In order to protect Ye Chen from being hijacked by other organizations or factions, Uncle Fang arranged for seven people, including the glasses man, the lonely crutch face and the thick eyebrows, to be in the car heading to the northwest. He himself took the rest of his disciples to the southwest. Among the five high-ranking people who participated in the kidnapping of Ye Chen, the red-faced man who blew the fire had already hung up and was unceremoniously abandoned by them in the attic of the villa, while Qinglong was half-dead and stuffed into the trunk.

The driver was instructed by Uncle Fang, and said to the person in the other direction with the walkie-talkie: "Glasses and glasses, please answer if you receive it." Over”

The glasses replied: "Say it quickly." Over。 ”

"The fox said, if the woman driving behind you chases you, you will kill the rabbit in special circumstances. Over。 ”

"Fuck your mother, that's what we used to hunt, I want to listen to the fox say to me personally!"

The fox is the uncle who refers to it. Uncle Fang said angrily: "It was my idea." Follow my instructions. ”

"But, Master..."

"What you can't get, you'd rather destroy it. ”

The man with glasses was silent for a long time before he sighed and said, "Roger, Over." ”

The man with glasses asked again, "Master, if that woman goes to your side, what will you do?"

The driver grinned and said, "The fox told you not to worry about the ancients, if you chase this side, kill the person who is chasing." Over。 ”

Faced with two choices, Han Ying stopped, she didn't know which way to chase the car, but at this time, she encountered this kind of thing, which made her suddenly lose her mind. If you chase the car in the southwest, what if Ye Chen is in the car to the southwest? Suddenly it occurred to me that Ye Chen was kidnapped by these people and made a lot of noise, they must be for a grand purpose, so Ye Chen's importance to them is self-evident, and he should be heavily guarded, so he must be on the car to the southwest. But it's not right to think about it carefully, what if the other party deliberately makes her think like this?

Seeing that the two convoys are going farther and farther in different directions, Han Ying will not make a decision, I am afraid that neither of them will be able to catch up. She quickly got into the car and started the BMW Pony. Her choice is southwest!" They must have thought that there were too many of them, so I guess I wouldn't dare to chase them. Han Ying said in her heart, hoping that her choice would be on the right side of the scale.

"Fox fox, bobcat reminds you that the BMW car went in your direction!"

"The fox received. Over。 ”

"Tell the lynx, drive quickly, get out of Jincheng before half past one in the morning, and enter Zhao Province. Seeing that Han Ying chose the southwest direction and chased towards the big convoy, a big stone in Uncle Fang's heart fell to the ground, and he even wanted to hum a little song to celebrate the mercy of Goddess Luck.

"Master, I'm a little sorry for this woman. While driving, the driver did not forget to talk to Uncle Fang about this matter.

"What? Are you afraid that you will take her life because of the heavy attack?"

"Will Master stay alive?"

After the two finished speaking, they laughed. Uncle Fang had no doubts about his own strength, and whoever caught up with him would be equivalent to half a leg stretched into the Yama Palace. In their eyes, Han Ying is already half a dead person.

The car in front stopped, and Han Ying parked the BMW fifty meters behind them, watching the other party get out of the car, the number of people exceeded her expectations. The more this happened, the more sure she was that Ye Chen was in the car in front of her. Thinking of this, on the contrary, the fear was also dispelled. Ye Chen, let you see how I fought for your chance to live.

Both sides turned on their lights, and the road was as bright as day.

Han Ying got out of the car, already holding a pair of short swords in his backhand, and his eyes were full of fierce light, like two rays of light shooting towards the old man standing in the crowd with a stick. He's the head of the house, and the mastermind of the whole thing. Although the purpose of his finding Ye Chen is unknown, putting Ye Chen in his hands will definitely not benefit him a penny. She had to snatch Ye Chen back from him!

Uncle Fang watched Han Ying get out of the car, approached them without the slightest fear, and found that she had two short swords in her hands, with a slight bow, thinking that it was no wonder that this woman dared to take risks alone, it turned out that she also had kung fu on her body. But I still despise her in my heart. In terms of combat power, he ranks third in the kitchen knife door, and the first and second have to give him three points. This woman, I'm afraid, still doesn't know what the person she has to face is coming from.

As soon as he waved his hand, the disciples were already pouring up with guns and sticks. Han Ying instantly fought hard against the most vicious people. After all, two fists are invincible to four feet, and everyone has bullied her for being a weak woman, and they all want to make meritorious contributions to her, so she is very imposing.

But they didn't expect that this weak female stream was not weak at all. Sticks, knives and guns flew over the heads, the sound of the impact came and went, and from time to time there was a wail, and the shadows under the feet were so complex that they crumpled the light. Five or six men not only took advantage of a woman, but they lost their troops and lost one after another. In less than five minutes, they all collapsed at their feet.

The generals of the defeated army, who had lost their armor and abandoned their armor, fell to the ground, some wailed, some screamed, and one was so frightened that he ran behind Uncle Fang and hid

Uncle Fang saw Han Ying's strength, and his heart was also full of joy. When she approached again, she was shocked to find that this woman seemed to have seen it somewhere, but for a moment she could not remember where she had seen it. But looking at her kung fu, I already have a rough grasp of her origin.

There must be a fierce battle between the two, and before a vicious battle breaks out, he is afraid of only one thing.

Uncle Fang still kept his hand on the crutches, leaned forward and asked, "Don't you dare to ask what kind of disciple the heroine is from the Fire Sect?"

Only then did Han Ying find out that the other party already knew some information about her, and since she knew her sect, it meant that the other party was also a person from the rivers and lakes, and he didn't know a lot about the Lihuo Sect. Han Ying took the double sword in his hand, tied his steps, and waited for Uncle Fang to come to fight, ignoring his question at all.

Uncle Fang smiled dryly and said, "I know your kung fu, you are a member of the Fire Sect, what I said is good, right?, but why do you meddle in the housework of our kitchen knife door?" As he spoke, he had an extra pocket pistol in his hand and aimed the pistol at Han Ying, who looked at death as if he were at home.

Han Ying saw that the other party took out a pistol, and her heart instantly rose to her throat. For the land of China, owning a gun is a capital crime, but the other party not only owns a gun, but also uses a firearm without scruples, first shooting Ye Chen, and then aiming the gun at her! Could it be that this old guy is so shameless, so many people just deal with me, and even play tricks on weapons?

But he didn't seem to be in a hurry to shoot, as if waiting for Han Ying to answer his question. As long as he answers, he accepts a fair fight, and if he doesn't answer, he shoots.

"Since you know that I am a member of the Fire Sect, then hand over Ye Chen cleanly. Han Ying held back for a long time, and finally spit out a sentence.

When Uncle Fang saw that she had begun to accept the way of dialogue, he put away the gun and handed it to the apprentice on the side. "Looks like I'm overthinking. It's obviously embarrassing for you to talk. Master Ling has always been okay?"

Ling Shizun? Han Ying looked at Uncle Fang carefully with his eyes, if he was asking about her master Shen Gouyan, the two were slightly the same age, and they might not have never met. Thinking that the name of God Gou Yan and violent people is all over the world, he may not be able to suppress the other party with the name of his master, so he replied: "Do you know who my master is? ”

Uncle Fang smiled, this time he seemed to remember something, and he smiled very happily, he said: "I thought you were Shen Gou Yan at first, and Shen Gou Yan definitely didn't have such a shabby pomp as you." But looking at your body shape and footwork, if you really get some of her true inheritance, it must be her descendant disciple. Uncle Fang paused, burned a cigar, and the smoke was filled, he squinted at Han Ying, and said in a tone full of deep meaning: "This woman, if it is a martial arts fight today, you are not an opponent; Let me say it bluntly, I want you to have an attitude, stop here, you go back to where you came from, and don't get entangled in the internal affairs of Ye Chen and the kitchen knife door. What's more, even if Shen Gouyan himself came, the kitchen knife door was not the back garden of the Lihuo Sect where you could come and leave whenever you wanted. ”

"There's a lot of nonsense, Ye Chen must stay, where did you come from, I can consider not to blame the past. Han Ying responded coldly, not at all deterred by Uncle Fang's words.

Uncle Fang stopped smoking, he gritted his teeth and glared at Han Ying, threw away the cigar, and crushed it with his foot. The murderous aura transmitted at that moment, even Han Ying, who was used to seeing killing, couldn't help but be shocked.

"Girl, don't eat and drink when you drink. You must remember that today next year will be your sacrifice day!" Uncle Fang suddenly turned into a rude, more than an offensive and defensive one, and the appearance of the old dragon bell just now.

Han Ying is a strong enemy, but he is not afraid at all. With both blades in her hands, she used a fancy of the sun and the moon, guarding the door of her whole body as tightly as a bucket, looking at his footwork and waiting for the opportunity to move.

Fang Shuyou shouted, that qi came from the dantian, carrying the momentum of thousands of troops and horses, seizing people's hearts, and his body was like an angry wave rolling towards Han Ying. Han Yingming was as fast as a knife, with a dark luck aura, and easily dodged the blow of the prelude.

Han Ying wanted to strike first, with two blades in hand, he accelerated the attack, and once suppressed Fang Shuyou to a small strategic space. But no matter how hard she tried, she was easily cracked by Uncle Fang, like a five-dan chess player meeting a ninth-dan grandmaster.

"Haha girl, wait for the old man to use some thoughts, so that you know that the sky is high and the earth is thick!" Uncle Fang seemed to be impatient, and the offensive value instantly lit up to eighty, openly not afraid of the double blades in Han Ying's hands, sometimes deliberately let Han Ying stab in, but he urgently changed his moves in a silent place, which could make Han Ying overstretched and take care of himself.

Han Ying can see that Uncle Fang's kung fu is far above her, and a strong hard encounter is tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg, and she will eventually fail miserably under her hands. Immediately decided, changed the strategy to defend and wait for attack, passive defense as the mainstay, and waited for him to make a flaw, opportunistic.

However, Uncle Fang's friendly portrait would not give her enough time to prepare, and she had already lit up her skills to ninety percent, and in an instant, Han Ying's scene took a sharp turn, and it could almost be said that she was powerless. But Uncle Fang's purpose is not only to make her admit defeat, but to kill her!

A flying kick swept across her ribs, and the pain made her reflexively self-destruct the defensive shelf, and Fang Shuyou followed up with another combination of moves, grabbing the white blade empty-handed, only to see the two short swords peel off Han Ying's hands and fall to the ground.

The opportunity must not be missed, Fang Shuyou suddenly gave a palm empowerment and split, Rao is Han Ying is well-informed, and he has never seen this kind of coercive play, and he was in a mess, and he expected that it would be difficult for him to dodge this blow.

Han Ying's mind came up with the whip that Shen Gouyan had drawn on her body when she punished her, the whip of shame, just like a palm shadow slashed by Uncle Fang in the air at this moment.

Thinking of the solemnity of the gods, she was worse than dead. Shen Gouyan would tell her, "Look, chew gum like this!" "Look, do you want to avoid the whip!" "Look, you have to laugh easily to infect the people you want to infect!"

"I'll whip you, it's impossible for you to dodge, don't you want to whip others too!" This sentence is the most nonsense that Shen Gouyan says. At this time, Han Ying actually thought of Shen Gouyan, and thought of the nonsense that Shen Gouyan had said the most.

With the fermentation of this sentence in this situation, the spiritual platform was once empty, and suddenly a weightless, like a feather falling gently and quickly, the back has been attached to the earth, between the electric light and flint, a foot is relaxed, pointing directly at the vigorous drape of Uncle Fang.

Uncle Fang didn't expect Han Ying to have such a move, and instantly understood the consequences of this hard collision with the help of the power of the earth, so he could only withdraw his palm stupidly and flash aside. Seeing that this trick that was all over the battle turned into a bubble.

Hahaha! Uncle Fang actually laughed. "I really picked up a bargain! I thought I would be lucky enough to get Ye Chen, but I didn't expect to send another one to the door! This trick Kun Lian Immortal Finger should be a god's ten amazing skills. These ten skills are her secrets, but I have been fortunate enough to learn a few tricks. You can use it too, it seems that you are the heir of the mantle she is going to bestow. Haha, she is so willing to cultivate you, and now that she is planted in my hands, I want to be disrespectful! Today, the old man will put you in a cage, are you still afraid that God Gouyan will not obediently give me the formula for the three corpses?"