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Murong clenched his fists hard, and his face turned pale, in his opinion, the nine-armed Shura was definitely comparable to the powerhouse in the late stage of Dan Jin, how could he be killed by that little girl inexplicably?

He took a deep breath, slowly stood up, pointed at Zhang Ren and said, "It seems that it's time for the two of us!" This guy is also very cunning, knowing that the scene is unfavorable, and is ready to fight Zhang Ren in person. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info everyone clearly knows that as long as Zhang Ren loses, even if he wins later, he actually fails!

Zhang Ren raised his eyebrows and slowly stood up. Now that he has been promoted, Dan Jin will not be afraid of the man in front of him. But at this moment, a person strode out of the crowd in the distance and quickly passed the crowd.

Looking at the familiar back, Zhang Ren stood up suddenly, and his face changed greatly: "Let him come back!"

Two men had already knelt down in front of him, none other than his two elder brothers, Zhang Fa and Zhang Le. The two looked up at Zhang Ren, with a painful expression on their faces, and said with tears on their faces: "My father has been confirmed to have cancer, and he can live for three months at most, please fulfill him!"

Zhang Ren was stunned for a moment, as if he had been struck by lightning, shook it and sat on the ground, and finally shook his head helplessly.

Murong vainly saw that Zhang Ren did not end up, sat down with a gloomy face, looked at the people around him and said: "I know this guy, it is Zhang Ren's third uncle Zhang Liren, there should be no force, it is estimated that it is the strategy of the other party's Tian Ji horse racing, who will go up and teach him a lesson!"

A person stood up on the left, and said lightly: "Since it is Zhang Ren's uncle, then my old guy should also do it!"

Other people also want to pick up the cheap, so it can be seen that this person can't say anything when he makes a move!

The old man quickly fell into the venue and said contemptuously: "Zhang Liren, do you still know me?"

Zhang Liren was at least dozens of years older than a few months ago, his face was full of wrinkles, his eyes seemed to be much cloudy, and he didn't have any look at all, he felt like a dead man who was about to die.

He raised his head and looked at Murong Fan, nodded and said, "It turned out to be you, it's very good, I like it very much!"

Murong Fan's face changed, in the face of such a guy who didn't seem to have any threat, he always felt that something was wrong, as if something was wrong. Especially after the other party said these few words, even more so.

But no matter what, the last time I saw the other party, it was just the peak of chemical strength, and now I can enter Danjin, which is very good! And he is a veritable late stage of Danjin, and the other party's strength is too far behind him.

A grim expression appeared on his face: "Since you are willing to seek death by yourself!

Before the words fell, his body had already burst out with incomparable speed, and the whole person suddenly appeared in front of the other party, and his right palm slapped Zhang Liren's chest fiercely! Murong Fan's face showed a fierce light, he had already felt the other party's sternum broken recently, to deal with this kind of old guy, one palm was enough!

To his surprise, although this palm slapped on Zhang Liren's body, this old man who looked like he was going to die didn't seem to have any pain. At the same time, a punch was struck! bang! It just hit Murong Fan's heart.

Murong Fan's face changed greatly, and he involuntarily retreated three or four meters, and breathed heavily with a pale face. If it weren't for the other party's lack of strength, I'm afraid it would have made him spurt blood from his mouth. He frowned and stared at the other party coldly, with a puzzled look in his eyes.

The corners of Zhang Liren's mouth were already showing blood, and his chest was obviously collapsed, why did he still stand! But no matter what, after a short exchange, he could be sure that the other party was just turning his strength.

In this case, there is no threat to him.

Rambled!

Murong Fan's body shape changed, and he had already appeared in front of Zhang Liren in three shakes and two shakes, and his right foot kicked the back of the opponent's neck fiercely with the sound of the wind, he was ruthless enough! This kick contained seven or eight changes, and with the opponent's strength-turning body, he couldn't dodge this fatal leg at all.

However, Zhang Liren did not retreat, but instead raised his legs that seemed to be like hemp rods, and frantically pulled them out, the legs of the two people collided together in an instant, Murong Fan was overjoyed in his heart, he could feel that the other party's leg muscles had been broken by his kick!

But before he could rejoice, the other party's bones had already touched his legs, and the pain made him feel a kind of unadaptable, and he couldn't help scolding: "You old madman, doesn't it hurt?"

Zhang Liren raised his head, and his cloudy eyes revealed a palpitating coldness: "I'm not afraid of death, am I still afraid of pain?"

In an instant, Zhang Liren's thin legs had been kicked out continuously, although Murong Fan was much stronger than him, but under the stormy attack of the other party, there was no possibility of dodging at all, so he could only block his legs with his legs!

In an instant, the regression of the two people had collided more than ten times, Zhang Liren's pants had been stained red with blood, while Murong Fan was full of depression, he thought that the other party was a soft persimmon, but who knew that he was a madman.

What Murong Fan didn't expect was that as soon as the two of them landed, Zhang Liren's right foot slammed into the ground, and the dirt on the ground suddenly flew up, while Zhang Liren's other leg had already swept on the dirt, turning into a clod of soil in the sky in an instant, and flying towards Murong Fan with a head and face!

Murong Fan snorted coldly, volleyed into the air, and his body had already rushed into the sky like a huge spinning top, and he saw that he had dodged these stones in an instant. The others applauded. Although the light body technique is an important part of the Chinese national arts, there are very few people in the world who practice the light body technique!

For people with thermal weapons, the guy who uses the light body technique is simply a target in the air! Everyone never imagined that Murong Fan would actually jump five or six meters, which is simply incredible. The people on the side of the Murong family couldn't help but nod their heads again and again, Murong Fan was not only the brains of the Murong family, but also his own lightweight technique had reached the pinnacle.

Looking at Murong Fan again, he was in the air, with long hair fluttering. When he reached mid-air, his body suddenly turned, and he suddenly fell from top to bottom like a goshawk fighting a rabbit. Zhang Liren was slightly startled, and his arms went up to block it. But Murong Fan was a strong man in the late stage of Danjin after all, and his palms slapped on Zhang Liren's arms, and the whole body changed his body shape in relay.

Both feet have been kicked hard in each other's chests!

Bang!

Zhang Liren flew upside down five or six meters away and fell to the ground fiercely, not knowing whether he was alive or dead!

Murong Fan turned around lightly and said with a cold smile: "This guy is finished, our Murong family has won!"

Not necessarily!

A cold voice appeared behind him again, Murong Fan turned his head suddenly, but his face became extremely ugly, and there was even a bit of horror in his eyes!

How so?

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