A white light flew into Fan Zehu, and Jin Cheng shot without warning, and as soon as he made a shot, it was a flying sword. The duel between masters does not allow him to retain his strength.

Fan Zehu opened his eyes at the moment when Jin Cheng made a move, and the light in his cloudy old eyes flashed, only to see that he did not retreat but advanced, and rushed forward towards the white light.

When the white light approached within ten meters of Fan Zehu, the speed suddenly dropped by half, and as the distance approached, the speed of the white light plummeted again, revealing the original form of the flying sword.

Fan Zehu's eyes showed a look of horror, but life and death were between the millimeters, and he couldn't think too much, so he flashed the flying sword on one side, and reached out to grab the hilt.

Jin Cheng was also shocked, he didn't expect that the invincible flying sword would actually be frustrated, and there was even a danger of being taken away, his mind moved, the flying sword flipped in the air, and the blade slashed towards Fan Zehu's palm.

Fan Zehu hurriedly withdrew his hand and retreated, and at this point he had completely determined Jin Cheng's identity, and screamed loudly: "You are a cultivator? ”

"Hmph." Jin Cheng snorted coldly and said, "You are summoning the Fan family who haven't gone far, then don't blame me for killing people." ”

The flying sword stabbed at Fan Zehu's chest again, although the speed was not as fast as before, but it could also make Fan Zehu rush for a while, the old man tried to use a weapon to block the flying sword, but a weapon shaped like an iron ruler was lightly cut into two pieces by the flying sword, Fan Zehu couldn't dodge, and his arm was also cut with a deep wound that could be seen in the bone, and the blood flowed.

With the old guy's strong innate realm physique, he was already invulnerable, and he was actually injured by a flying sword, and the old guy was shocked at the same time, but also more cautious. The more Fan Zehu fought, the more frightened he became, the methods of cultivators were really terrifying, people standing dozens of meters away, they could make an innate master like themselves unable to deal with it, and they didn't know how many methods they hadn't used! The old guy was thinking in his heart: judging from the situation of the fight, he had no way to get close to the other party, and there was no hope of defeating the opponent, and it was only a matter of time before he failed, so it was better to prepare to escape as soon as possible. So the old guy adopted the strategy of fighting and retreating, widening the distance between the two sides, trying to find a suitable opportunity to evacuate the battlefield.

Jin Cheng gradually understood that the reason why the speed of his flying sword had decreased was because the opponent had used a unique domain skill of an innate martial artist, "Potential".

Once this domain skill is performed, in its ∏dǐng∏diǎn∏ small ∏ says, .2↑3.o●s_(); Within ten meters of his side, he can slow down the opponent's speed and be effective against objects that are moving, so Old Man Fan can dodge the pursuit of the flying sword.

Thinking of this, Jin Cheng knew that although he could finally achieve victory by relying on the flying sword, it would take a long time, and time waited for no one, so he had to end the battle quickly, so he sacrificed another spiritual weapon and tied the dragon rope.

The dragon rope does not win by speed, its power lies in the winding, deadly winding.

The continuous attacks of the flying sword in front of him attracted most of Old Man Fan's attention, although he knew that the strange rope behind him was unusual, but he had no time to take care of it.

The dragon rope is like an incomparably flexible snake body, first wrapping around Old Man Fan's waist, then extending down to wrap around his legs, and extending upwards to wrap around his chest, and then tightening.

This qiē was completed in an instant, Fan Zehu didn't react, his legs couldn't move anymore, and even his breathing became difficult, the finger-thick rope had a huge winding force, and he was like being entangled by a giant python.

Losing his flexibility, Fan Zehu knew that he was going to die, and when the flying sword stabbed him in the throat, he gave up resistance in despair, and when the flying sword stabbed into his throat, he took the opportunity to grab the hilt of the flying sword. He wanted to pull out the flying sword and take a closer look to see what was so magical about the legendary flying sword, but he found that he didn't have any strength in his hand, so he could only fall straight back with regret on his face.

The matter did not end there, after Jin Cheng recalled the flying sword and the dragon rope, he immediately launched a pursuit and killing operation, and eliminated all the people who might have heard Fan Zehu's dying words, including the elite of the Fan family led by Fan Qishen.

With an excuse, Jin Cheng's massacre was carried out with peace of mind, and more than 30 corpses were burned to ashes, and thus the Fan family in the capital was destroyed.

Leaving Fan's house and returning to the intersection where he came, Jin Cheng dialed the female driver's phone, and a minute later, the female driver's taxi appeared.

"It's still punctual, are you going back to the city now?" The female driver asked Jin Cheng, who had just gotten into the car.

"No, go to this address." Jin Cheng took out a note and handed it to the female driver.

The female driver glanced at the note, with a hesitant expression on her face, and said, "It's a long way to go here, I'm going to rush home before the twelve......"

"Here is a thousand yuan, when you get to the place, you can go, of course, if you are willing to wait for me, I will pay another fare." In the fight just now, his true qi was depleted, and he had to recover to his best condition before reaching his destination, and the battle behind would be much more difficult, and he needed to be prepared for a hard fight. At this time, he didn't want to be verbose with the female driver, so he directly used money to get it.

The female driver secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and quickly calculated in her heart, she had earned seven hundred yuan at night, and if she won this thousand yuan, she would not have to run a taxi tomorrow, and she could play with her daughter for a day, which was something that her daughter had been looking forward to for a long time, no matter what, take it first, it seems that this guy is just a fool of money, not like a bad person, it's a big deal to let the nanny accompany the child for a while, and pay overtime by himself.

"Okay, my sister will be your full-time driver tonight." The female driver took the money from Jin Cheng's hand, made another call home, and asked the nanny to sleep at her home tonight with the child, and give her 100 yuan of overtime pay early tomorrow morning.

The nanny happily agreed, and a stone in the female driver's heart also fell to the ground, and the whole person became cheerful, chatting with Jin Cheng without words, but Jin Cheng was absent-minded, and after a while, he fell asleep, making the female driver angry.

When he was about to reach his destination, Jin Cheng woke up leisurely and stretched his waist.

At this time, the female driver spoke, "Sir, you are really sleepy enough, you sleep when you get in the car, and you are generous, can you ask, what are you doing here in the middle of the night?" As far as I know, this place, including the place you just visited, is a sparsely populated secluded place, and I'm really curious. ”

"If I'm not mistaken, your blood type should be R negative, if your daughter has a different blood type from you, she is likely to have a strict hemolytic reaction after birth, and after the child reaches the age of six or seven, the probability of suffering from leukemia is much higher than that of ordinary people...... Unfortunately, I was right. Jin Cheng's expression was lazy, as if his words were careless, but the female driver was taken aback, the accelerator was lost, and he braked continuously and stopped the car on the side of the road.

"Who the hell are you? How will you know about our family? The female driver unbuckled her seat belt, looked back at Jin Cheng vigilantly and asked, as if she was ready to escape at any time.