Li Fang felt happy.

This was a rare moment of joy in his life.

The last time he had this feeling seemed to go back a long time ago. At that time, he was still a young boy who was just starting out and had learned some kung fu. He felt that the most powerful person in the world was his master and what he wanted to do most.

To become a famous figure in Long Street and to protect the junior sister.

At that time, the most famous person in Long Street was a man from the Monkey Country. He knew how to use iron sand palms and was feared by everyone. Then he stopped the man in the street and killed him directly.

Everyone looked at him with admiration, the master praised him, and the junior sisters admired him.

He felt that he had a bright future and he was bound to become a great person.

It was such a joy at that time.

Then many years passed all at once.

Now, he is about to kill his master, and his junior sister hates him. Many people look down on him and think he is a traitor.

But, it doesn't matter anymore.

Anyway, he is about to become a big star in Longjie, and that annoying Wu Cangye is also dead.

It's not important anymore, it's not important anymore.

He used to think that many things were important, but in fact, things in the world are just like this. If you like to eat pineapples today, you can like something else tomorrow.

So when he punched Matthew, he felt extremely happy.

This is an agent of the Military Intelligence Bureau. In the past, not to mention the Military Intelligence Bureau, he had to be cautious even when dealing with the police station on Long Street.

This is power.

Li Fang's thoughts were wandering because he didn't think there would be any accidents with his punch. This had been verified many times before.

His current power is really, really powerful.

Then, he saw the Military Intelligence agent opposite, taking out an Eight-sided Han Sword.

What does it mean?

When this idea came to his mind, the Eight-sided Han Sword had already moved.

In an instant, as if it was a myth, the sword suddenly flew out of the scabbard and flew directly towards him.

Flying sword?

When he had this thought, the sword had already come to him.

Then, when he felt it again, it was already painful.

It's very painful, the kind of pain where the skin and flesh are directly torn and the bones are chopped off.

By the time he reacted again, his whole body was frozen in place.

Because I no longer have the strength to move forward.

The most important thing is that his hand, the hand that could deliver a terrible punch, that fist, is gone.

Disappeared means that it was cut off.

The flying sword that came out of nowhere cut off his fist with one strike.

Then, Li Fang was overwhelmed by the pain and fear that followed.

"Ah!!!!" Li Zhan shouted and fell to his knees on the ground.

what is that?

That sword?

how come……

"You...what are you..." Li Fang raised his head with difficulty and looked at the agent named Matthew, while his eyes were still searching for the terrifying flying sword.

But he found that the flying sword had returned to its scabbard.

He breathed a sigh of relief, but the despair in his heart did not diminish.

Because, he failed.

He originally thought that after gaining that kind of power, he would be unstoppable at least on Long Street.

As a result, a military intelligence agent who didn't know where he came from suddenly appeared and cut off his arm with a sword.

"Don't move!" In fact, Matthew didn't react from the scene just now. He had no idea that the strange long sword Wu Cangye gave him could be so magical and terrifying.

Originally he thought he was dead when he saw Li Fang's punch.

As a result, now, he actually won.

"Everyone, hold your head and squat down!" Although Matthew was shocked, he did not forget what Wu Cangye asked him to do.

Wu Cangye asked him to come out and control the situation.

"Mr. Fang...help me..." Li Fang knelt on the ground, unable to stand up.

Because it was really painful to break his hand, and he was also afraid of the flying sword.

At this time, as he spoke those words, a person who had been standing behind them walked out.

This is an ordinary-looking dragon-born man, with a common face and no ferocious aura. He looks no different from a random passerby walking down the street.

He slowly walked out of the crowd and came to Li Fang's side.

This action temporarily stabilized Yan Zongshan and the others, who were originally frightened.

They also looked at this man strangely.

Before, they thought this was just one of Li Fang's followers.

Now, it seems that Li Fang still relies on him.

As for Ji Lan and the others, they were also a little overwhelmed by this sudden situation.

Originally, Ji Lan was already preparing to go all out, and Liu Sheng and the others were also thinking about what to do next.

As a result, a military intelligence agent and a flying sword completely turned the situation around.

However, now, Mr. Fang, who suddenly stood up from Li Fang's side, seemed to be not simple either.

"Who asked you to come?" Mr. Fang looked at Matthew and asked in an eagle language with a strange accent.

"Hold your head and lie down, or I will shoot!" Matthew was not polite to Mr. Fang at all. He now had the flying sword in his hand and was not afraid at all.

"Are you there? My friend, come forward, don't hide, and send a man from the Eagle Kingdom here to pretend to be a tiger." Mr. Fang ignored Matthew, but turned to dragon language and shouted to everyone around him.

Obviously, he felt that the flying sword did not belong to Matthew.

When Matthew saw this man ignoring him so much, he immediately fired his gun. He seemed vulnerable in front of Wu Cangye, but as a member of the Military Intelligence Agency, how could he be so soft-hearted?

However, what he didn't expect was that when he pulled the trigger, the bullet flew out.

The next moment, another thing happened that stunned him.

That bullet was caught by Mr. Fang, a seemingly ordinary man from the Dragon Kingdom, with one hand.

"You won't come out? Then I will kill this person." Mr. Fang said this and raised his hand suddenly.

The next moment, the bullet had slipped out of his hand and flew towards Matthew.

Matthew wanted to hide, but his reflexes simply couldn't keep up.

You know, the bullet that escaped Mr. Fang's hand was even more powerful than when he fired it.

Then, in the next moment, the Eight-sided Han Sword in his hand groaned softly again.

Then, the long sword flew out, caught the bullet with one strike, and flew towards Mr. Fang.
Chapter completed!