At night, the noise of the day gradually dissipates, and the light of neon lights illuminates Dalian at night, making this coastal city brightly lit and sultry at night, like a fantasy city, beautiful.

"Master, hurry up, please hurry up!"

At night, on a wide road leading to the Nalan Martial Arts Pavilion, a taxi was driving at a speed of one hundred and twenty kilometers per hour, but "Nalan Xiangxiang, who was sitting in the back seat, was still too slow, and I felt that I couldn't wait to drive it myself."

Before, she accompanied Jia Ping'an to the airport to pick up Chen Fan, but after receiving it, because the martial arts hall was in critical condition, Jia Ping'an couldn't take care of Nalan Xiangxiang and let Nalan Xiangxiang leave by herself. And Jia Ping'an followed Chen Fan and the others to leave the airport as fast as possible and rushed to the martial arts hall.

Although Nalan Xiangxiang was very angry, she also knew that the situation was critical, so she didn't call Jia Ping'an to lose her temper, but left the airport hall alone and stopped a taxi to go to the Nalan Martial Arts Hall.

"Miss, it's fast enough. , The middle-aged driver couldn't cry or laugh when he heard Nalan Xiangxiang's urging again.

In his opinion, he is the only taxi driver who dares to drive so fast on the street, and I am afraid that he is the only one in the whole of Dalian.

After all, speed limits are set on many streets, and there are cameras, and if you exceed the speed limit, you will be fined.

And the reason why the immortal dared to drive so fast was entirely because Nalan Xiangxiang gave him enough money, so that he didn't have to worry about being fined for speeding, "I know it's enough, can I hurry up?" , Nalan Xiangxiang was anxious: "Don't worry about fines, if the money is not enough, I will give it to you when I get to the place!" ”

"Enough" is enough. , The middle-aged driver was speechless and said, "No matter how fast it is, it's easy to have an accident, and it's ...... Now it's time for you to ...... in a hurry."

Having said that, the middle-aged driver smiled wryly.

Because "he can't remember how many times Nalan Xiangxiang urged him to speed up along the way."

One hundred and four on the airport expressway, one hundred and two after entering the city.

It wasn't the fastest drive he'd ever had, but it was the craziest one.

Arrived?

Hearing the middle-aged driver's words, Nalan Xiangxiang was stunned at first, and subconsciously glanced out the window, and after seeing the familiar scene, she did not go to Nong as before, but was surprisingly silent.

While there was silence, her charming face revealed a kind called nervous scratching.

Nervous?

Yes!

After getting into the taxi before, she kept calling Jia Ping'an's phone, at first it was busy, and then it was unreachable, and in desperation, she called Nalan Yongke's phone again, but Nalan Yongke laughed directly.

The phone couldn't get through, there was no way to know whether Chen Fan arrived at the martial arts hall, and there was no way to know what the result of the battle between Chen Zhi and Chaoyuan Chuangsheng was, Nalan Xiangxiang was anxious.

Now, seeing that she was about to arrive at the Nalan Martial Arts Pavilion, her whole heart directly rose to her throat!

Since Ping An said that he is so powerful, then he should be fine, and at the same time, Nalan Xiangxiang closed her eyes slightly, shook her hands, and secretly told herself in her heart, but the scene of Chen Fan risking life and death on the Pearl to enter the Royal Casino, kill the shadow, and rescue her was instinctively flashed in her mind.

The scene flashed in her mind, her one that had been filled with hatred. Dirty thumping.

She knew that she would never forget that scene in her life.

After that scene, that man was still like a mountain, standing in her heart, irreplaceable by other men.

It's just that.

Her attitude towards that man changed dramatically.

"Z~"

Then, with the sound of tires rubbing against the ground, the taxi stopped at the entrance of the Nalan Martial Arts Hall.

The car stopped, Nalan Xiangxiang didn't say a word, just pushed the car door and jumped off.

There were a lot of cars parked in the parking lot at the entrance of the martial arts hall, but the doors were not as open as before, but closed tightly.

Bang bang bang......

Nalan Xiangxiang didn't want to run directly to the gate and knocked on the door of the martial arts hall vigorously.

"The martial arts hall is closed today."

Soon the voices of the martial arts staff came from inside.

"It's me, Nalan Xiangxiang!"

Miss Xiang! ”

Soon, a surprised voice came from inside.

Crunch!

Then, with a dull sound, the door of the martial arts hall opened.

"How's it going?"

Seeing that the door of the martial arts hall was opened, the worry in Nalan Xiangxiang's heart completely exploded, and she asked nervously.

"Miss Xiangxiang, the little prince didn't let us watch the competition, and all of us withdrew." The martial arts staff member said with a depressed expression, pointing behind him as he spoke.

Nalan Xiangxiang was stunned, and swept away, only to see that the employees in charge of the operation of the martial arts hall and the head of the martial arts hall were all staying in the front yard of the martial arts hall with depressed faces.

Seeing this scene, Nalan Xiangxiang didn't stop, pulled up her long skirt, and ran to the hall of the martial arts hall alone.

Half a minute later.

Nalan Xiangxiang walked into the hall of the martial arts hall under the guidance of one of Nalan Yongke's bodyguards.

"Whew!"

As soon as he entered the martial arts hall, a strong smell of blood came to the surface, and Nalan Xiangxiang, who was pregnant, had been having an extremely bad appetite recently, but at this time, she suddenly smelled a strong smell of blood, her body couldn't help bending, her stomach twitched, and she couldn't help but vomit.

While vomiting, Nalan Xiangxiang subconsciously set her eyes on the ring not far away.

There was an empty spot in the ring.

To the east of the ring, the crowd was silent.

To the west of the ring, blood was everywhere.

Her eyes were immediately drawn to the west side of the ring.

The next moment.

She saw it.

Saw the man!

The man was submerged in blood and turned into a bloody man, only the snow-white blade of the Yu family's ancestral big knife was dazzlingly white.

In the blood, that man stood proudly, like a killing god!

The broadsword stood at his feet, surrounded by bloody heads and corpses, which were soaked in water, and the scene was horrific.

Seeing this scene, Nalan Xiangxiang vomited even more, but she was reluctant to look away and stared at the figure that had been engraved in her heart for a long time.

Subsequently -

Knort!!

With a crisp sound, the man covered in blood pulled out the ancestral broadsword of the Yu family and plunged into the ground and walked to the other side of the ring.

On the other side of the ring, everyone except the Dragon Maiden fell into absolute shock.

As if in a dream, they stared blankly at the blood-stained man, carrying large knives, and walked towards them step by step.

Just like that, staring blankly!

At this moment, it seems that shock is not enough to describe the shock in their hearts.

One person, one knife, killed all the top Japanese masters, including Sokatsu Asahen?! If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never have believed it was all true.

But just now, all this really happened to their eyes.

Time seems to stand still, and the picture seems to slow down.

The Nalan Martial Arts Pavilion fell into an eerie silence, only the constant sound of footsteps, dull and harsh.

Nalan Xiangxiang stopped vomiting, bent over, and slowly moved her gaze with Chen Fan's body.

It seemed like it was just a moment, and it seemed like centuries had passed, and the man covered in blood and carrying a big knife passed through the thirty-meter-long ring under the gaze of everyone and came to Yu Wenhu and the others.

"Hiss~"

When Chen Fan approached, smelling the vomiting smell of blood on Chen Fan's body, and seeing the slightly blackened blood stains on Chen Fan's clothes due to coagulation, everyone except the dragon girl couldn't help but gasp.

This corpse carving, Chen Fan is up and down, and there is no place that is not red!

"Whew!"

Then, Yu Jiuhu, who was injured before, tried his best to stand up and slowly exhale a sullen breath, wanting to say something, but after the words came to his mouth, he felt inappropriate and swallowed it back.

Seem...... At this moment, any words to describe Chen Fan's previous crazy actions seemed extremely pale.

Like Yu Wenhu, the Hollow Master and some other martial artists seemed to want to say something, but no one opened their mouths to break the strange silence, just looked at Chen Fan with excitement and only felt that there was a fire burning in his heart, and the blood on his body was boiling!

"Little sail is good."

Finally, it was Yu Jiuhu who took the lead in speaking, breaking the strange silence, he took a step forward and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder.

Because of his injury, his shot was very light, but it was enough to show his intentions.

Chen Fan silently wiped the blood on his face, and handed the Yu family's ancestral broadsword to Yu Wenhu: "Grandpa Yu, thank you for your broadsword." ”

"Haha!"

Hearing Chen Fan say this, Yu Wenhu couldn't help laughing: "Xiao Fan, the Yu family's big knife has been passed down since the Tang Dynasty, and now it has been circulated for thousands of years. The ancestral motto of the Yu family is that this treasure knife is only passed on to the descendants of the Yu family, not to outsiders! But...... Today, I'm going to set this precedent first! ”

"Grandpa Yu, you ......"

Chen Fan's heart moved, and he immediately guessed Yu Wenhu's. Think.

However, without waiting for Chen Fan to say the rest of the words, Yu Jiuhu opened his mouth to interrupt Chen Fan's words, and a bold smile appeared on his pale face: "Since ancient times, heroes have been matched with beauties, and heroes have been matched with treasure swords!" ”

As he spoke, Yu Wenhu deliberately glanced at the surrounding martial artists, and asked with a smile: "Everyone, do you say, is Xiaofan a good man?" ”

"Count!"

Without any hesitation, everyone replied in unison, and their voices were loud.

"Xiao Fan, hear it, the big guy agrees that you are a good man" Yu Wenhu has been incognito for decades, somewhat out of touch with modern society, and it is difficult to hide the reckless atmosphere of the green forest in his words: "Zai, I will be a hundred years old, I may not be able to kick my legs one day, and I will die a whimper, and I don't care about keeping it Xuan Boy's parents are thin and die early, what about Xuan Boy, he only practiced martial arts, and it is also a tyrannical thing to have a treasure knife, so it is better to give it to you and let it be carried forward in your hands." Don't say no! ”

"Yes, Chen Fan, take it."

Yu Xuan also had an excited expression on his face, he thought that Chen Fan was very strong, but he didn't expect that Chen Fan would be so strong that he saw that his grandfather was going to give Chen Fan the ancestral treasure knife at this time, and he did not have the slightest reluctance, but instead agreed with Yu Wenhu and said that only Chen Fan is worthy of this treasure knife!

Seeing that Yu Jiuhu and Yu Xuan's grandson were kind and difficult to persuade, Chen Fan thought about it and knew that if he refused, he would hurt the two of them. , so he nodded lightly and withdrew the treasure knife.

"Old Man Yu, aren't you afraid that your martial arts will be brought into the loess?" At this time, Nalan Yongke, who had completely recovered from the shock, smiled and said, "Don't worry about it now, right?" ”

"Yongke, you are too exalted to me. With Xiaofan's current strength, if I go to guide again, it will be a layman teaching an insider, and he will mislead people's children, haha. Yu Wenhu said with a smile.

Seeing Yu Jiuhu with a smile on his face because he was happy to recover his blood color, including the Dragon Girl, everyone knew very well that although Chen Fan's strength had reached an unbelievable level, Yu Jiuhu was a martial arts master who had lived for nearly a hundred years after all, and his life was rich and colorful.

"Okay, Xiaofan, you go wash and wash, and then we'll go back to the house." Seeing this, Nalan Yongke knew that now was not the time to talk about this, and the top priority was to clean up the scene immediately.

Chen Fan nodded and threw the Yu family's ancestral treasure knife to the dragon girl.

The dragon girl took it and took it very steadily.

Hey?!

This small detail fell into Yu Wenhu's eyes, which made his eyes shine, and then he smiled bitterly: "It seems that all of them are hidden deeply." ”

Around, empty. The master and the other martial artists all nodded secretly.

In their opinion, the Yu family's ancestral broadsword weighed dozens of dragon maidens and could easily catch it with one hand, and their strength was definitely not weak.

Just as all the warriors couldn't help but set their eyes on the dragon girl, after receiving Nalan Yongke's order, a group of big men quickly appeared from the door, ready to clean up the scene.

And Chen Fan walked straight to Zhang Jingxian's body.

Seeing this scene, everyone, including Yu Jiuhu, fell silent.

Although Chen Fan's previous crazy actions made all of them take a vicious breath and protect the honor of Chinese martial arts, the deaths of Zhang Jingxian and Jiang Wu, a genius in Xingyimen martial arts, made them a little sad.

Moreover, they all knew very well that if Chen Fan hadn't arrived in time today, I was afraid that the honor of Chinese martial arts would have been lost!

"Uncle Zhang, Master Zeng Jing Wang was killed by Japanese warriors using despicable means, because of my special status, I can only secretly go to Japan and kill the head of Beichen to avenge him." Under everyone's gaze, Chen Fan knelt down in front of Zhang Jingxian again, his voice hoarse, and said, "Today, I am no longer limited by my identity, so I killed all the Japanese warriors who came here!" ”

"Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!!" Chen Fan gently closed Zhang Jingxian's eyes and said word by word: "Today, Zai just got a little interest back for you and those who died, and one day, Zai will make them pay a terrible price!! "Bang! ”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The words fell, and in the silent invitation of everyone, including Yu Wenhu, Chen Fan kowtowed to Zhang Jingxian three times again.

Those who offend me in Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!

Tu Da never broke his oath! ~！