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Zhang Liren raised his head and said lifelessly: "Before you die, I won't die." ”

A touch of anger appeared on Murong Fan's face, and after clenching his fists, he said, "Then I will fulfill you!"

A figure suddenly exploded, Murong Fan's speed had soared to the extreme, and the distance of just ten meters was reached in an instant, and the powerful power suddenly exploded, and his fist fell with a bang. Even if it was far away, Zhang Ren felt a strong killing intent, and suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "Second uncle, be careful!"

A flash of light suddenly flashed in Zhang Liren's dim eyes, and his thin arms blocked in front of him, but unfortunately the other party's strength was too strong. Although he blocked this punch, Murong Fan's terrifying strength made his thin figure fly almost backwards, and Zhang Liren's arms also made a clicking sound as if they had been hit by a hammer, and then twisted strangely. In an instant, the whole person had fallen five or six meters away, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

Murong Fan's face showed a hint of pride, and he didn't speak, and was about to leave the martial arts arena, but the ghostly voice sounded again: "I'm not dead yet, I can still fight!" Do you want to escape?"

Under the silver sun, Zhang Liren's thin body slowly climbed up, his body trembled, as if he might fall down at any time, but his feet stood on the ground extremely firmly, as if no one could let him fall.

Murong Fan was angry, he was really angry, as a great master in the late stage of Danjin, he had been entangled with a national sorcerer in the late stage of Jinjin for so long, which was an insult in itself, his fists clenched hard, and his eyes stared at each other, like a terrible wolf. However, Zhang Liren just stood there quietly, as if he had lost consciousness, just stubbornly stood there, saying nothing and not falling.

At this moment, Murong Fan understood that Zhang Liren must have taken a large amount of stimulants and other drugs, resulting in no pain on his body, so he could persist until this time. But what made his heart palpitate even more was that there was no trace of life in Zhang Liren's eyes, and there was only the desire to kill him.

Murong Fan is old and sophisticated, and he naturally understands in his heart that the other party has come to send him to death, such a guy is the most difficult, and it is easy to capsize in the gutter if he doesn't pay attention to it. But since this is a life-and-death fight, he doesn't have to worry about anything, and two daggers with sharp and ugly edges have appeared in his hands at some point!

"Shameless!" Zhang Ren scolded in the distance, and anyone could see that Zhang Liren was just the peak of his strength. Murong Fan, who was at the peak of Dan Jin, actually used a weapon, which was extremely shameless!

However, the treacherous and cunning Murong Fan didn't pay attention to Zhang Ren at all, his feet were closed, and he suddenly rushed forward, and the whole person rushed out like a huge night owl, and the two sharp daggers instantly cut a screaming sound in the air, and under the sun, the sharp daggers instantly flashed with a dazzling light.

But in a moment, the two daggers had already arrived in front of Zhang Liren. Murong Fan's face showed a hint of murderous intent, no matter how much stimulant the other party used, as long as he cut his throat, he would definitely die.

In an instant, with a wave of his arms, the two daggers had already stabbed out at the same time, and with a piercing sound of breaking the air, they stabbed Zhang Liren's throat fiercely. At this moment, whether it was Murong Vanity or Zhang Renquan, they all stood up.

Especially Zhang Ren, his eyes are like blood, although he, the second uncle, has been sorry for him many times, but blood is thicker than water, and this is completely Zhang Ren's business. If he dies here, even if he breaks the rules, he will kill Murong Fan.

The shrill sound of the wind, Murong Fan's sneer, the screams around him, and the cries of the two brothers Zhang Le and Zhang Fa were intertwined, forming a strange movement that made people's teeth tremble. But no one thought that in this thousandth moment, a glimmer of light suddenly flashed in Zhang Liren's seemingly lifeless pupils, as if his prey had finally stepped into the trap.

Poof!

The blood on Zhang Liren's body bloomed, but it was not his throat, but his hands. It turned out that in this thousandth of an instant, Zhang Liren's deformed hands shot out like lightning, grabbed Murong Fan's two daggers in an instant, and twisted them vigorously.

Poof, Murong Fan, who was covered in blood, only felt a sharp pain in his arm, and his dagger actually stabbed his arm strangely, and he couldn't help but feel a sharp pain, and the two daggers fell to the ground at the same time.

He knew it was bad and wanted to retreat, but it was too late!

Zhang Liren's thin body hugged him suddenly, and the fist of his right hand fell on his head fiercely! Suddenly, Murong Fan only felt a sharp pain in his head, and the whole person couldn't help but be in a trance, but he quickly understood that he must not be allowed to go on like this. But he never imagined that no matter how hard he tried, he would not be able to break free from this old man who had broken five or six bones, as if he had no strength.

Everyone stood up, although they were also dead in the battle just now, but it was different from now, the two people hugged each other hard, entangled wildly, as if two dragons were biting each other and pulling. They don't look like any strong people in national art at all, but they are entangled like two ruffians and hooligans, they don't have any grace at all, and all that is left is blood and cruelty!

What everyone didn't expect was that Zhang Liren's body was injured again and again, and the whole person looked very weird, whether it was his arms and legs, he was twisted, but he didn't have any consciousness.

One punch, two punches, and emotionless fists smashed on Murong Fan's head one after another, and at the beginning, Murong Fan counterattacked twice, but no matter how he hit Zhang Liren, the other party did not react. Just keep attacking his forehead, temples, and the back of his head.

Zhang Liren's strength may not be much, but these places are fatal to the human body, and after three or five minutes, Murong Fan's face turned pale, and the whole person seemed to have lost his strength. But Zhang Liren didn't care at all, and kept beating his head hard.

I don't know how long I waited, a crack finally appeared on Murong Fan's head, bright red blood slowly flowed out, and Murong Fan's face became expressionless, and the whole person fell softly.

However, Zhang Liren did not stop moving, and still fell with one punch and one punch after another.

Okay, second uncle!

Zhang Ren stood up suddenly, if he hadn't been dragged by someone, I'm afraid he would have already left the field.

Maybe he heard something, maybe he felt something, Zhang Liren slowly let go of the body that had been dead for a long time, raised his head and showed the last smile in his life.

"I've finally done something for you!"

The head sank, and he died!

But his body was still stubborn, standing straight on the battlefield like a javelin, refusing to fall down in anything!

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