At this time, the four White Tiger Hall thugs guarding the gate of the manor were sitting on chairs and playing cards.

"Brother Yang, are you ...... You see. Suddenly, a thug put down the cards in his hand, patted the pock-faced man next to him, and pointed ahead and said.

"What's wrong?" Hearing this, the pock-faced man raised his head slightly, and was stunned for a moment.

I saw a group of strong men in white clothes, holding steel rods, slowly walking towards this side.

"Someone is looking for trouble. The pock-faced man quickly reacted and said to the little gangster next to him, "Go and call someone." ”

"Yes!" the thug did not dare to talk nonsense, and hurried into the manor.

The pock-faced man licked his lips and winked at the two thugs next to him. The trio then drew their iron rods from under the table.

"Hey, stop!" the pock-faced man frowned slightly, holding the iron rod tightly in his hand, and shouted to the strong men in white who rushed over.

However, the other party ignored his words and quickly pounced. A few minutes later, the trio were knocked to the ground by the attackers.

Then, the strong men in white quickly rushed into the manor. Since all of Fan Yan's subordinates were concentrated at the door of the villa. Therefore, the strong men in white were not hindered in any way, and came to the door of the villa.

"A bunch of bastards. Seeing the Qinglong Hall disciples who rushed over, Ding Wang's face changed, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva vigorously.

When the eight scorpions saw their people coming, a smile appeared on the corner of their mouths, and they turned their heads to look at Ding Wang and said, "Come on, let's rush in and rescue Ou Lao!"

"Yes!" the people of the Blue Dragon Hall shouted in unison.

"Bastard, don't be ashamed!" Ding Wang heard this, his face showed a touch of anger, and he waved his hand and shouted: "Brothers, in our own territory, can we still let others bully?

Subsequently, the eight scorpions took the lead in rushing forward and fought with the people of the White Tiger Hall.

Although this is a private estate, neither side dares to use guns lightly. If the police had been brought in, the Blue Dragon Hall and the White Tiger Hall would not have existed.

The eight scorpions kicked Ding Wang's chest, and Ding Wang snorted and took two steps back. There was a look of pain on his face.

The Eight Scorpions are notoriously ruthless in the White Gate, and they are more capable of fighting, and Ding Wang is naturally not his opponent.

The eight scorpions' faces showed a hint of anger, and they slowly pulled away and hooked their fingers at Ding Wang. The provocation in the eyes speaks for itself.

"Bald guy, Lao Tzu really gave you face. Ding Wang spat on the ground, and there was a coldness in his eyes. Then, the body rushed towards the eight scorpions, and slammed a fist into his head.

Seeing this, the eight scorpions did not have a trace of panic on their faces. With his head slightly sideways, he dodged the punch. Then, the knee quickly pressed against Ding Wang's abdomen.

Ding Wang's body bent, and the eight scorpions raised their right arms high, and an elbow hit the back of Ding Wang's head quickly.

"Bang!" Ding Wang only felt that the sky was spinning. Immediately, he fell to the ground hard.

Looking at Ding Wang lying on the ground, the corners of the eight scorpions' mouths hooked up a sneer, stepped on him, and scolded: "Boy, weren't you crazy just now?

Listening to the eight scorpions' abuse, Ding Wang only felt a sense of humiliation welling up in his heart.

He gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Bald guy, sooner or later, one day Lao Tzu will kill you." ”

"Kill me, do you have that ability?" The eight scorpions leaned over, looked at Ding Wang condescendingly, and said lightly: "If you want to kill me, I have already given you a chance." I'm fighting you with my bare hands, you can't do it!"

"Brother Ding. Suddenly, a voice came, and I saw a disciple of the White Tiger Hall rushing over next to him, holding a steel rod and smashing at the eight scorpions.

The eight scorpions hurriedly raised their hands to resist, and the steel rod quickly smashed into his arm. The eight scorpions screamed miserably, clutching their arms, their faces showing pain.

The White Tiger Hall disciple kicked him in the chest, and the eight scorpions were caught off guard and were kicked down.

The eight scorpions who were attacked by the sneak attack had a raging anger burning in their eyes. Ding Wang quickly got up, looked at the eight scorpions who fell to the ground, and stepped on his chest......

The eight scorpions are worthy of Ou Lao's right-hand men, and their reaction speed is very sensitive. An embarrassed roll, dodged the kick, and quickly got up.

"Bastard, dare to yin Lao Tzu!" The eight scorpions rubbed their arms, looking at the White Tiger Hall disciple who attacked him, and his eyes showed a ruthless look.

"You must die!" Ding Wang took out a knife from his pocket and had a hideous expression on his face.

Seeing Ding Wang take out the knife, the facial muscles of the eight scorpions couldn't help but twitch a few times. Then, he twisted his neck, and a look of vigilance flashed in his eyes.

Ding Wang took the knife and quickly stabbed the eight scorpions. The eight scorpions' body was slightly on one side, and the blade cut through his clothes. However, it did not hurt the skin.

"Click", the eight scorpions grabbed Ding Wang's wrist and broke it hard.

"Ahh

The eight scorpions sneered and said in Ding Wang's ear: "I don't use weapons, what kind of ability do you have with a knife." ”

Of course, when the eight scorpions said this, they didn't think about using a secret weapon when they competed with Luo Qianfan.

"Bang!" The eight scorpions didn't talk nonsense, and slammed their fists into Ding Wang's chest.

"Poof!" this punch did not leave a hand, almost with all his strength. Ding Wang's small body naturally couldn't bear it, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

The eight scorpions let go of their hands, and Ding Wang collapsed directly to the ground. Afterwards, several more disciples of the White Tiger Hall ran over to besiege him......

His skills are good, and it is not difficult to deal with four or five big men alone.

The disciples of the Qinglong Hall who came over this time, each one of them was carefully selected, and their physical fitness was good.

The sound of the handing of sticks, screams, and roars made the scene chaotic......

At this time, Luo Qianfan's side also divided the high and low. The misty fox stood in place, panting and looking at Luo Qianfan, with a look of horror on his face.

Her body was covered in dust and she had several bruises on her arms. It looks a little embarrassed.

Mihu finally understood that the man in front of him could become one of the five kings, relying on strength, not rumors.

That's the only thing she thinks at this point. She is a little more than she can do.

The strength of the misty fox is SS-level, which is slightly worse than Bai Linglong. This kind of strength has been surpassed by very few people. It's a pity that she met Luo Qianfan.

After only ten minutes of fighting, Mihu felt that his arms were numb.

Luo Qianfan stood calmly and calmly, not in a hurry to attack, and looked at the lost fox playfully.

The misty fox gasped and quickly thought about how to deal with Luo Qianfan. She's a killer and she's on a mission to complete every mission.

Whoever dares to stop her must die!

Thinking of this, Mihu's gaze became firm. When the people around saw this scene, they were silent. Fan Yan's heart had already sunk to the bottom, but Ou Lao's face showed an intriguing smile.

Mihu and Luo Qianfan collided hard, and they saw it clearly. Every time the lost fox took the initiative to attack, he was always easily dealt with by Luo Qianfan.

In other words, Luo Qianfan didn't go all out at all. The Lost Fox has gained the upper hand.

Mihu originally thought that even if he was worse than Luo Qianfan, he would not be much worse. This is the territory of the White Tiger Hall, and it should be possible to kill Luo Qianfan directly.

It's a pity that she thinks too simply, there are many SS-level powerhouses, but there are very few king-level powerhouses. The gap between the strengths is irreparable.

Luo Qianfan's hands were clasped in front of his chest, he looked at the misty fox, and commented lightly: "Your strength is very strong." ”

"Thanks for the compliment. Mihu shook his arm and responded, "However, for me, this is more like a sarcasm!"

Indeed, after fighting for more than ten minutes, he was stunned that he didn't hurt a single hair of Luo Qianfan. This is a great shame for a top-notch killer, even if the opponent is a famous Feather Dragon!

"You can't kill me. Luo Qianfan's dark eyes flashed with a look of helplessness, and said.

"I know. Mihu took a deep breath and said with a wry smile.

"I want to know, why are you helping the White Tiger Hall. Luo Qianfan touched his chin and asked.

Hearing this, Mihu said calmly: "Again, this matter has nothing to do with you. ”

"Looks like if I didn't go all out, you wouldn't have said it. Luo Qianfan smiled slightly, and said in a cold voice: "I said before that they are not allowed to stretch their hands to Huaxia. ”

"Yulong, we respect you, but that doesn't mean we're afraid of you. Mihu said word by word.

Luo Qianfan raised his wrist and glanced at his watch, and said lightly: "Forget it, I won't waste time, it should be over as soon as possible!"

Arrogance! Luo Qianfan's words made the pretty face of the misty fox completely gloomy.

"Huh!" Suddenly, Luo Qianfan's figure flashed and disappeared in place.

The fox was startled, and suddenly felt a strong wind coming from the right. Just wanted to resist, but was kicked in the waist by Luo Qianfan.

Suddenly, the misty fox only felt a strong force coming from his waist. The body flew upside down like a kite with a broken string, and fell to the ground hard.

"So fast!" muttered to himself as he lay on the ground.

She felt that her body bones were about to fall apart, and if she moved slightly, there would be a sharp pain in her lower back.

She still underestimated Luo Qianfan, if Luo Qianfan went all out, then she wouldn't even have a chance to fight back.

Luo Qianfan didn't pursue, turned around and walked towards Ou Lao. Immediately, he tilted his head slightly and continued to the misty fox behind him: "I don't care what you do with the White Tiger Hall, no matter what, you can't touch my bottom line." Otherwise......"

He didn't continue, but Mihu understood what he meant.

Seeing Luo Qianfan knock down the lost fox, the five silver-faced killers immediately ran forward and helped the lost fox up.

"Mizuma-sama, are you alright?" asked one of the silver-masked killers with concern.

"I'm fine, I'm afraid I won't be able to swallow Qinglong Hall this time. The lost fox endured the pain on his body and said, "Report this matter to Lord White Fox immediately." Feathered dragon meddling will make our task a lot more troublesome. In the future, you have to be cautious. ”

"Yes!" the five silver-masked killers replied in unison.