Bang dang!

Nine scalpels fell from in front of Liu Yifan to the ground.

From beginning to end, Liu Yifan didn't even move a finger.

He still stood indifferently in place, like a mountain, standing between heaven and earth.

"How is that possible!"

Simon Dao's calm and confident face immediately changed wildly.

At that moment, he realized that the young man in front of him was not a second man who was not afraid of death, but a martial artist with great strength!

Moreover, it is also the most difficult qigong martial artist to deal with!

Only a qigong martial artist can resist the scalpel flying in the air with his qi power!

"You turned out to be a qigong martial artist!"

Ximen Dao looked at Liu Yifan's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.

can use qigong to block the knife of his Ximen knife, this cultivation is strength, at least it must be a qigong martial artist at the peak of Ming Jin!

And the young man in front of him, judging from his appearance, is less than twenty years old!

Less than twenty years old, he cultivated qigong to the peak of Ming Jin, what is it if he is not a monster?!

Liu Yifan still looked indifferent, and he sneered.

"I said that if I slapped you, you would not be human, and now, you finally believe it, right?"

As he spoke, he slowly walked towards the Ximen knife, and with each step, the Ximen knife subconsciously took a step back.

Ximen Dao even felt a chill on his back, and secretly scolded Li Chengfeng in his heart, what is it, this nouveau riche called Lao Tzu to kill is actually a master among masters! What a pit!

"Hehe, I believe it..."Simon Dao had a bitter smile on his face.

"If I tell you who sent me to kill you, will you spare my life?"

Liu Yifan didn't answer him this question, but asked directly: "Who sent you?" ”

Simon Dao wanted to fight for a chance to survive and let himself take the initiative, so he reiterated: "If you are willing to spare my life, I will tell you." ”

Liu Yifan still approached him step by step, and Ximen Dao retreated step by step.

Boom...

With a muffled sound, Simon's back leaned against the wall, and he had no way to retreat.

He looked at Liu Yifan's eyes and became panicked and frightened.

Liu Yifan suddenly smiled, "Do you think you are still qualified to negotiate terms with me?" ”

Simon Dao's face was full of bitterness, "Hehe, it seems that you don't plan to let me go!" ”

"Then my Simon knife can only fight to the death!"

As soon as he finished saying this, he saw that Simon Dao's face changed, and his frightened face suddenly became hideous and distorted, and then he saw that his right foot kicked the wall behind him, and then the whole person pounced on Liu Yifan like a tiger!

In his hand, I don't know when there are ten more scalpels!

One finger and a knife!

Ten scalpels, like ten claws!

Call!

As soon as Ximen Dao made a move, he swept at Liu Yifan's throat with his "sharp claws"!

Liu Yifan is still standing still!

Seeing this, Simon Dao suddenly had a fluke in his heart!

It suddenly occurred to him that martial artists who practice qigong will generally be relatively weak in martial arts!

In other words, hand-to-hand combat is not a qigong martial artist's forte!

Now that he is fighting in such close quarters, he may not have the possibility of winning the battle!

I was also frightened by Liu Yifan's huge aura just now, but now Ximen Dao has calmed down a little, and he has become the killer who is calm and perverted again!

However, the next moment, he was desperate, like falling into an ice cave.

I saw the "sharp claws" he swept out, that is, five scalpels, hit Liu Yifan's throat, clang, five scalpels, three bounced out of his hands, and two were directly broken.

"How is that possible!"

Simon Dao's face changed wildly again, and he let out a scream like a pig.

Liu Yifan sneered, "Short-sighted ants, how can a small knife hurt me Liu Yifan in the slightest?" ”

Simon Dao's whole body trembled, and at that moment, he felt as if he was wearing short sleeves in the snow at minus 50 degrees, and his whole body trembled.

Poof...

Ximen Dao's two knees were weak, and he knelt in front of Liu Yifan.

Those who know the times are Junjie.

Simon Dao doesn't want to die, he wants to live, even if it's to survive.

So now, he chose to get down on his knees.

and hurriedly confessed all the bottom materials.

"It was Li Chengfeng who sent me to kill you!"

"He gave me 10 million!"

"Brother Liu, Brother Liu, I can give you the 10 million that Li Chengfeng gave me, and then kill Li Chengfeng for you, as long as you are willing to let me go!"

Ximen Dao hurriedly kowtowed, looked up at Liu Yifan's expression, still so indifferent, so cold, he immediately increased his chips.

"Grandpa Liu, I'll give you another 20 million and kill Li Chengfeng, so it's okay, right?"

Liu Yifan remained silent.

"Fifty million!"

Simon Knife continued to add chips.

Liu Yifan smiled, "Money is just a string of numbers to me, and it doesn't mean anything." ”

Hearing this, Ximen Dao immediately sighed in his heart, and a cool feeling filled his heart.

He hurriedly kowtowed and shouted: "You can let me do anything, as long as you don't kill me, I am willing to serve you anything!" Please spare my life! ”

Knock knock...

Simon's head was like a sewing machine pedal, constantly kowtowing, his head was broken, and a large pool of blood flowed on the ground.

Liu Yifan was still indifferent.

After a long time, he said:

"It's okay if I don't kill you, but you'll have to help me kill someone."

Simon Dao seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, his face showed joy, and he hurriedly said: "Whoever you want me to kill, I will kill it immediately!" ”

Liu Yifan said lightly: "The head of the Zhang family in F City, Zhang Junming." ”

Liu Yifan happened to think of the task of the National Armed Forces Security Bureau, he promised the National Armed Forces Security Bureau to destroy the Zhang family within half a year, and now the affairs of G City are not over, he is too lazy to go to F City, so now he wants to let Ximen Dao do it.

Of course, he didn't expect Ximen Dao to succeed, after all, the Zhang family was strong, and it was not a small killer who could kill their family master.

When Simon Dao heard this, his pupils immediately shrank.

"Zhang Junming, that's the head of one of the three major families in F City! It's hard for me to even get close to him, let alone kill him! ”

"Huh?" Liu Yifan's face turned cold, "Are you unwilling?" ”

Simon Dao could only smile bitterly, "Hehe, I'm willing, I'm willing!" ”

Liu Yifan nodded with satisfaction, then turned around and left, leaving only one sentence:

"If you don't complete the task within seven days, I will destroy you for five generations. Now you can dispose of the headless corpse in the taxi for me. ”

Ximen Dao was still kneeling on the ground, his forehead was covered with cold sweat, and after a long time, when Liu Yifan's footsteps disappeared into the quiet air, he raised his head in panic, and hurriedly wiped his forehead, breathing a sigh of relief.

"What a false alarm... Fortunately, Lao Tzu is very witty! ”

He stood up, the corners of his mouth curled, "Liu Yifan, it is undeniable that you are very strong, but you are still too young." ”

"Do you really think Lao Tzu will listen to you and kill Zhang Junming?"

"Hehe, Lao Tzu is going to take refuge in Zhang Junming, see what you can do to me!"

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(End of chapter)