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The reality is like this, if you can't fight your father, then work hard!

Maybe there is a third kind, that is, Lu Fan, who can get the opportunity to defy the sky. But that has to be grasped, he also has several life and death crises, if he is not strong enough, the grave grass will grow two stubbles.

When school was out in the afternoon, Lu Fan stood at the school gate and waited for half an hour without seeing Zhang Yuwei come out.

Just as he was about to call to inquire, the phone rang first.

"Lu Fan, if you want to see Sister Yuwei again, bring the pill to the Songri Club. ”

A joking voice came from the phone, it was Liu Zhiyuan, who hung up directly without waiting for Lu Fan to speak.

Lu Fan's face suddenly sank.

It had been a long time since anyone in Ninghai dared to threaten him.

Outside the Matsuhi Club again.

It seems that there is no business today, and the kimono woman who greets customers at the door has also been replaced by a dart man in a suit and leather shoes.

No one stopped him, and it seemed that the clubhouse was opened for him today.

As soon as he walked into the inner courtyard, he saw the woman from the island country who had seen him yesterday, accompanied by the middle-aged samurai, who was looking at him with an indifferent face, and said with a light smile:

"Mr. Lu, did you bring the pill today?"

Lu Fan ignored her, but looked at Zhang Yuwei, who was tied to a chair next to him, with something in his mouth, and shook his head at him with a look of fear, signaling him to leave here quickly.

It seems that there is a great danger here.

Seeing that Lu Fan didn't take care of himself, Miyamoto frowned slightly, and said coldly:

"Mr. Lu, do you know that your current life is in my thoughts.

Just as her words fell, a fierce footsteps came from all around, dense, I don't know how many people there were.

"Whew. ”

Everywhere in the backyard, men in black suits were revealed, and these people were all fierce and fierce.

"Just them?"

Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Zhang Yuwei was fine, made a reassuring gesture to her, and turned his head to look at these people, his face full of disdain.

There are as many as thirty or forty of these people, and probably each of them has been on the battlefield for a long time, and their skills in solo combat are not inferior to those of karate masters. But if you want to besiege Lu Fan, it's like a fantasy, even if you are a master of the Grandmaster Realm, you can kill all these people with a snap of your fingers.

One enemy against a hundred is the reliance of the Grandmaster Realm martial artists across the city.

"Of course it's not just them, since I know that Mr. is a martial artist, how can I not have a backhand. Miyamoto smiled gracefully and clapped his hands gently. Suddenly, six people walked out from behind the rockery.

The aura of these six people is far more powerful than those men in black suits, wearing samurai uniforms and holding katanas, their eyes are shining, bloodthirsty, and they are all at the peak of their internal strength.

"These six are all dead soldiers of my Miyamoto family. Miyamoto Yumi introduced lightly: "They have all been cultivated since childhood, and everyone has blood on their hands, as long as they shoot, they will definitely see blood, and they are either enemies or their own." ”

"You give me all the remaining pills now, if you can offer the pills, I can spare your girlfriend's life. ”

"Really?" Lu Fan's face remained unchanged.

At the same time, I was thinking that this woman had told everything, and it seemed that she was determined not to let herself and Zhang Yuwei leave.

"You seem to be very confident. ”

Seeing this, Miyamoto Yumi was a little surprised, this young man did not show the slightest fear since he came in.

Although from the outside, Lu Fan is very ordinary, but Miyamoto's beautiful eyes are so vicious, and he is keenly aware of the difference in him.

is too calm, this kind of person is either dependent, or blindly arrogant.

Miyamoto prefers the latter to the former.

'Could it be that this Lu Fan has reached a high-level martial artist?'

Miyamoto's beautiful brows furrowed slightly, just a college student, even if he became a martial artist with a pill, he couldn't make waves here.

"Isn't it good to live, you have to find death!" Lu Fan shook his head.

"Eight grids!"

One of the six dead soldiers angrily drew his sword and rushed towards him, and the space illuminated by the clear knife was cold, and the killing machine enveloped Lu Fan.

"Ant-like. ”

Lu Fan finally didn't bother to say more, his body moved, and instantly rushed towards the dead man with the remnant of the Dao Dao, the white light in his hand flashed, and the sword-like sword crossed the sky, tearing the air, and slashing at the waist.

"Ahh

In this way, the dead man felt a flash of white light in front of him, and he was no longer conscious.

"How is that possible!"

Miyamoto Yumi couldn't believe it, the dead man was the elite of the Miyamoto family that had been cultivated for more than ten years, and each of them was enough to take charge of himself, and such a top master couldn't withstand Lu Fan's blow, what kind of martial arts is this?

"Miss be careful. ”

The middle-aged samurai standing behind Miyamoto Yuki slammed in front of her, the glint in his eyes flickering. "This person can release sword qi out of thin air, I'm afraid he has already entered the realm of the grandmaster of Huaxia. ”

"Such a young grandmaster, even in the Nangong family, is unique, this elixir is too powerful. ”

"Grandmaster Realm?"

Miyamoto was stunned for a moment, and randomly showed joy, if she could reach the Grandmaster realm with only the elixir, then she would be able to bring unimaginable huge gains to the Miyamoto family this time.

At this time, she was not afraid, what about the Grandmaster, there was a Sword Dao Master equivalent to the Grandmaster Realm on her side, as well as five dead soldiers and dozens of black-clothed people.

Miyamoto had a hint of anticipation on her face.

"Ah!" Compared with his calmness, Liu Zhiyuan, who was standing next to Zhang Yuwei, trembled all over his body and collapsed directly on the ground.

"Eight grids!"

Seeing that their companions were killed, the five dead soldiers and the men in black roared in unison, drew their katana swords and rushed towards Lu Fan.

"Trash!"

After killing the first person, Lu Fan did not stop, and turned his fingers into a knife, and the white knife was like a knife cutting water, and it slashed through.

"Poof!"

The three dead men were cut off by the waist and smashed into the pool, causing a huge splash.

"Poof, poof!"

Two more fingers pointed out, and two blood holes appeared in the foreheads of the other two, and the bodies that rushed forward ran four or five steps before falling to the ground.

"So strong!"

Miyamoto had a hint of shock in her eyes, and now, she finally regretted it. She didn't expect that Lu Fan would be so powerful, and the dead soldiers would die one after another without even touching a single corner of his clothes, and she was afraid that only her father could do such a might!

There was a dead silence in the courtyard.

Even those black-clothed men who often slash people with knives and are accustomed to seeing life and death also tremble a little with their legs and fear in their eyes at this time. In less than half a minute, none of the six dead men survived.

Although these six people are dead soldiers, their cultivation is not weak, and they have all practiced swordsmanship, but now they have become dead dogs.

"Da Da Da!"

This is the sound of Lu Fan's footsteps stepping on the bluestone slab bricks, and he killed five dead soldiers in a row in thirty seconds, as if he had done something insignificant.

On top of a black casual suit, there is no trace of blood or dust. 166 Reading Network