Zhuang Lao looked at this middle-aged man, and his face also showed a trace of respect, Zhuang Lao looked at the middle-aged man, and said respectfully: "Brother Seven Kills, it's really troublesome for you, let you run this trip yourself." ”

"It should. ”

This young man, known as the Seven Killings, clasped his fists with both hands and said to Zhuang Lao: "Zhuang Lao once funded us Seraphs a lot, since the founding of our buddies, we have been funding, until now, your kindness to us, our three brothers, dare not forget." ”

Zhuang Lao's face was full of emotion, and it was very rare for these seven killings to remember his original kindness.

The Seraphic organization has a total of three leaders, they are Seven Kills, Broken Army, and Greedy Wolf.

These three people, their real names, no one knows, they all use nicknames to walk the rivers and lakes.

The three of them, although not widely known, are very afraid of their existence by the few who know about them.

Because these three people are in control of the largest killer organization in the country.

No one is not afraid of them.

However, the Seraph, a killer organization, rarely participates in disputes on the rivers and lakes, they just take money to kill people.

Unexpectedly, Zhuang Lao has been feeding them in private....

In fact, before these three people debuted, they had established Zhuang Lao, and Zhuang Lao had also received these three masters under his command.

It's just that these three people are very ambitious and don't give anyone their lives.

Zhuang Lao knew that such a master, even if he couldn't be included in his command, he couldn't be an enemy of him, so he gave them a sum of money and let them start a killer organization, the Seraph.

Over the years, the Seraphs have become bigger and bigger, and they have attracted many folk masters.

Over the years, Zhuang Lao has never given up his funding for the Seraph.

As the saying goes, raising soldiers for a thousand days and using them for a while, now, the time has come to use them.

"Seven kills?"

When he heard this name, Uncle Qian's body trembled.

If Uncle Qian's face was heavy just now, then at this moment, he was afraid.

The seven killings are coming, and Uncle Qian's face is a little desperate.

Is it true that I am going to die here today?

The monkey slowly stood up, soft sword in hand, and walked over step by step.

The figure of the monkey is admirable.

He had killed too many people and fought too many times, and he was already exhausted, but he had to get up again to fight.

It's just that at the moment, the monkey can't fight at all.

Seven Kills looked at the monkey and guessed something.

"The blood stains on my body, but my compatriots?" Seven Kills asked, his expression very indifferent.

The monkey nodded and said, "The blood of the ants." ”

"No one can insult the Seraphs at will, otherwise, it is death. ”

Seven Kills looked at the monkey with sharp eyes: "It seems that I can't fight anymore, as one of the founders of the Seraph, I won't take advantage of people's danger, I will give time to recover, and when I recover, I will kill again." ”

"Huh. The monkey smiled disdainfully and came to Li Fan and Uncle Qian.

Zhuang Lao hated the high wind and bright festival of the seven killings, but he didn't dare to sway the thoughts of the seven killings.

Today's seven killings, Zhuang Lao can't command them at all.

"Seven Killing Brothers, this kid has cultivated his internal strength, don't let him go easily, otherwise, it will be a problem for raising tigers. Zhuang Lao pointed at Li Fan and said.

Originally, Zhuang Lao wanted to save Li Fan's life and study it carefully.

But just now, when Li Fan almost killed him, Zhuang Lao changed his mind.

Internal strength?

The pupils of the seven killings instantly became very large, and over the years, the three brothers have been pondering the legendary internal strength, but after drilling together for so long, they have nothing to gain from the internal strength.

Even, the three brothers agreed that internal strength is an ethereal existence, a thing that does not exist.

But now Zhuang Lao said, this kid in front of him has actually cultivated his internal strength?

On the face of Seven Kills, not only was there no fear at all, but there was also a little excitement.

The faces of the black dog and the white wolf showed shock at the same time.

"Old Zhuang, what are you kidding, how old is this kid to be able to cultivate his internal strength?"

Although internal strength is not a secret to those who practice martial arts, they don't believe it when it comes to saying that Li Fan, a little kid, has cultivated internal strength.

Zhuang Lao said with a complicated face: "Of my four bodyguards, two of them died at the hands of this kid. ”

"Do you mean Ma Feng and them?" Qi Kill frowned, when he met Zhuang Lao back then, he had seen Ma Feng and them.

I know a little about Ma Feng's people, Seven Killings.

Zhuang Lao nodded.

Seven Kills smiled: "Although this sounds very absurd, I believe that Zhuang Lao is not a person who likes to joke. ”

"How did you cultivate your internal strength at such a young age?" Looking at Li Fan, Seven Kills asked lightly.

"God-given. Li Fan only said two words.

Seven Kills frowned when he heard this, everyone knew that this perfunctory statement obviously didn't want to say it.

The black dog frowned and said, "I don't believe that this kid has cultivated his internal strength. ”

When the black dog was about to make a move, the white wolf stretched out his hand and said, "We have already said just now, this kid is my prey. ”

The black dog was a little displeased, but he could only admit it, he waved his hand and said, "Okay, come on." ”

Seven Kills followed the white wolf and reminded: "Be careful." ”

The white wolf nodded and went straight to Li Fan.

Uncle Qian naturally knew that Li Fan had just received the inheritance of the Rakshasa bloodline, and his strength could not be exerted much.

Facing a tricky enemy like the white wolf, Uncle Qian thought that Li Fan must have some difficulty coping with it.

But when Uncle Qian was about to help, the black dog directly grinned his big teeth and smiled at Uncle Qian: "Old guy, my opponent is me." ”

As he spoke, the black dog jumped over and rushed towards Uncle Qian.

Seven Kills stared at Li Fan with his eyes, as if he had seen some treasure.

The white wolf was very fast, but Li Fan could see it clearly, the white wolf attacked with a dodge, but Li Fan was able to deftly dodge.

The white wolf's face changed: "... It's really not ordinary. ”

The white wolf took out a few darts in his hand, grabbed them in his hand, and was ready to throw them at any time.

And taking advantage of this gap, Zhuang Lao grabbed the arm of a killer and said, "Go and kill him." ”

The person Zhuang Lao said was a monkey.

At this time, the monkey is a waste person, and killing him now is the best opportunity.

However, Seven Kills said just now that he would wait for the monkey to recover and then kill him himself.

Now, Zhuang Lao wants this killer to kill the monkey, how dare this killer?

This killer glanced at the seven killings, but the attention of the seven killings was all on Li Fan, Zhuang Lao looked at the killer and continued: "Ten million, the seven killings are to blame, and I will help intercede." ”

With this assurance, the killer immediately became restless.

They also joined the Seraphic Angel in order to make money, and now, Zhuang Lao gave him 10 million at a time, for this kind of little minion killer, 10 million, they can earn enough in a lifetime.

The killer didn't even think about it, and just left.

The dagger in his hand stabbed directly at the monkey, and the monkey swung his soft sword and dodged the blow.

Then, in the monkey's hand, a bottle of yellow medicine appeared, which was originally on Li Fan's body, and the monkey took advantage of his inattention and just stole it.

The monkey poured the yellow potion into his mouth, and his body crackled.

All of a sudden, the momentum on the monkey's body skyrocketed, and Seven Kills discovered this change, but the killer didn't find out, he still thought that the monkey was now like a waste person, and he was about to be assassinated in a flash.

But the monkey dodged and appeared behind the killer, and the soft sword wrapped around the killer's neck.

There was a sting, and the corners of the monkey's mouth showed a hideous smile.

Blood, stained the soft sword in the monkey's hand red.

Seven Kills looked at the monkey and asked with a frown, "What was it that you drank just now?"

Although Seven Kills didn't understand what the yellow elixir was, it was able to restore its combat effectiveness instantly, which made Seven Kills very fascinated.

The monkey smiled and said, "This is the poisonous wine researched by grandpa, what's the matter, do you want to drink it?"

"Kneel down and call Grandpa, maybe I'll reward you with a drop. The monkey said.

Seven Kills frowned directly when he heard this, the monkey's words completely angered Seven Kills, and Seven Kills said coldly: "Look for death!"

Then, Seven Kills struck.

The monkey didn't want to provoke the Seven Killings and do something with him.

It's just that the monkey knows very well that since Seven Kills has already set its sights on Li Fan, he will definitely not give up.

Even if Li Fan can win the white wolf by luck, the seven kills will also deal with Li Fan.

Therefore, Seven Killings is not a bystander, this person will have to make a move sooner or later.

Since this is the case, the monkey can't stand idly by, he wants to solve this hidden danger for Li Fan.

Seven kills and one shot, whether it is speed or strength, is much more powerful than the white wolf and the black dog.

Li Fan sighed when he saw the shot of the Seven Kills, and the white wolf also showed a disdainful voice at this moment: "Is this the legendary master of internal strength?" It seems that this is nothing more than that. ”

It is rumored that the master of internal strength is so powerful that it is a terrifying realm.

A martial artist like the white wolf, in the hands of a master of internal strength, can't survive for a minute at all.

At this time, the white wolf was a little suspicious, Zhuang Lao was lying, and Li Fan was not a master of internal strength at all.

The white wolf shook his head, as if he was a little disappointed, the darts in his hand flew out together, ready to seriously injure or kill Li Fan directly.

And Li Fan's eyes became highly focused at this moment.

Li Fan's eyes saw through the trajectory of the darts at a glance, he bent over, dodged, and acted in one go, just dodging these darts one by one.

This scene frightened the white wolf.

The white wolf has an unusual confidence in his darts, except for the three masters, there are few people who can dodge his darts and be unscathed.

But Li Fan did it.

After Li Fan dodged, a trace of cold sweat appeared on his face, and it seemed that the moment these darts passed by his skin, Li Fan also felt panic.

"It's faster than me. ”

The white wolf said in a deep voice: "However, there is a lack of actual combat. ”

With Li Fan's speed, he can easily defeat the white wolf, which the white wolf knows very well.

However, after a stalemate for a while, Li Fan did not attack him, which made the white wolf feel that the kid in front of him was a martial arts novice.

The white wolf sneered, and rushed over, the knife in his hand, the knife in his hand, slid directly past Li Fan's side.

And the moment Li Fan dodged, the white wolf spun, kicked sideways, and kicked over, Li Fan blocked it with one hand, but was still kicked out several meters.

"I didn't expect that the only master of internal strength I have ever seen in my life is going to die in my hands today. ”

The white wolf shook his head and smiled disdainfully, and stepped forward, but Li Fan jumped from the ground, jumped up, and punched the white wolf with the help of the strength of his whole body.

The white wolf could dodge, but instinctively didn't dodge, he wanted to resist this blow, and in an instant, he inserted the knife in his hand into Li Fan's body.

However, the white wolf never expected that Li Fan's punch was like Mount Tai pressing the top.

After this punch, the white wolf knelt directly on the ground, his internal organs seemed to be shattered, and a mouthful of essence blood spit out directly.

"White wolf!"

Seeing this, the black dog shouted anxiously.

Seven Kills concentrates on dealing with the monkey and does not dare to be distracted.

Li Fan looked at the white wolf with a calm face: "Didn't you always believe that I had practiced internal strength? This is the power of internal strength." ”

A stream of qi burrowed into the white wolf's body, making the white wolf miserable.