Chen Fan did not let Wu Yin take action, for two reasons. First, Wu Yin has a very good role in dealing with zombies, but he has different experience in fighting. Simply slashing with a knife will only suffer a great loss; the second reason is that Wu Yin is not in good physical condition now, and Chen Fan has not been feeding Wu Yin for a long time. Because there is no time, Wu Yin’s combat power is very weak now.

As Chen Fan rushed over, the thin bearded man also restrained his contemptuous expression, because Chen Fan's killing suddenly surged before.

Before Chen Fan took a few steps, he saw the other party approaching quickly with a series of straight-forward small steps, and then rushed towards the door with a straight punch. Chen Fan's pupils contracted. The movement of this punch was not large, but the inch was strong and strong, so fast, fierce and accurate.

Chen Fan avoided thrillingly, turned around and rushed forward to elbow the opponent, but the thin man predicted in advance and blocked it with one hand. The other hand flashed on Chen Fan's head. Even Chen Fan, who had a strong ability to resist attack, felt his eyes suddenly turn black and almost fell down.

The thin man had no room for anything. His hand that blocked the elbow strike before grabbed Chen Fan's arm, and put his strength down. He kicked Chen Fan's knee with his short legs, causing Chen Fan to lose weight from the ground. Then he added a slam to knock Chen Fan away, which was as simple as falling a small insignificant thing.

Chen Fan's body hit a wall like this and then fell down like a dead dog. This time, it was heavier than the moment he was knocked into the head just now.

The skinny man shook his head and said, "At such a young age, he has reached the level of a high-level warrior. Such a good seedling can't fight? Is it because your teacher can't teach you well or did you die too early?"

As the thin man said, Chen Fan's fighting has always been a wild way, and he has never had orthodox fighting learning. Originally, for cultivators, they all use magic weapons as the main and supernatural powers as the auxiliary, but where does Chen Fan get magic weapons? Therefore, fighting has always been Chen Fan's shortcomings.

Chen Fan stood up from the dust, and his face became more and more serious. This thin man was also a high-level warrior, but his fighting skills were definitely the most powerful character Chen Fan had ever seen.

No matter how strong he is, Chen Fan has to continue to go. If he can't do it, everyone here will probably be slaughtered by this thin man. The battle between the fields has reached a white heat. If this extremely powerful character reaches out to the melee, the battle will turn into a one-sided massacre in an instant!

"My husband!" Chen Fan roared angrily, bowed his body slightly and killed him again.

Seeing the young man rushing over for fearlessness, the thin man raised a sneer on the corner of his mouth and said, "Kill a genius, this temptation is indeed great!"

The two fought again, and Chen Fan still used his usual path, and his boxing was unruly blocked, but he was blocked by the thin man. On the other hand, the thin man had more tenacity and tough moves against Chen Fan, and his continuous offensive movements were smooth and smooth, which made Chen Fan retreat step by step.

"Cousin, you are such a waste." Chen Xiaopang, who was watching Chen Fan being abused as a dog, couldn't help but murmur. After hearing this, Liu Yan rewarded this guy with a big chestnut, thinking that Chen Fan was fighting to the death, you guy was actually talking sarcastic!

Chen Fan was waiting patiently, waiting for the relaxation of this bastard like a thin monkey, and when that moment came, it was the best time for him to fight back.

Finally, when Chen Fan was still patient with fists and feet, he was hit hard by the cheek, and a short stunning feeling appeared. The thin man also knew this. Just when the thin man wanted to learn about Chen Fan while he was dizzy.

A cold light appeared in Chen Fan's hands.

That move again!

Chen Fan took advantage of the thin man's situation when he thought he could not see clearly and quickly approached again. The storage ring in his hand transformed into a knife and cut it towards the thin man's neck.

The thin man's face changed drastically! He didn't know how this young man who had been beaten to the point of being so accurate that he could find the gap and that fatal weakness so accurately. He stopped his body suddenly, without caring about spraining his body, and leaning back with lightning.

Chen Fandi's combat law is that he must succeed in one blow. After so long of patience, he set up a plan for this knife!

The blade slashed across the thin man's neck, and a trace of shocking blood appeared, and blood instantly oozed out.

Did it succeed? Looking at the enemy whose neck was stained with blood but still standing without falling, Chen Fan clearly knew that the knife had been avoided without any danger.

Unfortunately, this blood mark is not deep enough and not fatal.

The thin man ignored the scars on his neck, but looked at Chen Fan in confusion, and asked after a moment: "How did you do that knife just now, and that one hand?"

Will I tell you that I have something called a storage ring? Then I will tell you that I can still use my spiritual sense to see your every move clearly? Chen Fan had no expression on his face, knowing that his sneak attack was completely scrapped, and the other party must be wary of it. This sneak attack would never be used again.

Chen Fan checked the injuries on his body and found that the internal organs had been stagnated, and there was more pain and even numbness on his hands and feet. If he continued to slap, he would probably be killed by the other party!

He looked around for a week and observed the situation and found that Zhen Shanhu had completely suppressed the black man, but he might also deal with the other party in a short time. After all, melee fighting is not Zhen Shanhu's strength; Huang Mei is fighting with another warrior, and it is difficult for her, a newly promoted warrior, to avoid being at a disadvantage; and Luo and Xiao Gu and the other two dealt with four warrior apprentices of the same strength at the same time, which was very difficult.

"Boy, if you tell the secret of how to create a knife, I will spare you. You have to know how great the temptation to kill a genius will be!" The thin man stared at Chen Fan gloomyly and said. The reason why he didn't ask Chen Fan why he could find that fatal weakness was because he felt that it was just a lucky person, but the method of creating a knife was real.

Chen Fan ignored this question and said coldly: "Then try to kill me first."

After saying that, he held the knife and pounced on him again.

The thin man's face turned cold and said, "You are actually looking for death, then I will fulfill your wish."

However, even if Chen Fan holds a sharp knife, he will not have the upper hand at all when fighting. He once again faces the storm-like attack. Chen Fan is knocked out again, and one arm is hung with a color.

Liu Yan and Chen Xiaopang, who were standing not far away, were extremely worried. Chen Fan, who had always been so powerful in their hearts, had no power to fight back. Chen Xiaopang wanted to take out the gun several times to kill the thin monkey sperm, but Liu Yan stopped him. Liu Yan also wanted to kill the thin man with one shot, but Chen Fan did not give an order, so she could only look forward to Chen Xiaopang.

"Just play here, and I'll send your companions to see you soon." The skinny man smiled ferociously, rubbed his arms, walked to the table and took out a cold front, ready to kill this genius who was ignorant of the current affairs.

Chen Fan's eyes were deep, and it could be seen that he had a bloody and violent force. He reached out to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth. Looking at the thin man who was walking over with a knife, he suddenly gave Liu Yan a wink, and then said to Chen Xiaopang: "Xiaopang, raise the gun."

Chen Xiaopang has been waiting for this moment for a long time. Finally, it was his turn to show his power. As soon as he took out his gun, he heard Liu Yan say in his ear: "Just raise the gun, don't shoot."

My cousin, you uncle, I've been holding my breath for a long time, just raising a gun?! But with Liu Yan watching from the side, he could only die obediently, and pulled out the Chinese 84 pistol hidden in his clothes like lightning, aimed at the thin monkey spirit, then swept the scene with his tiger eyes, and opened his voice and shouted: "Don't move! Whoever moves will die!"

The three words "Don't move" are like magic. They are extremely threatening in this world. No matter who hears them, they will be obedient.

No matter how immature the word "no movement" is, no one will ignore it. Everyone in the field stopped their skills and looked at the laziest but still holding the gun.

Chen Xiaopang's heroic posture was indeed extraordinary, very standard and perfect. He looked at the person who stopped moving and then added: "Except for his own people."
Chapter completed!