003: Money is crazy

The sound of the wind in the ears of the third child pierced the iron spear, straight into the middle of the crowd, if the strength of this gun is greater, more accurate, then one of them will die!

"What's the matter, do you want to bully more and less?" At this time, Fang Jiliu stood on the boulder in the wind, and the red skirt agitated up and down.

Chang An was surprised when he was on the side, when did he come?

Chang An wants to come forward to make peace, maybe people are passing by, you go up and throw a shot at others, can others still pass by? Besides, the canyon behind him doesn't look very good, they want to go, just let people go, just let this group of people explore the way.

"Yellow Rank Yipin?" Although the third child was a little surprised how Fang Jiliu found them, he was not frightened by him.

"Do you mean that you can't afford to fall?" Fang Jiliu jumped into the air after speaking, and smashed his heavy fist towards the forehead of the third child.

Master said that killing people is not a showmanship, there is nothing too exquisite, towards the precise point, to make the greatest force. If you can't smash it, then smash it a few more times. Martial arts training is nothing more than who has solid basic skills.

When the third child felt that the fist wind was close to his forehead, he turned sideways and wanted to grasp it. Palm a little force, but the third child made a mistake. This punch made the third child suffer a lot, and his body left the ground and slammed on the stone behind him, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

The third child got up and coughed, and swallowed a mouthful of blood into his stomach.

The third child didn't expect that he was at the peak of the third rank of the Yellow Order, and he was beaten like this by the first rank of the Yellow Order. Could it be that the other party deliberately concealed his strength? At present, the third child is not allowed to think too much, and he draws his knife and cuts off the water and slashes towards the Fang Ji Liu. Fang Jiliu dodged sideways, but was attacked by the second person in the back.

At this moment, Fang Jiliu is one against five, and his belly and back are under the enemy.

Chang An hid behind the stones, looked at the situation on the field and said, "Isn't it too despicable for so many of you to fight one?"

"Little brother An, take care of yourself, big brother will teach you the first trick of walking the rivers and lakes today. There is no meanness in this world, but there are more bad people. Look at how your big brother and I teach this bunch of wretchants. ”

Fang Jiliu volleyed up in the air and retreated a few feet back: "I have a gun, named Po." ”

"Broken!"

The spear that had just penetrated into the stone buzzed, rose from the ground, and went into the hands of Fang Jiliu.

"Little Brother An, you are optimistic!"

Fang Jiliu held a blood-red broken spear, the speed was terrifying, and in an instant, he reached the front of a person, and the gun was already in his chest.

"I don't know why you follow us, since you have made a move, then be a good person in the next life!"

The dark son of the Qian Mansion who was penetrated through his chest only woke up last month, but he was the hardest working one in his generation. Looking at this red gun, he still couldn't believe that he was going to die, and let out the last cry of pain.

Or he usually has a good relationship with this shadow, and he is very angry when he sees that his companion is dead. Picking up the knife, he rushed towards Fang Jiliu: "I want your life!"

"What a good one wants my life!" Fang Jiliu laughed, the gun returned to Long, the willow leaves were three inches, and the gun dyed his clothes. Blood is sprinkled in the air, and in this late autumn valley, it is extremely pathetic.

In this river and lake, how can everyone be the best in the world, and how can there be a reason for immortality?

The spear and the big sword smiled and used, and the white hair was pale and self-pitying.

The third child saw that half of the people he brought were dead, and he felt a little more anxious in his heart. Receiving the power of the mountains and rocks on the side, he jumped and headed towards the Fangji Stream Gate. Fang Jiliu turned his head sharply for a moment, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth. I shook the earth with the dragon, turned over in the square stream, slashed the ground with a spear, and sparks shot out. You are stronger, I am stronger, you are just and I am strong.

The gun came out like a dragon, and this split gun was directly slammed on the back of the third child. Falling from mid-air and smashing to the ground.

Fang Jiliu put away the gun, leaned on his back, and looked at the third child who was struggling on the ground: "Hey, it's a man, it's not painful." ”

The other two subordinates who had just woken up were originally honored to be selected this time, but when they saw this scene, they were scared and didn't dare to do anything. The two of them stared wide-eyed, threw away the sword in their hand, and ran away as soon as they slipped away.

Chang An stared at the sidelines, and there was still this kind of operation?

"You, you're not like Huang Jieyipin. The third child endured the pain, got up with difficulty, and pointed to Fang Jiliu.

Fang Jiliu smiled: "This Jianghu can't pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger? ”

The third child lowered his head and said nothing.

Seeing that the situation had stabilized, Chang An clapped his hands from behind the stone and walked out: "Hey, if you are not afraid of death, you can not be killed." But why are you chasing and killing us? Could it be that the Lin family sent us?"

The third child raised his head slowly, but his whole body exuded a strange aura, and he ran towards Chang An.

"Be careful!" roared Fang Jiliu.

Qian's Villa has been able to rise rapidly in Maicheng over the years, and has been able to occupy a place in private salt. In addition to the scheming and scheming of the big boss Qian Wenzhong, the strategizing of the second master, and more importantly, there is another point, a person!

The first two are in the dark, while the latter are charging forward. Although Qian Wenzhong has made a lot of connections over the years, after all, there are still many inconvenient places on the surface, and they need to be taken care of by one person. The person who stood up was a money maniac. In the case of "Royal Dragon's Head" that shocked Maicheng back then, the main culprit was Qian Crazy.

A few years ago, the "Royal Dragon Gang", which was famous in Maicheng, had a conflict with the Qian Mansion, and in order to compete for private salt, the two parties agreed to fight in the suburbs, and whoever won would take it. The government also turned a blind eye, but unfortunately the strength of the Qian Mansion was not so strong at that time, and the people who brought it over quickly died. Later, Qian Crazy had one person, one horse, and one knife, and he cut down everyone in the Dragon Gang on the opposite side. The next day, the mountain people who went to farm saw a man covered in blood, standing in front of the forest with a knife, and a forest of heads behind him, screaming and turning his head. In this battle, money is crazy and famous!

Therefore, the three masters of Qian's Villa are crazy and don't want to die, they are famous!

When Qian Crazy suddenly soared, Fang Jiliu didn't react for a moment. Qian Mad's knife was only three feet away from Chang An's neck, and he couldn't reach Fang Jiliu anymore, so he could only roar angrily.

Qian Crazy already thought that the person in front of him would be a dead man after 0.03 minutes!

Fang Jiliu regretted it, regretted ignoring Chang'an! Their real purpose is Chang'an!

Chang An also regretted it, regretted standing too close!

For the first time, Chang An felt that death was so close to him, so close that he couldn't even shout the word "help".

However, Qian Mad held the knife in his hand but froze in the air, and he couldn't use his spare strength to get up, and he couldn't go down when he was hanging in the air. Fang Jiliu was not surprised so much, and one jumped sideways and kicked Chang An back behind the stone.

"Fang Jiliu, you declare your personal vendetta and treat me so ruthlessly. ”

Fang Jiliu can't care about so much, the person in front of him is too insidious and cunning, if he is not careful, he may both die here. Just now, the money madman could have taken Chang An's life, but why did he stop for a moment!

So Fang Jiliu wanted to end this battle quickly, and stabbed at Qian Mad with a move of "Gun Flower Shadow", Qian Mad saw such a strange marksmanship for the first time, ten lives and hundreds, and there were gun shadows for hundreds of miles, like an impenetrable wall. A sense of urgency pressed towards the money, and thousands of images turned into strange shadows.

Taking three steps back, Fang Jiliu's gun chased even tighter, and suddenly, the gun was raw and cannibalistic, and it bit on Qian Mad's right shoulder, dripping with blood.

Qian Crazy gritted his teeth, blocked with a knife, and there was no order, and after that, there were all kinds of guns and ghosts.

It wasn't until Qian Mad was forced to the edge of the cliff that Fang Jiliu slowly stopped: "While I haven't had murderous intent yet, I advise you to leave here quickly." ”

At this time, Qian Crazy was completely no different from a powerful ghost, and his clothes were ruined: "I don't know what kind of Tao you cultivate, you are so powerful, and you have a good gun." ”

Qian Madness said word by word, sonorous and powerful, but the right hand behind him was quickly sharpening the medicinal powder, just waiting for the moment when Fang Jiliu spoke.

The "Flower of the Soul of the Wuji" that had been grinding for a long time in his hand was dispersed, and the peaks of Xiyun Mountain returned to the valley, and the mountain breeze did not stop at night, filling a radius of several miles in an instant.

Fang Jiliu only felt dizzy, and for a moment he had no strength, and the phantoms in front of him continued, and his "gun flower" gave birth to a Buddha, and the Buddha's light shone.

Qian Mad looked hideous at the moment, threw the knife in his hand, and laughed non-stop: "I have been poisoned, I see what else you can do with me?"

The flower of the soul of the Wuji, also known as the "flowing heart". Growing in the Wuji Beihai Spirit Demon Island, this flower borrows human bones for food, absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, gives birth to three flowers in ten years, and has one flower left in ten years. After picking, it does not wither or wither, and then uses human blood as a guide to finally take shape. Smokers, the three souls are out of the body, and there are illusions, no matter how high your realm is, you have to be caught obediently. When the Ukrainian Turks attacked Daliang, there was a team that fell for this plan, and the whole army killed each other, and the corpses were all over the field, which was unbearable. It will make people lose their hearts, so it is also called flowing hearts.

Fang Jiliu knelt in place, his heart constantly struggling, his eyes glazed.

Qian Crazy slowly picked up the knife and approached Fang Jiliu step by step.

Qian's Villa was able to rise in Maicheng and stand tall for so many years, in addition to the strength in the open and in the dark, it was more about planning to deal with some unexpected situations. Like encountering a master who can't cope with the villa, "Flowing Heart" has become their last killer weapon.

In order to get this killer plan, the Qian family spent a lot of money and paid a lot of lives for it. Today, Qian's "flowing heart" can be said to have contributed a lot. At present, the only amount of medicine left in the house is only enough to cope with two or three people.

Thinking of this, the money madman snorted coldly, boy, even if you have great ability, you have to use a killer weapon, and you are not thin-faced.

This is the fate of this kid.

The money madman lifted the knife and raised it high!

I only heard a "bang", like the sound of a butcher chopping pork in a vegetable market, a piece of dead meat.

The money madman was covered in blood, and looked sideways at Chang An, who was holding a stone on the side.

The money madman never expected, and never imagined, that he ignored a person and ignored the protagonist of this trip.

"Why? Why didn't you faint? You should have broken down and gone crazy by this point. You're not poisoned?" the money madman looked incredulous, letting the blood on his face flow.

Chang An also wanted to ask the money madman why you haven't fallen yet, why did you bleed a little when this stone came down. Chang An held the stone with his palm harder, and wanted to make up for a stone.

Before Chang An could react, the money madman swung his fist and staggered backwards to the ground.

"I don't know what you did to avoid being poisoned, but you're a waste, useless waste, powerless. "The money madman wants to say something, but he seems to think that saying it is equivalent to saying it in vain.

Turning his head, he picked up the knife and walked towards Fang Ji Liu step by step, at this time Fang Ji Liu was still trapped in a nightmare, with no sign of waking up.

Just when the money maniac was about to start, his foot was tripped up. Chang An hugged the right foot of the money madman with both hands: "Don't kill him!"

The money madman was a little stunned, and then smiled coldly: "You don't ask me why I killed you, you don't ask me not to kill you, but you tell me not to kill him, so you are kind and righteous." ”

"Don't kill him!" Chang An said through gritted teeth.

"The mantis arm blocks the car, and it is not self-sufficient. "The money madman kicked Chang An hard in the face, and if he didn't let go, then twice, if two times were not enough, then he kicked until you let go.

In the voice of "don't kill him" from heavy to low, the money madman kicked until he was a little tired.

Chang An's face was covered with blood, but he still refused to let go.

The money maniac may have been a little tired, and his last foot stopped in mid-air, and slowly retracted it. Looking at the night of the mountains, he sighed, and seemed to remember something: "It's all fate, you can fight with anyone, is it really fun to fight with the sky?"

You can block this kick, but you can't stand this knife.

Chang An buried his head and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, but his hands were still holding the money madman, Chang An raised his head, his eyes were quiet and a little afraid, he wanted to say something, but he couldn't speak because of serious injuries.

"Next year, let your family give you two burns of paper money today!" After the money maniac finished speaking, he used his best "100 steps through Yang". And this time it was not a gun that was worn, but a knife.

In the night, a special three-master golden knife of the Qian family, with a sharp edge, biting the night piece by piece, piercing through the yang in a hundred steps!

The knives were fast, but there was one man who was even faster, and the knives went into the flesh and straight through the chest. The money madman stayed in place in shock, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and his chest was a little uncomfortable for a while. He looked at the person who had just been said to be a mantis arm blocking the car, powerless, and froze in place.

The knife went straight into Chang'an's back, from the back to his chest, and as the pain in his body vibrate, the silver light shimmered in the moonlight.

Chang An sighed, turned his head a little sideways, and looked at the money maniac behind him: "I'm not from you rivers and lakes, and I don't know who I offended, you want to kill me." But he saved me, and now I have to save him. Jianghu, my father said, I learned about Entu. ”

The money madman was stunned in place, and suddenly laughed wildly, swaying from side to side and walking towards Chang An: "If you block a knife, you will mention the Entu report to me?" ”

Chang An turned his back to Fang Jiliu, who was in a coma, and smiled self-deprecatingly, is his father in Los Angeles so fashionable?