"How much does the Chen family give you? I will pay ten times the price."

With difficulty in supporting the wall, Liu Rusi looked at Meng Fan and said unwillingly.

He has a grudge against her, and he sent a fifth-level killer to the acquired sky, which can also affect the time when the demon hunting team is dispatched. There is only the Chen family in the entire East China Sea.

"Sorry, this is not a matter of money. If you can't kill you, my family will die."

"I promise in the name of the Liu family that I will send you out of Donghai City safely, how about?"

"Oh!" Meng Fan shook his head slowly and sighed, "It would be great if I met you earlier. Big customers like you have a lot of money. Unfortunately, you must die today. For Liu Nansheng, I will let you die without pain."

"Rich people, remember to bring a bodyguard when they go out in the next life. Being rich is not a sin, but being rich is a foolish thing for you."

Looking at Liu Rusi with a desperate face, Meng Fan smiled and slowly approached, intending to end her life.

The air was as angry as the silkworm. Liu Rusi lost her strength and closed her eyes with her fate, unable to stand and fell forward.

He stepped forward with his right foot and stepped under the opponent's crotch, raised his elbow, tightened his body, and in an instant, he used all his strength to sway his elbow and stabbed him forward.

"Baji, the elbow of the heart!"

Several sounds of ribs breaking sounded, Meng Fan flew backwards like a flying butterfly, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"Ahem!!"

Liu Rusi coughed violently, showed weakness, and spoke to reduce the other party's attention, in order to hit the Baji Tingxin Elbow.

Fortunately, she succeeded at the critical moment.

A few seconds later, Meng Fan, with a pale face, stood up tremblingly from the ground and looked at Liu Rusi ferociously, "You shouldn't have attacked me, you will know what life is worse than death."

He was hit in the chest by the elbow, and six or seven of his ribs were broken. If Liu Rusi had not been seriously injured and had her strength been much smaller, this move would have killed him.

"If you want to kill me, you can try it." Liu Rusi said weakly with one hand holding the wall: "The demon hunting team is coming soon, it's still time for you to leave now."

"Don't think about delaying time anymore, I won't be fooled."

With a quick step forward, Meng Fan raised his hand and hit Liu Rusi in the temple. He felt the sound of his fist. Liu Rusi blocked and protected her head. She was finished if she was hit.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

In just a few seconds, the two fought seven or eight times. Liu Rusi's arm bone was broken and she was punched in her stomach. Her internal organs were so painful that she never got up after spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Meng Fan stood tall and stepped on Liu Rusi's white neck, and said coldly: "You can die."

The moonlight shines brightly, and the bright moonlight falls on her face, making her pale face whiter.

"Da, dada..."

The footsteps behind him came, like the sound of horse hooves getting faster and faster.

At the entrance of the alley, a black shadow rushed over, and a distance of dozens of meters, half ran away in the blink of an eye.

With his right hand held on the hilt of the sword, Shen Liang took a deep breath for each step. He was accumulating momentum. After ten steps, his lungs seemed to be burning, and his face turned red.

"boom!!"

When he was fifteen meters away from Meng Fan, he stepped down heavily with his right foot, speeding up, leaving a afterimage on the spot. Shoe prints were printed on the cement floor, and the surroundings were cracked.

Focus on one point, reach the pinnacle, draw sword skills, and kill!

"Clang!"

The echo of the long sword being unsheathed, and the snow-white sword light flashed.

When Meng Fan heard the footsteps, he turned around, and there was no one behind him. Then he turned his eyes and saw a man behind him.

"thump!"

The head separates, the head falls on the ground and rolls for a few times, and the headless corpse remains motionless in a turning position.

Behind Meng Fan, Chen Liang's figure stood like a star, and the dim lights in the alley pulled his shadow very long.

Fifteen meters away, a sword cut his head.

In fact, Meng Fan had already completed the sword when he turned his head, but the speed was too fast and the other party did not react.

Liu Rusi let out a heavy breath, spread it on the ground and had no strength. After a while, she saw Chen Liang not moving, and said helplessly: "Thank you, can you pull me?"

"Wait a moment, your feet are a little numb and you can't move."

The sword drawing technique is to draw the sword quickly. Now his lungs are as uncomfortable as fire. The most painful thing is his right foot, his internal strength is concentrated on his legs, and he explodes instantly.

Chen Liang used all his strength to use this sword. If it weren't for the strength of the muscles brought by the third level of body refining, the legs would not be numb, but the blood vessels would burst.

He exhales and inhales regularly. After a while, Chen Liang felt better and held Liu Rusi up with a sword.

"Ahem, can you recite it? You can't stand."

"You're really busy!"

Put the willows on your back, and under the dim light, Chen Liang slowly snatched out of the alley.

"Thank you for saving me. I thought I was dead." On his back, Liu Rusi talked and touched the wound, frowned, and took a breath of air conditioning.

She is not a spoiled rich girl. She has been suffering from martial arts since she was a child. She has been fighting monsters a lot when she was studying in martial arts college and was injured once or twice.

But this is the first time such a serious injury is so close to death.

"You're welcome, I actually came when you were beaten up. I kept waiting for the opportunity to make Meng Fan turn his back to me."

As soon as Chen Liang finished speaking, he felt the five fingers on his shoulders tighter and frowned, "You don't have to be so excited, this is what I should do."

The silver teeth were clenched, and Liu Rusi wanted to give this person a little bit of it.

"Don't say I killed the person after I go out, don't ask why, I like to be low-key, of course, I can just give you bonuses and other things, I can keep it."

After the palace, Chen Zhibai left a phone call. Chen Liang occasionally asked some questions. He heard that the federal form was not good, such as shemale, oh, there were too many demons, and many people were assassinated, and several of the innate masters fell.

It is natural to be vigilant and difficult to kill. Now these demons are targeting federal geniuses, and they will shoot the birds with their best skills.

After leaving the alley, the two were sitting by the side of the road. After a while, Yan Qing arrived and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that they were fine.

"Send Liu Rusi back to the bureau, Chen Liang stayed, I asked about the situation."

Blocked the streets and checked the corpse, Yan Qing looked at Chen Liang strangely.

"Don't look at me, I was killed by Liu Rusi. I used my sword. At that time, I was interfering with it and basically didn't do much power."

Without an answer immediately, Yan Qing said a few seconds later: "What do you think Meng Fan's strength is?"

"It's okay!" After a few seconds of silence, Chen Liang spit out two words, probably because he felt a little pretentious, and added: "Hait, that's right, it's still very powerful."

He was instantly killed by him, and it was indeed OK. The method of receiving the hair was good. When he turned his head, his throat just hit the blade.

"Do you know what kind of cultivation he has?"

He put away his contempt and said solemnly: "I know, the fourth floor of the acquired day."

Liu Rusi’s acquired third floor and Meng Fan’s fourth floor, one floor was just about to be beaten and had no power to fight back, which gave him a new understanding of the masters of Qi and Blood.

There is only a huge difference between one layer.

The road ahead is long, and it seems that his martial arts journey still has a long way to go.

With his mouth open, Yan Qing wanted to speak but stopped. He patted Chen Liang on the shoulder and said nothing, and turned around and left.

What he wanted to say is Meng Fan's fifth level of acquired nature, or the peak type, with rich experience in fighting and life-and-death battles, and is one of the best among his class.

With his eyes, how could it be impossible to see that a man is a god-killer, but he did not admit it or force it.
Chapter completed!