Hongshi Mountain is located in the southeast suburbs of Jiangbei City!

The mountain is not very high, and it is not a tourist attraction, so there are not many people who usually come here.

It is rumored that in the past, this place was still a mass grave, and people often passed by the vicinity at night, and various ghosts and wolves could be heard on the top of the mountain.

With the blessing of all kinds of terrifying rumors, this mountain has added a bit of mystery, so this place is particularly desolate.

On an empty platform in Hongshi Mountain.

A gray-haired middle-aged man with a young man in a loose Tang suit. Standing there with his hands in his hands, his eyes staring indifferently at the people on Lu Fan's side.

Lu Fan's eyes swept and he didn't find Qiao Kai and his family.

Obviously, the people of the Mantis Gate solved this matter as a matter in the martial arts, and they didn't bring worldly people like Qiao Kai and his son.

Lu Fan didn't shy away from it, after all, he himself was a worldly person, and it didn't matter if he dragged his family with him.

It's just that what he's wearing today is very simple.

A white short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of loose black sweatpants, and a pair of breathable sneakers.

If it weren't for the heavy lead strapped to his arm, someone who doesn't know. I thought he was out to climb the mountain.

Coming to the platform, the gray-haired Zhao Wuwei stepped forward and said in a hoarse voice: "Among you, who is Lu Fan!"

Hearing his name called, Lu Fan was not afraid. Handing Ling Xiao and the girls a reassuring look, they strode out.

"Master, I am Lu Fan, what do you have to do?"

Lu Fan crossed his hands on his hips, looking like he was coaxing.

Zhao Wuwei's eyes were cold, he resisted the urge to kill this son with his own hands, gritted his teeth and said: "Lu Fan, let me ask you, my disciple Zhao Qiang, has a life-and-death enmity with you, why do you want to kill the killer!"

As soon as these words came out, Lu Yaqi, Ling Xiao and the other women were stunned for a moment.

They never expected that the reason for the initiation of this covenant battle was that Lu Fan killed other people's disciples.

However, how could Lu Fan be that kind of person?

There must be a misunderstanding among them!

Lu Fan was much calmer.

Three days ago, he was actually very uneasy and panicked.

After all, it was a living human life, and he solved it with his own hands, how could he handle it calmly.

It's just that in those few days, too many things happened that he didn't have time to take care of the negative emotions in his heart.

When he began to practice the Tuna technique, all kinds of negative emotions in his heart dissipated unconsciously.

Smacking his lips, Lu Fan said helplessly: "You may not believe it when you say it, Zhao Qiang died in my hands." But I didn't kill him!"

He said this because Zhao Qiang was pulled by Qiao Kai to block the silver needle, so he was unlucky to become a substitute for the dead, Lu Fan's target was Qiao Kai from beginning to end, and Zhao Qiang only died accidentally.

But at this time, Zhao Wuwei categorically wouldn't believe it when he said this on this occasion, so Lu Fan didn't explain in detail.

There are some things, if the explanation is useful, then what else do you need the police to do?

Sure enough, Zhao Wuwei snorted angrily and said coldly: "Okay, you Lu Fan, killed my most beloved disciple, and now not only does not repent, but also dares to quibble there, what does it mean to die in your hands, but you didn't kill it?"

"I heard the son of the Qiao family say that my disciple Zhao Qiang is not your opponent, it can be seen that you are also a person who practices martial arts, so today I use the way of martial arts to understand this matter!"

"The person who will fight against you later, is my senior disciple of the Mantis Sect and also Zhao Qiang's senior brother - Zhao Jian!"

"Between you and him, only one person can live today, no matter who dies, Zhao Qiang's matter will be over. No one can mention it in the future, can there be any objections?"

Hearing this, Lu Fan couldn't help but have a headache.

Why is this old guy talking so much nonsense, can't he just come up and say hello, just let his apprentice do it?

This chirp is crooked, is it annoying?

He sighed and nodded, "I know, I don't have an opinion, can we start quickly?"

Seeing Lu Fan's impatient appearance, Zhao Wuwei's eyes narrowed, and a fierce light flashed under his eyes.

He waved his sleeves heavily and snorted coldly: "Ignorant child, it's not a pity to die!"

Then he turned and walked backwards.

And his eldest disciple, Zhao Jian, took a step forward and walked towards Lu Fan with his head held high.

When the two of them walked to the center of the platform, the originally dull and depressing weather suddenly became a little lighter.

A wisp of fresh wind blowing from nowhere hit everyone's faces, allowing everyone's nervousness to be resolved.

Zhao Jian glanced at the lead block in Lu Fan's hand. frowned and said, "I advise you to take off the things that are in the way in your hands, otherwise you won't have a chance to wait." "

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Don't be so troublesome, you don't have to remove these lead pieces to deal with you." "

Hearing this, a trace of anger appeared on Zhao Jian's face.

He snorted. The corners of his mouth raised a sneer: "Since this is the case, then I'm not welcome, when I get to the Netherworld, don't complain to Lord Yama and say that I am taking advantage of people's danger!"

The moment the words fell!

Zhao Jian's body bowed slightly, his toes were on the ground, his figure swayed back and forth, his shadow was reflected on the ground, vaguely like a nimble praying mantis, wielding a pair of sharp scythes there.

Lu Fan took a deep breath and also made a basic starting pose. Waiting for Zhao Jian's attack!

"Drink!"

In the next second, Zhao Jian's tongue bloomed with spring thunder!

His feet suddenly exerted force, and his body rushed towards Lu Fan with a stagger.

Woohoo!

His palms quickly pecked at Lu Fan's eyes and throat, and as soon as he made a move, it was a merciless move.

Lu Fan's legs bowed slightly, and a standard horse step was formed!

Facing Zhao Jian's palms, he made a circle in front of him with both hands and slapped them delicately on Zhao Jian's wrists.

"Bang" twice!

Zhao Jian's palms were pushed away, and his empty door was wide open!