Director Zhang faced Yang Fan who shot angrily, not only did he not have the slightest nervousness, but he didn't even have the slightest shame, although Yang Fan had just killed the giant python that was chasing him, but Director Zhang seemed to have forgotten about it, holding a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other, ready to shoot Yang Fan who was in the air while blocking Yang Fan's demon sword. ┡Ω 8) (1) Chinese Net. 『８⒈

However, Director Zhang, who thought he had calculated everything, never expected that the dagger he had infused with internal force actually did not block the Demon Slaying Sword, and the Demon Slaying Sword infused with a large amount of true qi by Yang Fan collided with the dagger, just like the result of the confrontation between the steel knife and the wooden knife, Director Zhang's dagger was instantly cut in two, and the Demon Slaying Sword continued to move forward, and snorted Director Zhang's head off.

Until the moment when his head left his body, Director Zhang was still thinking about the value of Yao Fatzi's two quenching body fluids, and when he realized that he had actually been cut off by Yang Fan, the horror and doubt had been fixed on his face, and he would never be able to get an answer.

Yao Fatzi saw that Director Zhang's head was cut off with one move, and the surprise in his heart was also overflowing, originally he had the same idea as Director Zhang, thinking that Yang Fan was an insignificant little person at all.

The reason why he promised to give Director Zhang two quenching fluids is just an expedient measure of Yao Fatzi, the current scientific and technological means are not covered, he is ready to Yin Director Zhang, as long as he records the process of Director Zhang killing Yang Fan, not only does he not have to give Director Zhang two quenching fluids, but at least he can knock out two quenching fluids from Director Zhang.

Who would have thought that Director Zhang's old loach was so good that not only failed to kill Yang Fan, but died in the hands of Yang Fan, it seems that this guy has been a waste for so many years, and his cultivation has not only not improved, but has regressed greatly.

Knowing that this old loach had decayed like this, Yao Fatzi didn't have to answer him at all, if he wasn't worried about the old loach getting in the way, Yao Fatzi would have found an opportunity to kill Yang Fan a long time ago.

But now, it's okay, Yang Fan's process of killing the old loach has been recorded by the miniature camera worn by Yao Fatzi on his chest, as long as he waits until he goes out, Yao Fatzi deletes the picture of Yang Fan being shot by him and Director Zhang in front, and only keeps the picture of Yang Fan killing Director Zhang, and Yang Fan can't escape the pursuit of the six doors.

As for whether Yang Fan will come to kill him now, it is not something that Yao Fatzi thinks about, because Yao Fatzi never thought that Yang Fan could kill him, Yao Fatzi has already attributed Director Zhang's death to his regression in cultivation, and he doesn't think how powerful Yang Fan is at all.

It is true that Yang Fan used the short sword in his hand to cut Director Zhang's dagger, and if he encounters a dagger whose cultivation is not as good as his own, Yao Fatzi can also use a dagger infused with internal force to cut off the opponent's weapon, so he did not pay enough attention to the demon slaying sword in Yang Fan's hand.

Although the Demon Slaying Sword can produce red light after infusing Yang Fan's true qi, Yao Fatzi also thinks that it is just that the material of the Demon Slaying Sword is more special, many martial artists are psychopathic guys, not to mention creating a red sword, Yao Fatzi, the guy who created the colorful sword, has seen more than one.

Yang Fan cut off Director Zhang's head with a sword, kicked on the thick branch with one foot, turned around and threw himself at Yao Fat Man in the other direction, and he had already torn his face, then there is nothing to say, today is either Yao Fat Man dies, or he Yang Fan dies!

The sound of banging gunfire resounded through the jungle like popping beans, and the huge gunfire did not attract any fierce beasts, and the surrounding area was the territory of the dead python, although the python was dead, its breath was still there, and no other animals would enter this territory in a short time.

Yang Fan was in the air, Yao Fatzi's bullets could no longer hurt him, for Yang Fan, who was equivalent to a Xuan-level martial artist, ordinary pistol bullets could not hit him at all, in his eyes, the flight of the bullets was clearly visible, although he was in the air and had no way to borrow strength, but the demon slaying sword in his hand could accurately knock the bullets that shot at him as long as he waved it slightly.

At a distance of tens of meters, Yang Fan arrived in an instant, and he still swung out the Demon Slaying Sword, vigorously slashing at Yao Fatzi's neck.

Although Yao Fatzi didn't think that Yang Fan was more powerful than himself, after all, he was a veteran Xuan-level martial artist, and with Director Zhang's headless corpse in front of him, he was still wary of Yang Fan's sword, and he didn't use a dagger to catch it, but wanted to test how powerful the short sword in Yang Fan's hand was.

Therefore, while Yao Fatzi greeted the Demon Slaying Sword, his body jumped back slightly, even if the dagger in his hand was cut off by Yang Fan's Demon Slaying Sword, he could dodge the blade of the Demon Slaying Sword.

However, the facts have taught Yao Fatzi a profound lesson, telling him not to underestimate any of his opponents at any time, even if it is an ant, sometimes it can cause fatal damage.

Because Yao Fatzi used ingenuity when greeting the Demon Slaying Sword, Yang Fan's Demon Slaying Sword did not directly cut the dagger into two, and before Yao Fatzi was complacent about being able to easily catch Yang Fan's Demon Slaying Sword, he saw the most terrifying scene in his life.

The Demon Slaying Sword was blocked by the dagger, but from the blade of the Demon Slaying Sword, a three-foot sword light was suddenly released, and in an instant, the sword light was in front of him, and Yao Fat didn't even have time to make any dodge moves, so he followed in the footsteps of Director Zhang, and a good head flew into the air.

From killing the python in a rage, to dodging the bullets of Yao Fatzi and Director Zhang's sneak attack on him, and then killing Director Zhang and Yao Fatzi's two major Xuan-level martial artists in a row, Yang Fan's physical strength and spirit were greatly depleted, as soon as Yao Fatzi died, Yang Fan also sat down on the ground, and the strength on his body seemed to be drained, and he couldn't recover for half a day.

Immediately took out a gem that could be absorbed from his pocket, at this time Yang Fan couldn't care about wasting it or not, first replenished his almost depleted divine sense, Yao Fat Man and Director Zhang's neck blood sprayed everywhere, although there was a giant python's breath suppressed, but Yang Fan was not sure how long he could manage, in case other powerful beasts were attracted at this time, he would really be finished.

Regardless of the waste, Yang Fanxun absorbed a gem, and his divine sense was almost replenished, and he hurriedly got up to clean up the battlefield, Director Zhang and Yao Fatzi's heads knew at a glance that they had been cut off with a sharp weapon, in order to avoid trouble, their corpses were best dissolved with corpse liquefaction, but the things on their bodies could not be let go, as long as they were useful, Yang Fan did not leave a single one, and all of them were packed into his backpack.

When searching for the items on Yao Fatman's body, Yang Fan appeared with the miniature camera on his chest, and pinched it to smithereon on the spot, and he was really a little afraid in his heart, if he let Yao Fatzi run away, he would definitely be unlucky after he went out, and he was still unlucky, killing Director Zhang, the person in charge of the Jiangbei District of the Six Doors, I am afraid that he will have to flee everywhere for the rest of his life! (To be continued.) )