"Young man, there are many people in this world that you can't afford to offend, and there are many things that cannot be said. When you die, you will understand." The hunched old man seemed to have completely merged with the darkness. Zhang Moqian couldn't see the old man clearly, and could only hear his low and thick voice.

"Old man, why do I die? How good is it to live?" Zhang Moqian shook his head. He was used to life and death. He knew that as long as he died, it means that you have nothing to do with this world. What you are about to face is to turn into a piece of dust and completely disappear on this world.

That's why so many people are struggling to close their eyes when they are about to die, because they only realize at this moment that it is best to live.

However, Zhang Moqian exploded in an instant, and rushed towards the old man with a lightning strike. Under the huge gap in strength, Zhang Moqian naturally understood this.

But the old man seemed not to see Zhang Moqian's move, and stood there lukewarmly, without moving the eight winds.

And just as Zhang Moqian's fist was approaching, the old man moved!

He just bent his legs slightly, bent over without any haste, and Zhang Moqian's heavy punch wiped his face.

At this time, the old man suddenly took a quick move and grabbed Zhang Moqian's arm, stepped forward with a light step, exerted force in his dantian, and his shoulders trembled slightly, and Zhang Moqian flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground.

"Grass, pervert!" Zhang Moqian cursed. The old man's heavy shoulder hit his chest hard. His chest was so painful that he could feel the torture of his lungs in his breath. Looking at the terrifying old man who was pressing forward step by step, Zhang Moqian slowly stood up.

He took a few deep breaths, but secretly guessed the old man's strength. He had not suffered this loss for a long time since he left the army. Except for the time when he was pursuing Yu Xiaoan, he was able to deal with it easily.

"The old monster of the Fan family, the number one master in the capital, is indeed not simple!" Zhang Moqian said coldly while breathing the air.

Hearing Zhang Moqian's words, the old man suddenly stopped.

After a while, he suddenly laughed, his laughter was gloomy, and he seemed to hear a huge joke. He said to himself: "Although the old man is arrogant, he still dares not be the title of the number one master in the capital."

Zhang Moqian took a breath. Could it be that there is an existence that is more terrifying than the old man in front of him?

"Boy, you will die no matter what. Before you die, I might as well tell you. Each of the five major families in the capital has an unborn master, and I am just ranked fourth among those masters." The old man said lightly.

Zhang Moqian was shocked!

Such skills are only ranked fourth? What kind of role will the number one?

However, at the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Moqian did not have so much time to think about these problems.

He kept his abdomen and bent his legs without moving, preparing for the next attack. The old man who saw Zhang Moqian's movements also looked at Zhang Moqian with fun.

Zhang Moqian moved, and the old man was ready to take the call.

But just when the seven spirits of the Fan family and the old man thought that Zhang Moqian was going to rush over to attack, he didn't expect that the boy would shamelessly kick his legs and turn his head and run away.

Zhang Moqian is not stupid. He knows that the old man is too capable. If he really wants to fight with the old man head-on, he can seriously injure him, but he has a high probability of being completely killed by the old man.

The old man is better than himself!

Zhang Moqian is very clear about this. Why does Zhang Moqian, who is so good at taking advantage of his life, will not suffer any loss? How could he stay here and wait for death?

There is a saying that goes, keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood!

Zhang Moqian learned to endure when he was very young, and to seek temporary speed is the way of a reckless man. What he wants to be a hero, not a reckless man!

However, Zhang Moqian never expected that in addition to his terrifying skills, his speed was even terrifying. Zhang Moqian wanted to run away, but how could the old men let him escape under his nose? If he really ran away, he would not be called the old monster of the Fan family!

How could Fan Li, the number one master of the Fan family, one of the five major families in the capital, let a 22-year-old boy escape from his nose?

So, the moment Zhang Moqian turned around and ran away, the old man almost teleported to chase Zhang Moqian's footsteps.

Since the two of them took steps almost at the same time, and the old man was better than Zhang Moqian, Zhang Moqian ran about twenty meters with all his strength but was caught up by the old man. The old man blocked Zhang Moqian's way.

At the critical moment of life and death, Zhang Moqian cursed fiercely.

He knew that unless a good player who was about the same as him came, it would be difficult to escape from the old man's hands.

Zhang Moqian didn't want to die, so his desire to survive made him yell and rushed forward with all his strength.

Over the years, he has practiced the most in Tai Chi and Ba Ji. These two types of boxing were taught by Mr. Xu Beidou himself, one is soft and the other is hard.

There is Tai Chi in literature to help the world, and there is the Baji to determine the universe.

This sentence is not false. Tai Chi and Ba Jiquan are definitely a killer move!

In just a moment, Zhang Moqian approached the old man named Fan Li.

Zhang Moqian took the initiative. For him, only attack can he have a chance to survive, and defense is simply to destroy himself. The essence and potential of the Tai Chi Bajiquan of Old Man Xu from elementary school finally burst out at this moment.

With both hardness and softness, Zhang Moqian used all the tricks he could use, but he could not take advantage of it at all.

However, Zhang Moqian's hard fist also made the old man very afraid.

This kid is young and has such skills at the age of 22. If he reaches a certain age, who will be his opponent?

The old man also knew that if he wanted to kill this kid today, he had to pay a price. However, even if he had to pay a price, he had to kill this kid today. He could not raise a tiger as a disaster. The old man knew very well about that incident back then... The Zhang family and the Fan family were the greatest enemies of life and death, either you die or I died.

"Grass-Mud Horse!" Zhang Moqian, who was cruel, used a killer move. Baji sticks to the mountain, which is also the most hurtful move in Bajiquan. At the least, it can be lying for a month, and at the worst, it can be killed.

After seizing an excellent opportunity, Zhang Moqian stepped on and flexed his knees and leaned forward with his shoulders as if he had been unstoppable. The terrifying old man seemed to have guessed this move long ago. His body almost completed a bow, but Zhang Moqian was almost empty.

Just when everyone thought Zhang Moqian was going to suffer, Zhang Moqian suddenly took advantage of the moment when the old man bowed, and grabbed the old man's hand and retreated.

Then, his right knee suddenly exerted force and hit the old man's head!

If this knee hits, the old man's head will probably break.

The old man took a breath. He didn't expect that this kid was so fierce that he could cooperate with Bajiquan and Taichi so vividly.

The old man quickly blocked Zhang Moqian's knee with one hand and attacked Zhang Moqian's chest with the other hand.

Realizing that something was wrong, Zhang Moqian was ruthless and fought head-on with the old man.

Bang!

The next moment, Zhang Moqian felt a huge thrust force coming up, and he was directly bounced out and fell heavily to the ground, with blood surging in his chest.

The old monster of the Fan family was forced to retreat four or five steps in a row by the force on Zhang Moqian's knees before stopping, and gasping heavily.

"Good boy, you are the first person to let the old man retreat after so many years." The old man stood there, staring at Zhang Moqian with a little trembling body and asked, his voice chilling.

"You are a good seedling. If you are not a member of the Zhang family, I will accept you as my disciple no matter what, and cultivate you well. What a pity... You must die today, otherwise you will continue to stay. I can't guarantee that I can deal with you next time I meet." The old man said with a pity.

"You are not qualified to accept me as your disciple!" Zhang Moqian stood up with a severe pain in his chest and said disdainfully.

"Damn it, boy!"

The old man forced Zhang Moqian toward him, who was not as qi-blooded as he was.

However, at this critical moment.

A gunshot came, and the old man's reaction was also very fast. At the moment the gunshot was blowing, someone else swayed, retreating quickly like lightning, and actually avoided the bullet.

Zhang Moqian couldn't help but follow the gunshot and saw it was He Zijing.

Her sword-browed eyebrows and her clothes fluttered.

After a moment of struggling in the He family villa, He Zijing decided to save Zhang Moqian. Even if she was exposed, she wanted to save him. She didn't know why she had the urge to save him.

To deal with the old monster of the Fan family, the most advantageous thing is naturally the sniper rifle.

However, time did not allow He Zijing to prepare a sniper rifle. Her sniper rifle was not placed in the He family villa, but in Chongming. There was only a small pistol at home.

Facing the old monster of the Fan family, a small pistol cannot kill him!

"Parase, you don't have to die today!" Zhang Moqian was completely relieved when he saw the girl with long legs coming. Because the girl with long legs is not inferior to him in some ways, the two of them joined forces to save their lives?

"Miss He, you..." Fan Li was obviously incredible about He Zijing's appearance.

He Zijing didn't speak, but slowly walked towards Zhang Moqian.

Zhang Moqian moved, his speed was as lightning as lightning, but he did not move forward, and moved towards the direction of the long-legged girl.

"gun!"

Zhang Moqian let out a long roar, and He Zijing understood and immediately threw the gun in her hand to Zhang Moqian.

"No, be careful!" the old man was shocked.

But, it's too late!

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Seven consecutive sounds!
Chapter completed!