"Are you kidding funny?"

Seeing that Meng Fan was only revealing the third level of cultivation of the Heaven Slashing, and it took a little effort to pull the sword out of the sword box a little bit, but there was an expression of victory on his face, several people showed a sneer, and slashed at Meng Fan with a sword!

"Slash!"

Meng Fan let out a deep sigh, suddenly slashed out an arc-shaped sword light diffused with a terrifying aura, and then let go of the Biluo Sword, no longer looking at the result, and slowly walked towards Yu Chizheng.

Snort!

And the arc-shaped sword light he slashed out passed through the bodies of the four people including the sharp-mouthed man one after another in the blink of an eye, and disappeared into the darkness in the distance!

"Haha, he's just being funny, he's ......"

Seeing that Meng Fan slashed out the sword light and left, a little dashing, and a little pretending to be forced, but nothing was destroyed, the sharp-mouthed man couldn't help laughing, but suddenly, he closed his mouth, his body trembled without warning, and in the bang, bang, bang, bang, he and the three accomplices, almost at the same time, burst out of a cloud of blood mist from their bodies!

He instantly felt a chill in his waist, and something terrible happened!

He watched as his upper body slipped off his waist and slammed to the ground!

The body was broken in two!

Blood flowed out of the two halves of the body, as if it didn't want money!

Instantly stain the ground red!

In his sight, the bodies of several other people were in the same situation, all broken into two!

And at this time, the ridicule on their faces has not dissipated!

"It's so powerful!"

Seeing this, Wei Chizheng was shocked to the extreme, his eyes were round, and he was even more unbelievable than the sharp-mouthed men!

He knew that Meng Fan could kill these people with the sword box, but he didn't expect it to be so easy, as easy as ...... I made a joke with each other!

But it's a terrible joke!

Wei Chizheng turned his head to look behind him, and saw that Ali was hugging Fangcao tightly, with his back to here, he breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and then looked at Meng Fan, glad that he and Meng Fan were not enemies, otherwise......

"Bah!" his heart pounded in horror in his chest.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Meng Fan accidentally discovered something, only to see a trace of blood qi diffused from the other party's body, and was absorbed by the Taichu Sword Box, making the sword box's killing aura a lot stronger!

Meng Fan stretched out his fingers, swiped over a trace of blood, and muttered with some understanding: "The sword box can absorb the essence and blood in the enemy's body...... Is this also used to raise swords? It can make the power of the next move ...... Tougher?"

Meng Fan sank his mind into the sword box and nodded: "Well, that's it." ”

After a long time, Wei Chizheng finally came to his senses, glanced at the scene of the bloody river, and arched his hand to Meng Fan: "Thank you, brother, for helping me clean up the portal......"

Meng Fan waved his hand indifferently: "They are not dead yet, do you have anything else to say to them?"

Wei Chizheng nodded, took a few steps forward, swept his eyes over the three people of the Knife Gang, poked their upper bodies on the ground, and said in a dumb voice: "Old Hou, old Lai, thin man...... You guys...... Do you have anything to explain to you?"

If he hadn't been stimulated by the remark that brotherhood is worse than a lump of cow dung, he probably wouldn't have set out to kill a few of them.

The sharp-mouthed man withdrew his frightened gaze from Meng Fan, looked up at Wei Chizheng, and opened his mouth: "Is Xiaofang about to celebrate her birthday, her Uncle Hou can't make her a cake this year......

The thin man said, "I can't give Xiaofang toys anymore." ”

Lao Lai supported his upper body with his hands and said with difficulty: "Brother Yuchi, when I entered the mountain, I dug up a taste of herbs, which may be helpful to Xiaofang's cultivation, it has been dried and put under the bed, you can take it to Xiaofang when you go back!"

Wei Chizheng burst into tears and choked up: "You guys...... You guys...... Brothers...... You are confused!"

Then, Wei Chizheng looked behind him again and said to the three of them, "Do you want to let Fangcao send you?"

The three of them said in unison: "Don't, scare the child!"

After speaking, half of the three of them fell to the ground one after another.

Wei Chi was stretching out his hands, not knowing which one to help first, and his heart was about to crack.

The sharp-mouthed man Lao Hou was lying on his back on the ground, looking at Wei Chizheng who was in tears, and his voice suddenly became cold: "Wei Chizheng, who hasn't done something wrong in this life, we are defeated, if we succeed in killing you, we won't talk nonsense with you at all, you cry, as the old saying goes, the bird is dying and its song is also mourning, and the man is dying and its words are good, we just want you to help us find a good grave, so as not to die and suffer from the wind and sun!"

"Lao Hou is right, Wei Chizheng, if you die, we will laugh!"

"Yes, maybe I'll cut off your head and use it as a scoop to drink!"

The three of them refused to take their last breath and said some vicious words, but Wei Chizheng's tears flowed more, squatted on the ground, covered his face, never looked at the three of them again, and cried: "Brother, ......"

The sharp-mouthed man Lao Hou swallowed his saliva: "Wei Chizheng, can you do the matter of the grave? Bury the three of us together!"

Wei Chi Zheng nodded silently.

Lao Hou tilted his head, glanced at the other two people lying on the ground, and smiled: "Gone, gone, nothing happened......"

The other two smiled: "It's a good thing, we can go together." ”

Lao Hou stared at Wei Chi Zheng again and said, "Help us, it really hurts if your waist is cut off!"

Wei Chi Zheng clenched his fists, his knuckles clicked, hesitated for a moment, carried the knife, swung it three times in a row, and cut off the heads of the three people!

The heads of the three of them rolled, and in the end, it was a coincidence that they all faced Wei Chizheng, with a satisfied smile on their faces.

At this time, a faint voice sounded again: "Big brother......"

Wei Chi was following the prestige, and saw that the young man of the Jin family was still alive, the man looked at him with blank eyes, and said: "My name is Jin Lin, a member of the Jin family, my father is the third brother of the head of the Jin family, I think I can still rescue it, you send me back quickly, my father will give you glory and wealth......"

As a result, before the man finished speaking, his head was split in half by Yu Chizheng's knife!

Wei Chi was snorting on the man's corpse, and said hatefully: "Save you from paralysis!"

Everyone died, the atmosphere suddenly quieted down, the night breeze blew gently, blowing away the rich smell of blood, after a while, Wei Chizheng wiped his face, looked at Meng Fan and said: "Brother, let's kill the people of the Jin family, it's a big disaster, go out and hide, don't go into the city first......"

Wei Chi didn't speak, the guard who always liked to beat Ali got his head out of the layers of slime, looked at the dead corpses on the ground, and opened his mouth in horror: ", what's the situation, this is ......?"

PS: The third update was sent, and it was finally written, so nervous, begging for a vote count to suppress the shock...... What's the matter!

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