Chapter 281: Tightening Spell

"Such an arrogant young man, he really looks like Fang Junyong." As soon as the masked man said this, Fang Tianbao's heart trembled again.

"Damn, how the hell did he know my father's name?" The more Fang Tianbao thought about it, the more he felt that the "Monkey King" in front of him was unfathomable. In this world, there are not many people who know that Fang Tianbao is Fang Junyong's son. Moreover, when he went out tonight, Fang Tianbao wanted to cover up his image. He also specially asked Ning Caichen to put some makeup on his face. Of course, the form of his makeup is also very simple, it is nothing more than to trim his eyebrows, and then trim his beard. Add what should be added, and subtract what should be subtracted.

However, when he put on makeup, the other party still recognized him. This is strange.

Actually, it's not weird. If he hadn't used those two "Heavenly Killing Thunderbolt Legs" just now, the masked man would never have dared to believe that Fang Tianbao was Fang Junyong's son.

In other words, in the eyes of the masked man, things in the world cannot be so coincidental. Because, he just discovered the traces of Lu Dingkun a few days ago. Unexpectedly, a few days later, he caught Fang Junyong's son again. All of this is really nowhere to find it.

"Isn't it, curious to know who I am?" When Fang Tianbao was stunned, the masked man actually seemed to be able to read minds. The way he spoke, though not clear through the mask. However, his voice, Fang Tianbao really couldn't stand it.

"Who you are, I'll find out later. Because, I'm going to smash your dog's head straight away. When the time comes, you can simply wear this mask and go to the Hades Palace. Oh, by the way, you like to be the Monkey King. Later, when you get to the Hades Palace, let's see if I can rely on my old relationship and cut into a queue ......" Fang Tianbao said this, without a joke. Because, now, he feels that the masked man in front of him should die.

Whoever he is, he deserves to die. Because, he knew that he was Fang Tianbao; Moreover, he also knew that he was the son of God's death. Anyone who knew these two points and wanted to murder Fang Tianbao deserved to die.

"The son of God is really ambitious. Well, since you want to know who I am. Well, I'll show you something first......" the masked man said, and he quietly reached into his waist.

In the next scene, Fang Tianbao looked stupid directly.

It turned out that the masked man had pulled out a long scimitar from his waist. My God, that scimitar is five centimeters wide and forty-five centimeters long. Besides, how did he hide such a long knife in his pants? Could it be that he is magical?

"No wonder, I just saw you standing like a pants pee. Turns out you've got this stuff hidden in your crotch. Anyway, your second child, it's not hurt, is it okay......" Fang Tianbao teased him, and his heart suddenly felt a lot happier.

After all, however, Fang Tianbao still admired the masked man in front of him. Damn, he was able to hide such a big knife straight in his pants. I think that at the beginning, when Fang Tianbao went to hunt down Director Qin, he hid a small handful of "Hou Baolin" in his jeans, and he almost became a eunuch.

It seems that this product is not shallow!

"Young man, is your master Lu Dingkun?" As soon as the masked man said this, Fang Tianbao didn't feel much of a novelty. Because, since he even knows his father, then he must know that Lu Dingkun is his master.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you have any tricks, just use it." Fang Tianbao said, his eyes didn't look at the ground, he directly kicked a sideways, and kicked a big man who just wanted to rush over to the door.

With a "bang......", the door in the room almost cracked.

"It doesn't matter if you don't know me. Could it be that your master Lu Dingkun hasn't even mentioned the knife in my hand? As he spoke, the masked man suddenly raised his strangely shaped scimitar in the air. Then he held his hand in the air with the sword. Two seconds later, he suddenly shook the strangely shaped scimitar in his hand vigorously.

Suddenly! There was a small metallic sound of "bell bell" coming from inside the scimitar. That's right, this small metal bell did come from the blade of the scimitar.

How can a thin blade make a string of crisp ringtones? Moreover, this bell sounds a lot like a small wind chime.

Oh my God, it's the Yin Wind Knife!

That's right! A few days ago, when Fang Tianbao went to Houjia Village with Master Lu, Master Lu used to stay in a hotel not far from the train station. That night, Master Lu and Jiu Ye lived in the same room. At two o'clock in the evening, someone tried to break into the house and assassinate Master Lu. And, Master Lu said at the time that that person was using the Yin Wind Knife in his hand.

"You're a six-year-old child!" At this moment, Fang Tianbao suddenly understood. No wonder, from the moment he entered the door, this guy wore a Monkey King mask on his face.

That's right, the masked person in front of him is a six-year-old child. Last time, Fang Tianbao heard Master Lu accidentally mention it. Back then, Feng Yuankai was the political commissar of the Zero Brigade. And, the six-year-old boy in front of him was Feng Yuankai's guard back then. Alternatively, there is another way of saying "guards", which are called "bodyguards".

Right now, Fang Tianbao basically knew what was going on in his heart. Tonight, he broke into Commander Feng Yuankai's villa alone late at night. And, his bodyguard Liu Xiaolingtong, somehow got the news, and actually laid a trap here in advance.

If it weren't for the "Heavenly Killing Thunderbolt Leg", the six-year-old child would not dare to conclude that Fang Tianbao was the son of the "Heavenly Killer". Similarly, if it weren't for the "Yin Wind Knife", Fang Tianbao couldn't believe that the masked man in front of him was Feng Yuankai's original bodyguard, Liuxiao Lingtong.

Sooner or later, it will come. Fang Tianbao faced the six-year-old child, and had no choice but to die.

"Come on, Liuxiaolingtong, see that you are wearing a pair of Beijing cloth shoes today, how can you walk the Cotai ......Strip" In Fang Tianbao's heart, he has never forgotten the advertisement made by the six-year-old child, "Wear golden monkey leather shoes, walk the Cotai Strip".

"It doesn't matter what you wear on your feet, the important thing is that the knife in my hand is guaranteed to be able to pierce you......" After the sixth young child finished speaking, he suddenly took a sharp breath, and with a hint of true anger, he directly raised the knife and slashed at Fang Tianbao.

The Yin Wind Knife is indeed the Yin Wind Knife. Before the knife arrived, a gust of wind had already come in advance. Fang Tianbao only heard a subtle "bell ring", so he hurriedly turned around and carried it with the club in his hand.

With a sound of "dang ......", the Yin Wind Knife collided with the golf club worth more than 50,000 yuan.

"Ringing bell" is a galloping ringtone, endlessly. The bells emitted by the Yin Wind Knife sounded to Fang Tianbao, as if Tang Seng had recited a mantra to Sun Wukong, and he was irritable and couldn't refuse to listen to it.

"What a hard stick!" The six-year-old boy slashed down with a knife, and found that he had not cut off the golf club in Fang Tianbao's hand, and felt a little incredible. It stands to reason that the Yin Feng knife in his hand cannot be said to be as sharp as clay, but it can definitely be easily split with ordinary plastic steel and plastic.

However, the six-year-old child never expected it. The golf club in Fang Tianbao's hand is actually not an idle person. This club was given to him by Feng Yuankai's old friend. This kind of club, bought on the market, at least 50,000 yuan. Moreover, this club, toughness and hardness, are world-class.