Brush brush brush brush!

The more than ten people came to Yangfan in an instant. As for the Liu family, the person who shot the dart before, his chest was broken and he couldn't see it.

"Everyone, there is only one sailing. I am determined to win. If I fight, I think you are not my opponent."

"I also know that you are all under the command of each other, but if you fail to complete the task, you may not die, but if you insist on competing with me for the sail, you will definitely die!"

The man who took action before said coldly, the heavy rain poured down, the water droplets dripped cold, adding a bit of coolness.

"Fuck, so many of us are not your opponents! Let's kill this person first and then worry about Yangfan's belonging!"

These people are from various major families, and no one is a proud person.

At the same time, the man started to speak, and his fist rushed over, his fierce eyes flashed. This punch was filled with the evil wind and the momentum was like a rainbow!

With a sound of touch, a fire flashed in the dark night. This man didn't expect his opponent to have a gun with him. Although the martial arts practitioner could not withstand the bullets, it was not easy to shoot them. However, a shot came at such a close distance, and anyone else was caught off guard. The man even blew the gun on the spot and died of anger.

"He has a gun! Kill!" The rest of the people did not dare to lose their courage because of this gun. Instead, they felt that their lives were threatened and attacked them in groups, and several sharp fists turned into claws, hitting the man's chest!

"Since you are seeking death, I will fulfill your wish!" The man holding the gun shouted angrily, and several more shots were shot, and several figures fell down. However, the bullets of this gun were limited after all, and the crisis was at this moment, and he could not allow him to change them.

The man simply threw the gun to the ground, raised his breath and fist, and hit him head-on. When he hit him, he immediately sprayed blood on the sky and flew to the ground less than a few meters beside Yangfan, and died of anger.

"This boxing technique...you are from the Wang family!" The remaining two people exclaimed and retreated repeatedly.

The man looked solemn: "Yes, I am the king of the Wang family. I learned my secret. Even if you don't die, you will die."

Since the identity of Wang Qian had been exposed, the murderous intention that had risen was naturally impossible to let go. He walked slowly towards the two of them. They held their breath and kept their minds in a state of shock.

It happened that at this moment, there was a gunshot. Wang Qian suddenly changed his expression and roared: "You are not dead!"

The man from the Liu family, who was originally dead, came back to life in this blink of an eye and shot Wang Qian in the chest again!

"I was born with my heart on the right side. What's the use of you breaking my left chest?" There was a bit of lust in my words.

After falling to the ground just now, he paid attention to the scene here. Seeing that there were two other people besides Wang Qian, he would definitely win if he took action at this time. In addition, Wang Qian was full of his heart on those two people, so he seized the opportunity.

Wang Qian was pale and spit out a mouthful of liquid. He thought it was blood. He walked slowly towards the Liu family. He staggered and was shaking. The Liu family frowned. Unexpectedly, after being shot twice by himself, Wang Qian had not fallen yet. He sighed that he was an internal martial artist and his vitality was really strong, but he shot three more times.

After three shots, Wang Qian still did not fall, but had already arrived in front of the Liu family.

"What!" The Liu family looked in front of them in horror, then looked at their right chest in disbelief, and one hand had already passed through there.

"No...how is it possible!" After the Liu family said this, they really died as the hand pulled away from their bodies.

"How is it possible? If I had died so easily in the forefront of the king, I would have died a hundred times long ago. How could I live to this day? You may not have thought that since I was carrying a gun with me, how could I not know how to wear a bulletproof vest?"

"As for you two!" Wang Qian turned around and looked at the alive two people, his tone was gloomy.

"Escape!" These two men still have the courage to fight again at this moment, and they have long left the mission behind. At this time, only their lives are real!

"I said, you are going to die!" Wang Qian waved his arms quickly, and two plum blossom-shaped hidden weapons broke through the air. Two muffled sounds, and the two fell to the ground. Wang Qian walked away, one by one, and one foot, shattered his head. He did not step on his chest anymore, because he was inspired by the people from the Liu family.

From the pursuit of everyone to the separation of life and death, it was just a blink of an eye, and the situation of the battle changed rapidly.

All the evil and cunning fell into his eyes, Zhijiao Yangfan's heart was thumping, but he was also inspired.

In the world of monks, I have experienced many battles, but it is far less shocking than the pursuit and fighting between mortals. This kind of battle is no longer a battle of strength, but a combination of cunning and insidious battle. Although the time is short, it is enough for him to understand.

"In a real fight, you can't tolerate any mercy or distract yourself or relax. Otherwise, you will only die."

He suddenly realized, but his face was filled with a smile.

Wang Qian killed the two men and walked towards Yang Fan without stopping. After seeing the smile on Yang Fan's face through the rain curtain, Wang Qian's heart still skipped a beat.

After all, Yang Fan was once known as a genius. Even if his cultivation was completely destroyed, his unique skills were not a fool. What does this smile mean? Wang Qian didn't know, but the fact that Yang Fan was deposed had been verified by the family and could not be wrong.

He came to Yang Fan and looked at this genius who was once stronger than him.

"Yang Fan, come with me, be honest, at least before you arrive at the Wang family, you will be very comfortable." Wang Qian said expressionlessly.

"You are from the Wang family, I'm very curious. What are your Wang family asking me for?" Yang Fan asked back.

"Some things are not something you can know." Wang Qian didn't want to talk nonsense to Yang Fan at all. Seeing Yang Fan's attitude, he was afraid that he would not be willing to follow him willingly. But so what? He had some way to take Yang Fan away.

The easiest thing is to knock him out.

There was an idea in my mind. In the flash of lightning, Wang Qian slashed Yang Fan's neck quickly and accurately.

"Haha!" Yang Fan suddenly laughed out loud at this moment, which made Wang Qian a little uneasy.

"Is there anything Yang Fan has to do with?"

The next moment, his body lightened forward, but he found that his hand knife actually slashed into the air.

But Yang Fan stood five meters away.

So fast!

A hint of coldness emerged in Wang Qian's heart, his body moved quickly, and he raised his hand and punched Yang Fan.

At this moment, no matter why Yang Fan could avoid his attack, he knew that he was probably out of his mind.

However, even if Yang Fan's cultivation has recovered, his unique skills are not as good as the peak of his acquired nature back then.

The acquired warrior has a sense of internal strength circulation, so he can naturally feel it. Yang Fan in front of him, no!

Yang Fan’s re-practice is the supreme technique of cultivation. How could the mystery of true essence be felt by the king?

"I didn't expect that your cultivation is still there. Is this behavior confusing me?" Wang Qianfenglei swung his punch, and his eyes were full of fierce flames: "But, so what? Then I broke your legs. You still have to follow me today!"

If Yang Fan had no power to resist before, but now he is definitely not comparable to this king: "Come with you, have you asked me?"

"Since you don't want to answer me, then you can die. As for the answer to this question, I will go to the Wang family to ask clearly!"

Yang Fan made a thunder attack with one move. His speed and strength were much higher than that of Wang Qian. Even if Wang Qian had a dike when he punched, it would be useless in the face of absolute strength.

With the faint light of the street lights exposed, he could vaguely see the appearance of a boy who was only in his twenties, but the cruelty and coldness on his face made Wang Qian's heart extremely cold.

This is a kind of resolute and coldness!

Wang Qian is only the early stage of the acquired day, while Yang Fan is the peak of the acquired day, and the gap between them is not a small part.

The two fists clashed with each other, but Yang Fan's fists were faster and more ruthless!

Just when Yang Fan punched Wang Qian in the chest!

The calmness and disdain in front of the king immediately turned into endless fear!
Chapter completed!