The sound of wind in Lao San's ears pierced the iron gun, and it was thrust straight into the middle of the crowd. If the gun had been stronger and more accurate, one of them would have died!
"What's going on, are you bullying the few?" At this time, Fang Jiliu was standing on the boulder facing the wind, his red skirt fluttering up and down.
Chang An was shocked when he was standing aside. When did someone come?
Chang An wanted to come forward and make peace. Maybe they were just passing by. If you go up and throw a bullet at them, will they still be passing by? Besides, the canyon behind them doesn't look very good. If they want to leave, they can
Letting people go will allow these people to explore the way.
"Huang Jie Yipin?" Although the third child was a little surprised how Fang Jiliu found them, he was not scared by him.
"You mean you can't stand up and down?" After Fang Jiliu said that, he jumped in the air and hit Lao San's forehead with a heavy fist.
Master has said that killing is not a show off, and there is nothing too particular about it. Just hit the target with maximum force at the precise point. If you can’t hit it to death? Then hit it a few more times. Martial arts training is nothing more than who has solid basic skills.
When Lao San felt that the wind of the fist was close to his forehead, he turned sideways and wanted to use his palm to control it. Lao San made a mistake. This punch made Lao San suffer a lot, and his body left the ground and hit the ground hard.
On the stone behind, a mouthful of blood spat out.
The third child stood up and coughed, swallowing the blood in his mouth.
The third child did not expect that he, who was at the peak of the third level of the Huang rank, would be beaten like this by the first rank of the Huang rank. Did the opponent deliberately conceal his strength? At the moment, the third child could not allow him to think too much, so he slashed towards Fang Jiliu with his sword and cut off the water.
.Fang Jiliu dodged sideways, but was attacked by a second person from behind.
At this moment, Fang Jiliu was facing one against five, and he was attacked from both sides.
Chang An hid behind the stone, looked at the situation on the field and said, "Isn't it too despicable for so many of you to fight one person?"
"Little brother An, take care of yourself. Today I will teach you the first key to walking in the world. There is no such thing as despicable in this world, it's just that there are too many bad people. Let's see how I teach these bastards a lesson."
Fang Jiliu rose into the air and stepped back a few feet: "I have a gun called Po."
"break!"
The gun that had just penetrated into the stone buzzed, rose up from the ground, and went straight into Fang Jiliu's hand.
"Brother An, you are optimistic about Haoluo!"
Fang Jiliu was holding a blood-red gun, and his speed was frightening. He reached someone in front of him in an instant. When he arrived, the gun was already inserted into his chest.
"I don't know why you are following us. Now that you have taken action, just be a good person in your next life!"
The secret agent of the Qian Mansion who was penetrated through the chest had just woken up last month, but he was the hardest working among his peers. Looking at the Yin Hong Spear, he still couldn't believe that he was about to die, and let out his last cry of pain.
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Or maybe he had a good relationship with this Anzi, but when he saw that his companion was dead, he was extremely angry. He picked up the knife and rushed towards Fang Jiliu: "I want your life!"
"What a kill!" Fang Jiliu laughed loudly, the gun returned to the sky, and the willow leaves were three inches long, and the gun stained his clothes. The blood was sprinkled in the air. In this late autumn valley, it was extremely sad.
In this world, how can anyone be the best in the world? How can there be any reason for immortality?
The spear and sword are used with ease, but the white hair and gray face are empty and self-pitying.
The third child saw that the person he brought was half dead, and he felt even more anxious. Taking advantage of the power of the mountain rocks, he jumped up and headed towards Fang Jiliu's life gate. Fang Jiliu turned his head sharply in an instant, with a slight trace of the corner of his mouth.
Evil smile. I shook the earth with my blue dragon, Fang Jiliu turned over, my spear scratched the ground, and sparks shot out. If you are strong, I will be stronger. If you are strong, I will be strong.
The spear came out like a dragon, and this splitting spear hit Lao San's back directly. It fell hard from mid-air and hit the ground.
Fang Jiliu put away the gun, swung it on his back, and looked at Lao San who was struggling in pain on the ground: "Hey, he's a man, it doesn't hurt."
The other two subordinates, who had just woken up, had been honored to be selected this time, but when they saw this scene, they were so frightened that they did not dare to take action. The two stared at each other, threw away the swords in their hands, and disappeared in a flash.
Ran away.
Chang An stared from the side, is there such an operation?
"You, you don't look like Huang Jie Yipin." The third child endured the pain and climbed up with difficulty and pointed at Fang Jiliu.
Fang Jiliu smiled: "You can't pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger in this world? Stupid."
The third child lowered his head and said nothing.
Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Chang An clapped his hands and walked out from behind the stone: "Hey, if you are not afraid of death, I don't have to kill you. But why are you chasing us? Are you sent by the Lin family?"
The third child slowly raised his head, but his whole body exuded a strange aura, and he ran towards Chang An.
"Be careful!" Fang Jiliu roared.
Qian's Villa has risen rapidly in Maicheng in recent years, and has been able to occupy a place in the private sector. In addition to the scheming of the first boss Qian Wenzhong, the strategizing of the second boss, and more importantly, one person! Known as Maicheng Madman, Qian's Villa
Third boss, money is crazy.
The former two are hiding, while the latter is charging forward. Although Qian Wenzhong has managed a lot of relationships over the years, after all, there are still many inconveniences on the surface, and one person needs to take care of them. The person who stepped forward is
Crazy Qian. The main culprit in the "Yu Longtou" case that shocked Maicheng was Qian Crazy.
In the past few years, the "Yulong Gang", which was famous in Maicheng, had a conflict with the Qian government. In order to compete for private salt, the two parties agreed to have a battle in the suburbs. Whoever wins will get it. The government also turned a blind eye.
One eye, but unfortunately the Qian Mansion was not that strong at that time, and all the people he brought there died quickly. Later, Qian was crazy with one person, one horse, and one sword.
, forcibly chopped down everyone in the Yulong Gang opposite. Afterwards, Qian Kuang spent a whole night cutting off all the heads of everyone on the opposite side and hanging them in the woods on the outskirts. The next day, the mountain people who went to farm saw a person
Covered in blood, he stood in front of the forest with a knife, and a forest of human heads behind him screamed and turned away. After this battle, Qian crazy became famous!
Therefore, the third boss of Qian's Villa is famous for being crazy about money and risking his life!
When Qian Feng's level suddenly soared, Fang Jiliu couldn't react for a moment. Qian Feng's knife was only three feet away from Chang An's neck. Fang Jiliu could no longer reach it, so he could only roar.
Qian Feng already thought that the person in front of him would be a dead person after a quarter to three!
Fang Jiliu regretted that he had ignored Chang An! Their real goal was Chang An!
Chang An also regretted standing too close! He should have run farther away.
For the first time, Chang An felt that death was so close to him, so close that he could not even call out the word "help".
However, Qian Kuang was stuck in the air with his knife slashing force. Even though he had some spare strength, he couldn't get up, and he couldn't get down even while he was hanging in the air. Fang Jiliu was not surprised at all, so he jumped sideways and kicked Chang An.
He kicked back behind the stone again.
"Fang Jiliu, you treated me so harshly in revenge for your personal revenge."
Fang Jiliu couldn't care so much. The man in front of him was too insidious and cunning. If he was not careful, both of them might die. Crazy Qian could have killed Chang An just now, but why did he stop for a moment?
!Fang Jiliu can't control so much.
So Fang Jiliu wanted to end the battle quickly, so he stabbed Qian Kuang with the "Spear Shadow" move. It was the first time Qian Kuang saw such a weird spear technique.
They were all shadows of guns, like an airtight wall. A sense of urgency pressed towards Qian Kuang, thousands of images transformed into strange shadows.
After taking three steps back in a row, Fang Jiliu's gun chased him even tighter. Suddenly, a man-eating flower came out of the gun and bit Qian Kuang's right shoulder, causing blood to drip from his body.
Qian Kuang gritted his teeth and blocked the knife randomly without any plan. After that, gun shadows appeared all over the place, and ghosts appeared one after another.
It wasn't until Qian Feng was forced to the edge of the cliff that Fang Jiliu slowly stopped: "While I don't have murderous intentions yet, I advise you to leave here as soon as possible."
At this time, Qian Kuang was just like a fierce ghost, and his clothes were ruined: "I don't know what kind of Tao you practice, you are so powerful, you can use a gun well."
Qian Kuang's every word was sonorous and powerful, but his right hand behind his back was rapidly grinding a powder of medicine, just waiting for the moment Fang Jiliu spoke.
Scattering the "Wujue Soul Flower" that had been grinding for a long time in his hand, Xiyun Peak returned to the valley. The mountain wind did not stop at night and spread for several miles in an instant.
Fang Jiliu felt dizzy, and for a moment all his strength was gone. There were constant shadows in front of his eyes. His "gun flower" gave birth to a Buddha, and the Buddha's light shone everywhere.
Qian Feng looked ferocious at this moment, threw the knife in his hand, and laughed loudly: "I've been poisoned by Liuxin, what else can you do to me?"
Wujue Soul Flower, also known as "Liuxin". It grows on Lingmo Island in the North Sea of Wujue. This flower feeds on human bones and absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It produces three flowers in ten years and one flower in ten years. It does not wither or wither after being picked.
, and then use human blood as a guide to finally take shape. The sucker
, three souls leave the body and appear phantoms, no matter how high your level is, you still have to be captured. When the Wujue attacked Daliang, a team fell into this trick. The whole army killed each other, and the corpses were everywhere. It was horrific. It will make people lose their minds.
The original mind is also called the flowing mind.
Fang Jiliu knelt on the spot, his heart constantly struggling, his eyes dull.
Qian Feng slowly walked over, picked up the knife, and approached Fang Jiliu step by step.
Qian's Villa has been able to rise in Maicheng and remain standing for so many years. In addition to its overt and covert strength, it is more about planning to deal with some unexpected situations. Things like encountering a master that the Villa cannot handle, "Liu Xin"
” became their last trump card.
In order to get this trump card, Qian spent a lot of money and sacrificed a lot of lives for it. Qian's "Liu Xin" can be said to have contributed a lot to his success today. Currently, the only amount of medicine left in the house is only enough
That's enough for two or three people.
Madman Qian thought of this and snorted, "Boy, even if you are very capable, you will lose face if you have to use your trump card."
With the knife in his hand, he dies! This is the fate of this boy.
Crazy Qian picked up the knife and raised it high!
There was only a "bang" sound, which was very similar to the sound of a butcher chopping pork in the market. It was a piece of hard, dead meat.
Madman Qian's head was covered with blood, and he looked sideways at Chang An, who was holding a stone in his hand.
Crazy Qian never expected or expected that he would ignore one person, the protagonist of this trip.
"Why? Why didn't you faint? You should have collapsed and gone crazy by now. Were you not poisoned?" Madman Qian looked in disbelief, letting the blood flow from his face.
Chang An also wanted to ask Madman Qian why you haven't fallen down yet, and why you bleed a little when the stone fell. Chang An held the stone with his palms harder, wanting to add another stone.
Before Chang An could react, Madman Qian swung his fist and stumbled backwards and fell to the ground.
"Although I don't know what method you used to avoid being poisoned, you are just a waste, a useless waste with no power to restrain a chicken." Madman Qian wanted to say something else, but he seemed to feel that it would be in vain.
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He turned around, picked up the knife, and walked towards Fang Jiliu step by step. At this time, Fang Jiliu was still trapped in the nightmare, with no sign of waking up.
Just when Madman Qian was about to strike, his foot was stuck. Chang An tightly hugged Madman Qian's right foot with both hands: "Don't kill him!"
Madman Qian was a little shocked, and then he smiled coldly: "You didn't ask me why I killed you or begged me not to kill you, but you told me not to kill him. You are so kind and righteous."
"Don't kill him!" Chang An gritted his teeth and said.
"The mantis is blocking the car, and you don't overestimate your own capabilities." Madman Qian kicked Chang An hard in the face. If he doesn't let go once, he will do it twice. If two times are not enough, he will kick you until he lets go.
In the sound of "Don't kill him" that went from high to low every time, Madman Qian kicked him until he was a little tired.
Chang An's face was covered with blood, but he still refused to let go.
Madman Qian might be a little tired, so his last kick stopped in mid-air, and then he slowly took it back. Looking at the night over the mountains, he sighed and seemed to remember something: "It's all fate, who are you with?"
No matter how hard you fight, is there really no end to the joy of fighting against the sky?"
If you can block this kick, you won't be able to withstand this knife.
Chang An buried his head and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but still held Madman Qian tightly with both hands. Chang An raised his head, his eyes were quiet and a little scary. He wanted to say something, but was unable to speak because of his serious injury.
"Next year, let me ask my family to give you some paper money in my dream!" After saying this, Madman Qian used his best skill of "piercing the Yang with a hundred steps". But this time it was not a gun, but a knife.
In the night, a Qian family's special three-headed golden knife, with its sharp edge, bit into pieces of the night, piercing through the Yang with a hundred steps!
The flying knife was very fast, but there was one person who was faster. The flying knife penetrated into the flesh and penetrated straight into the chest. Madman Qian stayed on the spot in shock, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his chest felt uncomfortable for a moment. He looked at
Xiang, who just now he had described as a mantis trying to block a car with his hands unable to restrain a chicken, froze in place.
The knife was inserted straight into Chang An's back, from his back to his chest. As his body vibrated with pain, the silver light shone under the moonlight.
Chang An sighed, turned his head a little, and looked at Qian Kuai behind him: "I am not a charlatan like you, and I don't know who I have offended. You want to kill me. But he saved me, and now I have to save him."
.Jianghu, my father said, you should repay a favor."
Madman Qian was stunned on the spot, suddenly laughed wildly, and walked towards Chang An swaying from side to side: "You have blocked a knife and asked me to repay you? Damn, the difference between you two is just that one dies early and the other dies late. The result will not change.
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Chang An turned his back to Fang Jiliu, who was in a coma, and smiled to himself, is his father in Luo City so fashionable?