darts passed by his skin, Li Fan also felt panic.
"Your speed is faster than mine."
Bai Lang said in a deep voice: "But, you lack practical combat."
With Li Fan's speed, he can easily defeat Bai Lang. Bai Lang knows this very well.
However, after a stalemate for a while, Li Fan did not attack him, which made Bai Lang feel that the kid in front of him was just a martial arts novice.
Bai Lang sneered and rushed over. The knife in his hand was raised and dropped, and it slipped directly past Li Fan.
The moment Li Fan dodged, White Wolf spun around and kicked to the side. Li Fan tried to block it with one hand, but was still kicked several meters away.
"I didn't expect that the only master of internal strength I have ever seen in my life would die in my hands today."
Bai Lang shook his head and smiled disdainfully, and stepped forward, but Li Fan jumped from the ground, jumped up, and punched Bai Lang with the help of his whole body.
Bai Lang could dodge, but his instinct did not allow him to dodge. He had to resist the blow, and in an instant, he inserted the knife in his hand into Li Fan's body.
However, Bai Lang never expected that Li Fan's punch would be like the weight of Mount Tai.
After this punch, Bai Lang knelt directly on the ground, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.
"White Wolf!"
Black Dog saw this scene and shouted anxiously.
Qisha concentrated on dealing with the monkeys and did not dare to be distracted.
Li Fan looked at Bai Lang calmly: "Don't you always believe that I have developed inner strength? This is the power of inner strength."
Waves of Qi penetrated into the white wolf's body, causing the white wolf to suffer terribly.