In the early morning of the next day, the rising sun, the early morning of late autumn, is indeed a little cool, but the cool air, inhaled in the mouth, is comfortably tight, Xiao Fan stood under the rising sun, gently exhaled a breath of turbidity, with a touch of morbid color on his handsome face, followed by Xiao Fan is naturally Zhao Husheng, the two of them strolled in the small courtyard, Zhao Husheng handed in the answer sheet last night, it can not be said that it is not excellent, with his own strength, against the two great masters of the Wind Demon Suit, kill one person, hit one person hard, this record, is indeed moving, even if it is Xiao Fan, Can't find fault with anything.

However, looking at Zhao Husheng's eyes, it seemed that he was still unwilling, he couldn't interfere in Xiao Fan's battle last night, so he could only be a spectator, which made the first general in the south feel ashamed.

Xiao Fan knew the pimple in Zhao Husheng's heart, smiled faintly, and a dragon groan came, and the seven-star dragon yuan appeared in Xiao Fan's hand, which was the trophy of his victory over Ji Wuye last night.

"I've got you." Xiao Fan threw the Seven Star Dragon Yuan to Zhao Husheng, and said lightly, with this ancient famous blade, it is natural for Zhao Husheng's strength to improve.

Taking the Seven Star Long Yuan into his hand, a touch of excitement appeared in Zhao Husheng's eyes, he had heard of the name of this ancient famous blade.

"The south has been decided, and then there is only one north left." Xiao Fan looked at the sky and said lightly.

Abe's miracle retreated overnight, of course, Huaxia is not a place where he wants to come and go, there is almost no elite left in the YN gang, and the Yamaguchi group has also destroyed most of the elites, but the Bamboo Union Gang ran a little faster, but the loss is not small, last night's battle, the foreign forces, but it was cleaned up, especially the defeat of Abe's miracle, but it caused an uproar in the entire YZ underworld, although it was fighting outside, but no one dared to doubt the strength of the Yamaguchi group, but the Yamaguchi group was deflated in the hands of this man, For a time, the name of the southern prince moved the world.

In Asia, the forces that dare to provoke the Yamaguchi-gumi have no second one except Xiao Fan, which shows the strong position of the Yamaguchi-gumi in Asia.

Abe's miraculous retreat was not really defeated, as for the retreat, as for the loss of the elite, it was caused by Xiao Fan's ambush on the way to retreat.

There is no way, four masters, in the battle last night, three died, and one was seriously injured.

The last person to appear, except for Xiao Fan's unscrupulous old man, there is no one else, and it is also to blame that the eyes of the Martial Saint of R Country and the Martial Arts Grandmaster of YN have grown to the buttocks, and the rebellious Xiao Zongheng made a move, needless to say, the final result was not killed in seconds, which was their luck.

Seeing the old man's move, Xiao Fan, who originally had the intention to jump twice in front of Xiao Zongheng's eyes, completely dispelled that thought, compared to his own old man, Xiao Fan had to admit that he was still a lot worse, although he was not convinced, but he knew in his heart that compared to Xiao Zongheng, his gap was indeed not half a star.

"Look at your bear-like person, how can Lao Tzu have such a bad son as you, you can't clean up a few wastes."

"What do you see? You're not far from it. Xiao Zongheng came, and said two words, even if Xiao Fan was thick-skinned, he was not lightly angered by the old guy's poisonous tongue.

Before he was established, he defeated the puppet of the Ji family and the young master of the Ji family with his own strength, and then fought with the martial saint of the R country and the martial arts master of YN, the two masters, even if this record cannot be said to be the world's eye, but it can be regarded as remarkable, how can it become worthless in the eyes of the old man?

He was not in the mood to be in front of the old man, otherwise Xiao Fan would feel that his self-confidence would be hit.

What happened last night, naturally I couldn't hide the miracle of Abe, one Xiao Fan is enough to give Abe the miracle a headache, especially after the death of the martial saint of R country and the martial arts master of YN, Abe's miracle really can't find a way to balance Xiao Fan, plus a mysterious and powerful Xiao Zongheng, if the miracle of Abe is staying, I am afraid that I will really have to prepare a coffin for myself.

You can't do it, retreat quickly, this is a quality that a famous general must have, Abe's miracle naturally has such an awareness, and if he stays, he is afraid that his life will really be lost on the battlefield in China, of course, the guy who finally protected Abe's miracle and left Xiao Fan was still a little surprised.

Country R seems to be far from being as simple as Xiao Fan sees, the guy who repelled Zhao Husheng with one blow is by no means easy to match, there are Xuanyuan clan and Ji family in Huaxia, is there no ancient family with a long inheritance in country R?

It's really hard to say, Xiao Zongheng obviously knows, but unfortunately, the old thing just doesn't say it, which makes Xiao Fan's teeth itch with hatred, but he is helpless.

This layer of doubt shrouded in Xiao Fan's heart can only be revealed when Xiao Fan sets foot on that land.

Abe's miracle retreat undoubtedly shocked Xiaoxiao, the entire Asian underworld, no one dares to touch China, even if it is Abe's miracle, I am afraid that I don't have the courage, in the comeback, the south has been decided, and next, it is time for Xiao Fan to point to the north.

The five old guys of the Supreme Pavilion ran a little faster and couldn't stay, which made Xiao Fan a little regretful, but after all, he was just a defeated general.

Xiao Fan didn't take it too seriously, what made Xiao Fan jealous the most was always the Ji family, last night's battle, although Xiao Fan won, but there was no element of luck, of course, at the cost of serious injuries to win, it was only a heavy blow to Ji Wuye, killed a human puppet, the Ji family has sixteen puppets, this loss, the Ji family can still bear it, and how many times can Xiao Fan fight for serious injuries?

Besides, if he really didn't die last night, I was afraid that the ending would be difficult to say, and the battle with the Ji family made Xiao Fan feel the crisis, even Zhao Husheng's level couldn't interfere, not that Zhao Husheng was not an enemy puppet, with his strength, he could still face two or three, but once the battle was chaotic, Zhao Husheng really didn't play a big role.

After the war, Xiao Fan will always habitually reflect on his gains and losses, in a short period of time, it is unrealistic to want to find some masters, of course, Xiao Zongheng's shot, it is another matter, but with Xiao Zongheng's unscrupulous temperament, Xiao Fan really can't count on it.

Simply, although the old man is a little unscrupulous, he still has a little conscience, after the battle last night, he ran back to the northeast, Xiao Fan can only hope that Nie Chen and Yu Jianren will grow up quickly.

In this way, he will have more confidence to go north, the strong head of the Ji family has not yet made a move, and the puppet has never fought to the death, so the current situation is far less optimistic than imagined, of course, Xiao Fan has only been in China for half a year, and he can bring a thousand-year-old family B to this point, and Xiao Fan is proud enough.

However, these are far from enough for Xiao Fan.

However, after answering a phone call, the little joy in Xiao Fan's heart after last night's victory suddenly disappeared.