Dark Witch Gate?

Although he didn't know what this place was, Fan Jianqiang kept the name in his heart. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I don't know what you're talking about, I don't have any exercises!" Fan Jianqiang felt a chill in his heart.

Although they don't know where they are doing, they are being targeted by these people, and what purpose they want their own abilities. But he really doesn't have such a thing as exercises.

"Wrong answer!" Zhao Changsong didn't know when there was an extra flying knife in his hand, and suddenly the cold light flashed, and he directly pierced the asphalt road in front of Fan Jianqiang's shoes, and just a trace of his foot pierced it.

"This time, I'm giving you a warning, if you answer incorrectly next time, I'll cut off one of your toes." A flying knife suddenly appeared in Zhao Changsong's hand again, and he slowly repaired his nails, "I ask you again, how about contributing the exercises?" ”

Looking at the flying knife in front of him, Fan Jianqiang's right index finger shook twice unconsciously, but he forcibly suppressed the desire to make a move.

Exercises, flying knives, things from this TV series appeared in front of him, making Fan Jianqiang's palms unconsciously begin to sweat.

Although he has mastered the ability, he never thought that one day, he would face these people who can only appear in martial arts movies.

I never thought that he would have to face such an enemy one day!

Dealing with this kind of martial arts master, what effect his ability will have, he has no bottom in his heart.

Moreover, Fang Yuanyuan was in the hands of Zhao Changsong, which really made him throw a rat bogey.

"Exercises...... I can hand it over to you, but you have to release Yuanyuan first! Fan Jianqiang quickly pulled out the flying knife on the ground and pointed it at his neck, "If you don't agree, it's a big deal that I will die with Yuanyuan, and you don't want to get the exercises!" ”

"Answer......" Zhao Changsong made a long sound, played with the flying knife in his hand, and suddenly threw it at Fan Jianqiang again, piercing his foot.

Looking at the screaming Fan Jianqiang, the corners of Zhao Changsong's mouth pulled out an evil arc: "The answer is wrong again." You shouldn't have negotiated conditions with me, weakling, what qualifications do you have? This will only lead to bad luck and bring you closer to death. Obediently offer the exercises, and maybe I will be merciful and spare the lives of both of you. Otherwise, even if I don't get the exercises, I'll kill you all. ”

"You ......"

"Oh yes, a word of war, I'm referring to you, including the three beauties in your family!" Zhao Changsong licked his lips pervertedly, "I will take all of them in front of you, and let you watch your lover wither and die in front of your eyes like a flower." ”

At this time, Fan Jianqiang hated his powerlessness incomparably. Glancing at Fang Yuanyuan, who was still in a coma, Fan Jianqiang put down the flying knife pointing at his neck, and pulled out the flying knife inserted into the instep with an expressionless face.

"Yo, are you ready to fight hard? It's not good, it's very bad! Zhao Changsong stretched out a finger and shook it at Fan Jianqiang, "Your choice is wrong, do you think that if you kill me desperately, your other women will be safe?" Wrong, very wrong! ”

Smack!

Zhao Changsong slapped twice, and then said to Fan Jianqiang: "In order to make you die, I will tell you with great mercy that my fellow disciples have brought all your women over!" ”

"What!"

After hearing this, Fan Jianqiang's eyes were about to split. The muscles in his hands burst out, and he almost lost his mind.

Smack!

Zhao Changsong slapped two more times.

"Shadow, let our guests reunite with each other!"

Zhao Changsong raised his arms upward, looking like he was winning. It's just that the shadow of his call didn't appear.

"Shadow, what are you doing! Hurry up and bring the guests out to have a show! ”

"Shadow ......"

"Yo, you're looking for this guy?" From the darkness, Qian Fang dragged out a man in black with a black face and a tragic description.

"Who are you!" Zhao Changsong immediately grabbed Fang Yuanyuan's neck again with one hand and blocked her in front of him. With his other hand behind his back, he clutched a throwing knife with the intention of sneaking up.

In terms of force alone, the shadow of the door master's guard is far higher than his martial arts, and with the power of the grandmaster, he is definitely the top three masters in the door, how could he be killed silently!

But no matter how surprised he was, there was no way to deny the facts in front of him.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and he could only hold on to Fang Yuanyuan as the only life-saving straw.

"You don't care who I am, and you don't have to shoot the flying knife behind you." Qian Fang pointed at Zhao Changsong from afar, "Because your hands are useless!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a bell was heard, and Zhao Changsong's flying knife had fallen to the ground. And his right arm, which was holding the knife, was already hanging down softly at this time.

"Who the hell are you, what kind of magic are you!" It wasn't the grandmaster's aura that was released, just a finger from a distance, and Zhao Changsong could no longer feel the existence of his arm.

"Sorcery?" Qian Fang raised his eyebrows, and pointed at Zhao Changsong's remaining arm, "Your Dark Witch Sect's replenishment technique is the real evil art, right?" After speaking, Qian Fang completely cut off Zhao Changsong's legs with bioelectricity.

Bang!

Zhao Changsong, who was caught off guard, instantly lost all sensation in his legs and arms, and fell directly to the ground.

"Who the hell are you and why are you meddling in the matter between us! If you let it go now, I promise that the Dark Witch Gate will not pursue it, otherwise it will ......"

"Otherwise, your sister!" Qian Fang kicked Zhao Changsong's face, "You should know the difference in strength between us!" Didn't you say that the weak are not qualified to negotiate conditions? In that case, don't open your mouth, don't play double standards! ”

After finishing speaking, Qian Fang helped Fang Yuanyuan, who fell to the ground softly, up and sent it to Fan Jianqiang, who was at a loss.

The man, who still had a little blood, was stunned by the sudden change in front of him at this time.

"Thank you...... Thank you" Fan Jianqiang looked at Qian Fang with a dull gaze, "You, why did you save us?" ”

"Damn, you usually tease you with too many brains, right?" Qian Fang couldn't wait to give this guy a slap, "Although you don't look like a good thing, the guy who obviously kidnapped a woman is more like a bad guy, right?" ”

"Just, ahem...... Just because of such a shallow reason? Zhao Changsong, who was angry, spit out a mouthful of blood again.

"Shallow?" Qian Fang snorted coldly, "Then you will be regarded as your ugly appearance, and I will look unpleasant, so I deserve to be beaten." ”

After squeezing Zhao Changsong again, Qian Fang looked at Fan Jianqiang and said, "Presumably you should know by now that the two of us should be the same kind." I know you have a lot of questions on your mind, but before I do it again, this person is handed over to you. I want to see what exactly you're capable of, and that's what I decide next. ”

"My ability ......" Fan Jianqiang looked at Fang Yuanyuan, who was still in a deep coma in his arms, and stared at Zhao Changsong, his eyes were bloodshot, "Since he said the word picking, then I will let him collect it and give me all the back!" ”

The five fingers opened, and he shook Zhao Changsong's void at him: "Nirvana, transcendent sainthood!" (To be continued.) )